Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 263: Princess is a high-risk occupation (21)
Looking at the little wolfdog who was ruthlessly attacking her in front of him, Si Tu showed sympathy and patted his head.
"It's okay, don't be in a hurry, don't be too anxious."
When she came back, she asked the people in the imperial dining room to cook him a bowl of nourishing soup every day, at least to supplement a little bit.
Si Quan was stunned with his fangs bared.
What are you talking about? Why are you looking at him like that?
After Si Tu bent down and cleaned up all the scrolls on the ground, he turned around and left the Tai Chi Hall.
Leave a messy jurisprudence in the air.
Is there something wrong with this plot?
Seeing Si Tu leaving gracefully, Weizhen hurriedly ran into the hall, and glanced at the bewildered Si Quan.
I don't know what to say to ease the awkward atmosphere.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this is a note from Lord Zhen Guo."
Fortunately, there is still a business to do, otherwise he doesn't know how to relieve the embarrassment?
Si Quan frowned, secretly feeling something was wrong.
Looking at the bronzing paper, he finally accepted it.
Weizhen, who was relieved at the side, was almost scared by Siquan's anger and rose to the sky.
"Have all the schemers plotted against me? What is his son that dares to come and hire me?"
I still want to marry my sister, dreaming?
Wei Zhen, who was on the side, was confused, but he could deduce it from the information he had received before.
Zhen Guogong is the first family in Daqing, and has no relationship with the royal family, but his ancestors were the ones who conquered the country with the great grandfather.
It's just that in recent years, one generation is not as good as the next generation, and even the descendants who enter the officialdom can only eat soy sauce and eat.
Combined with His Majesty's vigorous efforts to promote the children of poor families to become officials in the court, these aristocratic families that rely on the shadow of their ancestors are even more sad.
That's why Duke Zhen came up with such a way to marry the royal family.
With the royal family as their backer, they can continue the glory of the Zhen Guo Gongfu.
It's a pity that they kicked the iron plate this time. How could His Majesty let the eldest princess marry?
Looking at the angry Si Quan, Wei Zhen played out his responsibility as a close servant and cursed together,
"That's right, Duke Zhen is too confused, how dare his ineffective son think of His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess?"
Isn't this toad wanting to eat swan meat?
The key is that this piece of swan meat is still favored by His Majesty!
Seeing that Weizhen was excited to scold, Si Quan sat back at the imperial table again, with an expression of 'continue to scold, and you will be rewarded if you scold well'.
Waizhen, who was affirmed, acted like a small motor at this time, and scolded the whole family of Zhen Guogong's family.
At the end of the day, Si Quan did not forget to present a painting to Lord Zhen Guo.
There is a toad and a white swan on it.
The meaning is already obvious, it is to persuade them not to be ignorant of good and bad.
If you dare to play this kind of memorial again, he will wear small shoes for them!
Weizhen, who had been scolding for a long time, was so tired that his mouth was dry. Seeing that the sun was hanging in the center, he asked tentatively,
"Your Majesty, should we have lunch?"
Just let him rest.
Just let the donkey pull the mill, but also give the donkey a bite to eat.
Si Quan finished handling the political affairs at hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said,
"Go to the Anle Hall and invite my sister to come, and let the imperial dining room prepare some of my sister's favorite dishes."
If you agree to have a meal with him, you can't miss a meal.
"That's it."
As long as he doesn't let his spittle fly all over the sky, what's the point of running around?
At this time, the small kitchen in An Le Hall was full of people.
"Your Highness, why does this soup have a strange smell?"
The moment the pot was lifted, everyone pinched their noses.
This taste is really indescribable.
"Good medicine tastes bitter, and this tonic soup should be the same. The stronger the taste, the better the effect."
This is the prescription she got from the Zhang Yuan of Tai Hospital.
It is said that the effect is good, you can give Siquan a try.
"But Your Highness, are you cooking this tonic for yourself?"
Usually, I don't see His Royal Highness having shortness of breath. He eats delicious food, falls asleep right away, and is in great health.
This kind of medicine still needs tonic?
"That's definitely not for me."
Si Tu smiled mysteriously, about Si Quan's hidden illness, absolutely no third person should know about it.
It's about the face of the royal family, so it can't be sloppy.
Furthermore, if word spreads, where will Si Quan's face go?
In the future, I will be more taboo about disease and avoid medicine.
"Hey, what does this taste like?"
Weizhen, who finally found Situ, was almost overwhelmed by the smell.
Shaking off the dust whisk, Weizhen tried to disperse the strange smell from the tip of his nose as much as possible.
"Eunuch, wait a moment, I'll be fine soon."
Wei Zhen doesn't need to speak, Si Tu knows what he's here for.
After filling up the soup, she found a jar of candied fruit and brought it with her, and then followed Weizhen to the Hall of Taiji.
The smell hit Weizhen's nose on the road, and he asked curiously,
"Your Highness, isn't this soup for His Majesty?"
This is almost catching up with murder, if it is really for His Majesty to drink, then he has to stop it.
"Hush——"
Si Tu made a silent gesture to Weizhen, lowered his voice, and tried his best to pretend to be terrified,
"Eunuch, you have to understand that in this palace, if you know too much, you will die."
If Wei Zhen knew about Si Quan's hidden illness, he probably would have no way out.
So in order to ensure his safety, Si Tu still felt that he had to keep this matter from him.
Hearing these words, Wei Zhen inexplicably felt chills on his back, and shivered from the cold.
What the eldest princess said seems to be the truth.
"Then His Highness is a slave and didn't ask."
Leading Si Tu to the Tai Chi Hall, Wei Zhen retreated tactfully.
At the end, he glanced at the cup of tonic soup, then at Si Quan, but in the end he didn't say anything.
I hope His Majesty can drink the soup obediently.
There are all kinds of delicacies on the table, almost all of which are Si Tu's favorite dishes.
"Come on, sister, come and eat."
Seeing Si Tu, Si Quan's voice became much lighter, with a smile on his lips.
It's just that when he smelled an unknown smell floating in the air, the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
"Sister, come here as soon as you come, what are you doing with your things?"
Originally, when Zhang Xiao told him about this matter, he still had a fluke mentality.
I feel that this kind of tonic is definitely not for him. Unexpectedly, he was caught off guard by this slap in the face.
"I made this soup myself, you have to finish it all."
When the time comes to choose another concubine, she will have a little nephew!
Host, you think a little long-term
Young nephew, why don't you make a younger son?
After all, I will be leaving in a few days. If I can finish the matter as soon as possible, I will do it as soon as possible
After thinking for a long time, Si Tu decided to feign death and leave the palace.
There is no freedom outside the palace.
Traveling all over the country and eating all kinds of snacks are her ideals in life.
The host has made a big decision?
The system just asked casually. Anyway, the results are all there, and the host's struggle is useless.
It just needs to eat melons.