Report To the Lord: Your Little Heart is Acting Like a Spoiled Child Again

    Shen Yu's face was a little red when he looked at him, "Then the lord should continue to be angry, I don't want to coax the lord any more!"

    "Really?" Rong Shi's phoenix eyes looked at her brightly.

    Shen Yu couldn't stand this kind of look the most, "When will Wang Ye be more serious!"

    "This king has always been serious."

    He always said the most serious words with the most serious look, which made Shen Yu more and more angry.

    "The princess doesn't want to make this king happy?" He was a little disappointed.

    Shen Yu turned around and ignored him.

    Rong Shi turned to her again, Shen Yu turned his head again.

    Rong Shi laughed and turned around again, seeing that the other party was about to turn his head again, his hands restrained the other party's shoulders.

    "Stop making trouble, eat more cakes, we're going to the hospital."

    Shen Yu slowly continued to eat pastries, Rong Shi watched her eat, and when she was finished, he hooked her hand, "Let's go..."

    …

    The imperial doctor swears that he has never been so desperate in his life.

    The medicinal materials of the Taiyuan Hospital are more and more precious from the outside to the inside according to the degree of rarity.

    This arrangement was originally intended to make it more convenient to obtain medicinal materials. Who would have thought that Rong Shi would directly take Shen Yu to the innermost row of medicine cabinets.

    He looked light, as if there were only some common medicinal materials in front of him, "Just take it..."

    He didn't even have time to stop it, and thought about it carefully - he should have no life to stop it.

    Who can stop Rong Shi in Beijing?

    He could only watch Shen Yu take out a variety of medicines.

    His eyes almost went black, but the little doctor beside him covered his eyes, "If you really can't watch it, don't watch it."

    He took a deep breath, and finally waved his hand, that's all, he still didn't watch it, he wanted to live a few more years!

     And Shen Yu, her eyes and hands shuttled through the rows of medicine racks, and soon picked up a lot of herbs and threw them in Rong Shi's arms.

    Rong Shi looked at the thing in his arms and sneered.

    Xiao Jiaojiao is getting more and more comfortable with him.

    …

    With the materials, Shen Yu quickly prepared the spices.

    When she put the spices in the sachet, the other party gave it back to her, "Don't..."

    "A sachet made by the princess."

    "Where can I embroider a sachet?" Shen Yu looked at him displeased.

    "The king doesn't care, it's not something the princess made by herself, and the king won't wear it."

    Shen Yu was a little depressed, she took back the sachet and went back to the house to think for a moment.

    After a while, she found a needle and thread and sewed a small bag out.

    Rong Shi kept watching her.

    She found a few herbs to squeeze out the juice, and then dipped a pen in the juice to write on the small bag.

    I also thought that Rong Shi even thought the words on the plaque on the street were ugly, so he poked him at the handle of the pen, "Your Highness, write."

    "No, it's written by the princess."

    Shen Yu had nothing to do with him, "What I wrote, you mustn't be ugly."

    Rong Shi laughed again, "Well, Xiao Jiaojiao's words are not ugly."

    How can the words written by his little Jiaojiao be compared with those of ordinary people?

    Little Jiaojiao should be called cute.

    Shen Yu thought for a while before covering the small bag with his sleeve and writing.

    Rong Shi wanted to see what the word was, but Shen Yu's sleeves blocked it.

    When she finished writing, the words on it had disappeared, and Rong Shi couldn't see it, so he asked her, "How do I show this word?"

    "The lord guesses it by himself." Shen Yu blinked mysteriously, "If the lord guesses it, I will give it to the lord."

    Rong Shi looked at the sachet for a while, but couldn't guess.

    "Don't worry too much, my lord, just guess slowly." Shen Yu suddenly came behind Rong Shi, she was obviously a little nervous, and put one hand on his shoulder.

    Rong Shi made a "hmm", then put down the sachet.

    Shen Yu felt that his heart was beating wildly, but when he remembered what he had to do, he still encouraged himself in his heart.

    Rong Shi looked back at Shen Yu who was standing behind him.

    The autumn is a little cold, Shen Yu usually wraps herself tightly, but today she was obviously dressed up, she only wore a well-cut water red dress, She seemed graceful and mysterious.

    Rong Shi only thought that she had something to ask of herself, so she waited for her to take the initiative to speak.

    Unexpectedly, Shen Yu suddenly borrowed the strength of his shoulders, twisted his body, and leaned over. The next moment, there was warmth on his lips—

    It was Shen Yu who kissed him.

    She was in his arms, he could even feel her trembling slightly, so he hugged her tighter.

    This is Rong Shi's first time, and she is a little confused by Shen Yu's kiss.

    When this rippling kiss was over, he saw that Shen Yuyan's peach blossom eyes were full of water, and those red lips were opening and closing, actually saying—

    "Anyway, the lord still has it. It took decades to guess."

    Shen Yu and Rong Shi were together for so long, every time he lost, every time he was sad, even if he didn't say it, she was all clear.

    She has no comfort, just because - she is too weak, and words have never been the most pale.

    Only when she really finds a way to treat Rong Shi can she be qualified to persuade him to live well.

    She will never give hope without certainty, because hope is shattered, it will be a greater disappointment.

    Today, she mustered up her courage because she already had some clues about his illness, and she hoped that he would cheer up.

    Rong Shi looked at Shen Yu in disbelief, he had never seen such a side of his little Jiaojiao.

    It seems that because she didn't hear Rong Shi's response, Shen Yu was a little disappointed.

    He was about to comfort him, but the next moment, she smiled again and took out a candy from her bosom to look at him, "Does the lord eat candy?"

    She looked at her expectantly, the light in her eyes was the brightest he had seen in the past 25 years.

    It felt like someone who had been walking in the dark for more than ten years suddenly saw the light, he couldn't help it any longer, and wrapped her in his arms, "Eat, eat candy."

    As long as it is given to him by Xiao Jiaojiao, he will eat it even if it is arsenic.

    He ate the candy, it was lychee, sweeter than any candy he had ever eaten.

    Even if life is so bitter, there is still little Jiaojiao that can always sweeten him.

    He tasted the sweetness of his lips and the taste of lychee carefully—this candy is worth his life.

    He hugged her, kissed her, he never knew that Xiao Jiaojiao was also sweet.

    She is his medicine and his poison.