Dead pig?
This cheating thing actually called her father a dead pig?
Emperor Sheng De was so angry that he rolled his eyes, but he still managed to hold on for a breath and said:
"I'm a dead pig, what are you? Huh? A living pig? You unlucky thing, I could have survived for a month or two, but I'm afraid I'll be so angry with you that I can only live for a few... Wait a moment, What did you just say, can you say it again?”
Emperor Sheng De just swallowed the word "Heaven" and felt as if he had just heard this unlucky thing saying that it could save him...
Then he heard Feng Xi say very confidently and firmly:
"My son said that you are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. The hotter the water is, the louder it will be!"
Emperor Sheng De: "..."
"I'm not asking you this!"
Feng Xi: "?"
After scratching her head, Feng Xi said with a rare hint of uncertainty in her voice:
"Then the dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and the evil spirit has always been rampant?"
Emperor Shengde: "?"
Seeing that Emperor Sheng De continued to look grim, she added without fear of death:
"Or maybe a dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and the more discounts you make, the more dissipated you will be?"
Emperor Sheng De: "..."
No more, I can't bear it anymore...
Seeing that the emperor on the dragon bed was about to explode and give this unlucky thing a stir-fried chestnut, Qi Xiao finally suppressed his laughter and supported him and said:
"Father, please calm down, you also know that little Phoenix has such a brain..."
Raising his finger and pointing at Feng Xi's head, Qi Xiao hesitated to speak.
Although Little Phoenix himself said that he had no brains, he still didn't want to say that about her.
What's wrong with not having a brain?
cute!
Anyway, he thought it was quite cute.
Seeing Qi Xiao trying to smooth things over for her, Feng Xi nodded cooperatively and said:
"That's right, I have no brains. If you have any questions, just say it! Isn't this hesitant deliberately bullying me?"
Emperor Shengde: "?"
Co-author: Are you always angry at your father and me, or is it my fault?
Seeing the girl kneeling obediently and even blinking innocently when he looked at him, Emperor Sheng De finally swallowed his breath and raised his head across Zhao Xi, signaling the tapeworm to speak quickly.
And Zhao Xi had been waiting for this for a long time, so he said:
"Princess, you just said that you can cure the emperor's disease. Is this true?"
Just as the imperial doctor Zhang said, their emperor's disease was contracted when he was young. He was poisoned first and then injured, which is very difficult for people to handle.
If the emperor hadn't ascended the throne soon after that siege and kept raising him with the best medicinal materials from Jozhao, he might have passed away long ago.
Now not only is Dr. Zhang helpless, the other old doctors in the hospital also shook their heads after seeing this...
What's even more disappointing is that the famous doctor Qi Shuai spent so much effort to invite came to Beijing last year and never showed up again.
Needless to say, the reasons are obvious to anyone who understands.
Therefore, when Zhao Xi first heard that the princess said that she wanted to ask the emperor if he wanted to die, he just thought that the emperor was going crazy again and did not ask further.
But this time he was crazy and said it twice in a row?
In addition, the princess had offered pears before going to the Northland, which made the emperor's condition improve, and Zhao Xi's expectations were even greater.
But as the saying goes, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. When he thought that it would be useless for the emperor to eat snow pears after that snow pear, he couldn't help suppressing his rising expectations.
For a moment, his expression flickered between bright and dark, sunny and rainy, which made Feng Xi wonder:
"Eunuch Zhao, has anyone ever told you that even if you are no longer the father-in-law, you will still be welcomed by this Sichuan Opera Face Changer?"
Zhao Xi: "..."
I thank you.
Fortunately, Feng Xi just sighed and got down to business:
"It can be cured, but it won't be cured by me."
When they heard the first half of the sentence, even Emperor Shengde and Zhao Xi, who had seen strong winds and waves, couldn't help but get excited.
Of course, that's it.
Because the second half of Feng Xi's sentence was not her fault, it was like a basin of cold water pouring down on their heads, which made the two of them feel chilled.
If Feng Xi says that she can cure it, Emperor Sheng De and Emperor Sheng De may be able to regain hope. After all, although the other party is crazy, he is still reliable in accomplishing great things.
But if she wasn't the one who could treat people, the variables would be huge.
In Zhao Xi's words, there are countless officials and wealthy businessmen from aristocratic families who offer medicine, and they all say it can cure the emperor's disease.
But hasn’t their emperor tried it over the years?
I’ve tried it countless times!
Those who are mediocre will shake their heads and give up after trying it for a while, and those who are more capable will survive for a few months and half a year, and then give up in despair. Both of these are good!
What I'm most afraid of is that those with evil intentions or people with malicious intentions will get in. Instead of curing the emperor, he will be treated in a worse way.
"Princess, you are not a servant who is ignorant. This is an extraordinary period. We dare not let people into the palace at will. The prince-in-law also knows that if the emperor's illness spreads, I am afraid that the court will..."
Zhao Xi hesitated to speak, and Qi Xiao's face became slightly solemn.
He had thought about letting his sister-in-law Bai Yi enter the palace to give it a try, but he wasn't completely sure.
So he actually placed his hope on Little Phoenix, but Little Phoenix actually said that she was not the one to cure...
Isn't this who she is?
Or Bai Yi?
Isn't this going around in circles something uncertain again?
Then they saw Feng Xi conjuring a bunch of fruits like a magic trick. She raised her hands and stuffed them on Emperor Shengde's bed and said:
"Although I can't cure it, my fruit can cure it!"
Qi Xiao: "..."
Zhao Xi: "..."
Emperor Sheng De: "..."
Taking another strong breath, Emperor Sheng De felt that he would be even more angry if he didn't speak.
"Isn't this fruit yours too? What's the difference between it and you being able to cure it?"
Feng Xi is sincere:
"Why is there no difference? The fruit is fruit, and the children are children. The children can eat this fruit, but the children cannot!"
Emperor Sheng De: "..."
Yes, you are quite reasonable...
On the other hand, Qi Xiao looked at the serious girl and smiled, "Can't you eat it?"
It may not arrive.
"It doesn't matter if the princess can cure you or if this fruit can cure you, as long as it can cure you, isn't it good?"
Thinking of the snow pears from before, Zhao Xi felt a lot more relieved. He immediately put away the fruits on Emperor Shengde's couch, picked out the bunch of black and purple grapes and washed them.
The emperor is still ill and needs to eat something soft.
And their princess is also amazing. Her magic skills are almost as good as those of the masters in this industry.
And how come there are so many types of these fruits? Does it look so fresh?
Zhao Xi was curious, and Emperor Sheng De, who was waiting on the couch to eat, was naturally curious too.
But before he could ask, his son-in-law took the initiative to talk about some adventures in his dreams, Penglai Fairy Island, and the old man with the white beard...
how to say?
Emperor Shengde felt that although he was not the smartest emperor in Dazhao, he was still an emperor and was very different from a fool.
So he immediately stopped coughing and said:
"No, Zhao Ling, who are you kidding?"
Before Qi Xiao could answer, Feng Xi said sincerely:
"I lied to you."
Emperor Sheng De: "..."
You rebellious girl!
