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I heard the uncontrollable surprise sound from Ruizhu behind me, and could also feel that she would look at me with her head-turned eyes, but she had no time to worry about what she would think and do. With Xiao Fuzi and several other palace maids, I staggered in.

The door of the Imperial Study Room opened immediately.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw Pei Yuanhao in front of the table raise his head. The sun shines on his face. His face suddenly seemed to be illuminated, and his eyes were glowing at us. The injured hand was still wrapped in a thick bandage. He put down the memorial in his hand a little clumsyly and immediately stood up on the table.

But as soon as his hand was placed on the table, it hurt so much that his whole face twitched.

"Dad!"

As soon as Miaoyan saw him, she immediately ran in happily. Eunuch Fu and the others were not surprised. When I went in, they all retreated silently.

As soon as Miaoyan rushed in, she rushed directly to Pei Yuanhao. Pei Yuanhao immediately wanted to hug her, but when he held her waist, he grinned in pain. When Miaoyan saw him like this, she hurriedly said, "Did Dad still hurt?"

"Yeah, it doesn't hurt anymore."

As he said that he seemed to feel a little embarrassed and even more unwilling to accept it. He could only use his other hand to forcefully hug Miaoyan and pat her on the back.

Then he stood up and looked at me.

I just walked in and before I could speak, I bowed the medicine bowl to Pei Yuanhao, and then bowed respectfully: "Your Majesty, this is the medicine that Miss Yan ordered to decoct."

"oh?"

When he heard this, his eyes lit up a little again and turned his head to look at me.

I bent down to salute him: "Men's daughter pays homage to His Majesty the Emperor."

He was silent for a moment, then let out a chuckle and waved his hand: "Get up. Kuaer, go down first."

"yes."

This time, Kuaer also went out and closed the door.

I looked up at him, and saw him holding Miaoyan with one hand and hanging his other hand beside me, looking at me with a smile: "These girls are getting more and more courageous, and they dare to lie in front of me."

I was stunned: "What?"

"This medicine was not something you asked to kill."

“…”

He smiled again: "But I am very happy that you are willing to send it here."

I pursed my lips and refused to answer this conversation.

Miaoyan looked at us from both sides, and when she turned her eyes, she reached out and held his belt: "Did Dad's hand still hurt? Miaoyan has always been worried about Dad."

He smiled and squatted down, patted Miaoyan's face: "Seeing Miaoyan and seeing your mother again, no matter how serious my injury is, it won't hurt."

"Dad still wants to take medicine?"

"Of course, I have to. After taking the medicine, my injury heals faster, and I can pick up my witty words, and even more--" he said, looking at me.

I said, "Then your Majesty, let's drink the medicine while it's hot."

He smiled and sat back to the table, reached out to pick up the bowl - just now, Eunuch Fu said that he was just ruining his body, but I saw that he was radiant, and even the wound on his hand looked a bit fake. Who knew that when I thought about it this way, he took the spoon with the injured hand, and the spoon suddenly shrank and the spoon fell back into the bowl.

Miaoyan was frightened: "Dad, what's wrong?"

"The hand hurts, I can't hold it."

"ah……"

“I can’t drink it either.”

While talking, he looked up at me.

I also looked at him and walked over slowly. I did see that there seemed to be a little pink in the thick bandage on his hand. Chang Qing said that it was so hurt that it was bone-broken. It was obvious how deep the pieces of the tea bowl were that day. It was not ruined by this hand, which was considered his luck.

I said softly, "That's it, then-"

He looked at me.

"Miaoyan, you are so obedient. Come on, feed your father medicine. Can you?"

When Miaoyan heard this, she immediately said, "Yes, I can!"

After saying that, he hurriedly took the medicine bowl from Pei Yuanhao, picked up the spoon and scooped a spoon, and blew it gently twice, then delivered it to Pei Yuanhao's mouth: "Dad to drink medicine."

“…”

I could feel Pei Yuanhao's face twitching again. I didn't know whether to get angry or something, but when I saw my daughter feeding me medicine obediently, I could not get angry. Instead, I felt a kind of entanglement of not knowing whether to be sad or happy. I looked at me and opened my mouth obediently.

Miaoyan gave him spoonful after spoonful.

I stood by and waited.

After taking a few sips, he probably thought that this was not bad. While Miaoyan was lowering his head and pouring cold medicine for him, he raised his head to look at me, with a faint smile on his lips. Although my heart was very cold, after hearing Chang Qing's words, he did not put the coldness on his face.

He also curled the corners of his lips lightly at him.

One of them feeds and the other drinks, and I do nothing. I casually looked at the imperial study room and saw memorials piled up on the table in front of him.

His hand was injured, and it was probably a troublesome to criticize the memorials. He couldn't even pick up the spoon just now. How could he get the pen like this?

I was thinking about it when I suddenly heard Miaoyan screaming "Oh". When I looked back, I saw the spoon falling down with a "clang", falling to the ground and shattering. The soup in the bowl also splashed, splashing half of Pei Yuanhao's face.

I hurried over and said, "What's wrong?"

Pei Yuanhao wiped his face with the back of his bandaged hands: "Hey, what did you do?"

Miaoyan immediately jumped up: "Dad, don't drink medicine well!"

"Who said that."

"You bite the spoon!"

"Nonsense, what do I do if I bite the spoon?"

"It's obviously..."

Miaoyan was anxious, but Pei Yuanhao... He clearly had a smile on his eyes and mouth. No matter how he looked, he didn't seem to be calculating with Miaoyan. I frowned, but before I could speak, he had already said, "What should I do? My father's medicine has not been finished yet, and it has spilled."

Miaoyan was still a little angry and wiped his face with the back of his hand, but when he looked at the wound on his father's hand, he felt distressed: "Then, I'll let them boil some more medicine?"

"Yes, go quickly."

His eyes lit up. When Miaoyan turned around and was about to leave, he hurriedly ordered: "Go back to Jingren Palace and ask the queen to tell them, you must remember to wait until the medicine is ready and you will send it here."

"Why."

Miaoyan was so popular that she pushed the door and ran out.

The door was not closed, and was swaying there. I watched the sunlight on the ground unfold and then closed, and it seemed that some noise was created in this quiet study.

When I turned around, I saw him smiling at me.

I sighed: "Your Majesty has something to say to the people?"

"No," he still smiled: "I just want to stay with you alone for a while."

My heart immediately rose.

But immediately, he put it back - this place is the imperial study room after all, and his hand is still injured, nothing will happen. I was silent for a moment, and then said, "Does Your Majesty have anything to give?"

He was slightly stiff by my words and was silent for a moment: "Don't you want to know, how is my injury?"

"I know. Before coming, the Queen had already said it."

“…”

"I saw it just now, Your Majesty can't even drink medicine by himself."

“…”

"But, the folk girl can do not much for His Majesty."

Almost immediately, I heard the sound of his breath becoming heavy.

From the past hundreds or thousands of experiences, I probably understand that this is a sign of his anger.

But at this time, I scolded myself first - it was Chang Qing who asked me to come over, which was considered as a barely sacrificing face, but I couldn't even bear it for a while. If he really made him angry, then this bowl of medicine would be given for nothing.

Why bother?

Thinking of this, I immediately changed my tone: "Why, I'll clean up the table for Your Majesty."

His breathing was another pause.

I said, "Your Majesty has so many notes piled on your table and it is so messy. I'm afraid it's not convenient to do it at that time. Why don't I organize it for Your Majesty?"

His breathing calmed slightly, and the expression on his face softened again.

"good."

Then I felt relieved secretly and walked over to help him sort out the memorials. Although his hands were so seriously injured, he did not slacken in government affairs. After a glance, he had already reviewed many of the memorials, and some of them were also known to be some ordinary memorials, which were pushed aside by him.

I helped him sort it out and placed it neatly in front of it.

However, just as I was sorting out the remaining memorials that had not been reviewed, a memorial fell from it, and it fell on the table with a slight sound, and it also unfolded a corner.

I took a look subconsciously, and immediately my heart suddenly jumped.

That's-

Pei Yuanhao sat next to me without making any sound or making any moves, so he looked at me quietly. At this time, he saw that the memorial was dropped, and he also glanced at it. Suddenly, the expression on his face, which was originally peaceful, suddenly became solemn.

I hurriedly closed the memorial, turned around and leaned over to him and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

He was silent, looked at me for a while, and said, "Do you know what that is?"

"..." I bit my lower lip and didn't dare to speak easily. Just as I was about to say perfunctory, I heard him chuckling: "That's right, when I received his letter, I also suspected that when he knew about Bohai, how could he know what happened in Bohai? Of course, you told him."

This time, I dare not speak even more.

When I talked to Qinghan about the Ao family in Jixiang Village, he said that he would upload a letter to the emperor. What Pei Yuanhao said was of course the letter he sent.

I have never asked about this. After all, I should have said that I have told him that how he would discuss with Pei Yuanhao is the matter of the two of them. I would not be so stupid as to mention him in front of Pei Yuanhao.

However, that memorial put this matter on the table without any concealment.
Chapter completed!
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