But for a moment, Liu Xun felt that several fox tails appeared behind this always weak princess, and shook them maliciously behind them.

Liu Xun, who had withdrawn, was a little doubtful about his life. When would he dig a hole to make people do this?

It's really strange.

The room became quiet again, and there were only Feng You and two female officials who had been serving each other.

Chu Ci coughed lightly again and looked at the white porridge brought by the servant.

I sighed quietly, missing the days of eating meat.

When it was time to drink the medicine, the bowl of black and thick soup instantly broke Chu Ci's previous resentment towards the white porridge.

Chu Ci, who was persuaded to drink medicine, lying on the bed with the quilt, forming a ball, and didn't listen to anything Feng You said next to him. His cheeks were bulging and he had a piece of candied fruit in his mouth.

A physiological mist was bleak in the eyes, which looked quite pitiful.

However, in Feng You's opinion, Chu Ci's actions made people laugh and cry.

As the head of the family in the future, how could he be afraid of drinking medicine and suffering?

How bad is this going to spread?

Such days lasted for three days. After three days, Chu Ci's face did not look so pale and was allowed by the doctor to go out and walk around.

Chu Ci, who had just said goodbye to the medicine, was almost crying with joy.

She really couldn't understand why when she came to this ancient plane, she always had to drink medicine. She was sick and sick. Even if she was not sick, she had to be deceived and experienced the bitterness.

When you stand in front of the mirror, look at the pale and weak face in the mirror, and then look at your height, the overall height of a woman in this plane is at least taller.

But who would have thought that because the original owner was sick all year round, weak and still short.

Chu Ci, who was planning to go out for a while, called Cha Bai out and was beaten.

Tea white who gets beaten on a daily basis:...

At this moment, the bustling streets of the imperial capital are bustling and a little noisy.

In the slightly quiet pavilion not far from the street, there were three young men who looked young.

The most outstanding person is the person sitting in the middle.

His eyebrows were picturesque, his eyes were a little irritable and sneered, his movements were a little casual, he was holding a string of half-missed candied haws in his hand, and he was still chewing in his mouth.

The warm light fell through his black hair on his face as if it were obvious, making him look a little unreal.

He is dressed in red, flamboyant and irritable, making people want to step forward, but he dare not provoke him.

The boy in white and the boy in blue next to him were playing chess in the pavilion. Looking at the man's irritable aura, Hu Tianhao, the son of Hu Xun, couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Xiaoqi, is it really okay for you to run out like this?"

"No, didn't you hear that you were sentenced to confinement? You were released so quickly? Or did you run out secretly?" The young man who played chess with Hu Tianhao also laughed, and the chess piece in his hand fell.

The three of them are about the same age and grew up together as they were young. Although their political positions at home have different levels, they have no impact on them.

The boy in red turned around and raised his foot and kicked the edge of the table. His voice was like the water droplets that had just fallen when he broke the ice. It was clear and unreal, but also malice and irritability. "Get away."
Chapter completed!