Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 210 Little face is dry
"But..." Hearing Duan Yijun's suggestion, Nan Yuan felt a little distressed again: "If Brother Huang comes too frequently, and eats lunch and dinner every day, wouldn't it be a waste of food?"

Duan Yijun smiled slyly: "Then Jie Shiyou asked the emperor for an extra meal salary. Anyway, the treasury is abundant, and the emperor can still afford the meal expenses."

Nan Yuan immediately nodded approvingly: "Okay."

Nan Qi, who was sitting far away in the carriage and didn't know what happened, suddenly sneezed twice. Xiao Lizi immediately swept the dawn, and stretched out his hand to support the emperor's arm with a worried face: "Your majesty, are you catching cold?" ?”

Nan Qi touched her forehead and shook her head: "No, today's lunch and dinner are very good."

Xiao Lizi was worried: "Maybe it's because the cold air is still not working in the body, and it won't be good when the cold air comes out tomorrow morning."

"It's not that serious." Nan Qi shook her body and shook off Xiao Lizi's support, saying that he was alive and well?Do you have to curse him that the cold air enters his body, and he will catch the cold tomorrow?
Xiao Lizi saw through the emperor's thoughts, and comforted him: "The emperor has to review the memorials every day and welcome the envoys. If it is because of the wind and cold that came to the general's mansion this time, and it spreads, not only the princess will be distressed, but also the prime minister, the minister, and the others will never again." You are not allowed to go to the general's mansion, and I will persuade you to take care of your dragon body."

As soon as Xiao Lizi mentioned those "authoritative" figures, Nan Qi seldom showed emotion, and frowned irritably. Before she could say anything, she was greeted with two sneezes again.

Xiao Lizi immediately said: "After returning to the palace, I will ask the imperial dining room to make a bowl of ginger tea for the emperor to dispel the cold, maybe the cold will go away."

Just drink ginger tea without taking medicine?
Nan Qi nodded reluctantly: "Okay!"

In my mind, what happened today is constantly reappearing frame by frame in my mind like a horse watching flowers. Nan Qi has welcomed the unprecedented sense of relaxation since she sat on the throne. As a result, sitting in the carriage now, the thoughts in her heart But when will the next time I come to the General's Mansion.

Come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?
If Nan Qi knew that the two sneezes he just sneezed were caused by his missing brother-in-law and sister who wanted to cheat him on food expenses, he would definitely swallow five bowls of ginger tea angrily.

After Nan Yuan finished washing, she had already laid down on the bedding, holding the hand warmer for warming her hands in both hands, and the book was placed on the bedding.

After reading the plot on that page, Nan Yuan raised her head and looked for Duan Yijun's figure, only to find that he did not know what he had done, and he has not come back now.

As soon as she thought about it, the door was opened from the outside. Nan Yuan lay on the side of the bed, unable to see what was going on outside, and called out in doubt: "Duan Yijun?"

Duan Yijun nodded: "Yeah!"

Two steps forward, I saw Nan Yuan holding the stove in her hands, half sitting on the bed, although the doors and windows were closed, but there was always some cold wind blowing from nowhere, Duan Yijun asked lightly: "Why don't you let me The stove of life?"

Hearing the word "stove", Nan Yuan immediately stretched out her pretty face pitifully: "The stove has almost dried me out these few days, I see that I can lie in bed at night to keep warm, so I don't let people use the stove ?”

"Dried?" Duan Yijun stretched out his hand and touched Nan Yuan's small face, as always, it was as smooth and tender as an egg peeled off, not as dry as she said.

"Yeah." Nan Yuan nodded: "Fortunately, the housekeeper ordered someone to make a plaster for me, it's better."

(End of this chapter)