The Devil King of Fast Wear Was a Little Sweet

Chapter 841 Except Me, Everyone Is Reborn (31)

And the second meal is in the afternoon.

His mouth was spoiled, and the medicinal food here has just been served, and Xia Ling is already full of the strong smell of medicinal materials before drinking it.

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

She was naturally used to waking up and sleeping, and if she got up so early, Xia Ling would feel dizzy.

"Master, eat something before going to bed."

Chu Xia brought the medicinal food.

Xia Ling frowned: "Why are you calling me?"

Chu Xia: "Master, this is what the sage ordered."

"The imperial doctor said that the master is weak and needs to be recuperated, so the sage told him to make a soup for the master every morning and evening."

"Okay..." Xia Lingmo said, "Is the medicinal food so bitter?"

Chu Xia didn't speak.

She couldn't say that because the saint ordered Xia Ling's body to be recuperated within three months, so the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital worked hard to prepare this kind of warm and nourishing body, but extremely bitter. Medicinal food, right?

Chu Xia didn't say anything, Xia Ling drank it a few times, and he understood in his heart.

He pretended to drink everything on the surface, but secretly asked Hihi to wrap up all these things and throw them out.

Xia Ling quietly re-warmed his body with spiritual power.

Spiritual power surged through her body, and her complexion looked better and better. She thought it was the medicinal diet that had worked, and Chuchun smiled when she saw her fair and powdery cheeks.

"Master, this health porridge is really effective, it really is a saintly heart, we slaves can't think of so much.

She was speaking for Ji Yuan inside and out.

Chu Xia nodded again and again.

Xia Ling glanced at her, "What? You were all bought by the saint?"

Chu Xia: "Master, you don't know. When you passed out, we were all terrified. Fortunately, Chu Qiu was able to handle it. She asked me to find the saint. The saint went to Qiushi Palace and walked to the imperial garden. As a result, a Hearing that the master had passed out, he immediately went to Chunhua Palace..."

"Master, who in this palace is still favored by you? Our Chunhua Palace is the only one!"

What Chu Xia said was a matter of course.

Xia Ling frowned: "Chu Xia!"

Chu Xia immediately turned pale.

"Slave made a slip of the tongue, please punish me, my lord."

She knelt on the ground, not daring to lift her head, but looking at Chu Xia's pale face, Xia Ling knew it in her heart.

Ever since Jiyuan stopped going to Qiushi Palace and came to Chunhua Palace, some things in the palace have changed.

Now even Chu Xia, who was by her side, felt that Ji Yuan had the only feeling for her, so it goes without saying for others.

Starting today, she officially stood on the cusp of the storm, facing the double impact of the former court and the harem.

Ji Yuan, he held her up high, didn't he just want to see how he would kill her?

Xia Ling: "Get up, don't say this again in the future. Chuchun, you help me sift through the Chunhua Palace. Whoever dares to spread such rumors will be immediately driven out of the palace and sent to the Punishment Division."

"Yes!" Chuchun hurriedly responded.

Xia Ling: "Your Majesty is very favored, Chunhua Palace is in the limelight, and we are all staring at it now. Chu Xia, if you can't keep your mouth shut, even I can't keep you in this harem.

"Yes!" Chu Xia turned pale.

She is not a talkative person either, but thinking about what happened yesterday, Chu Xia still has lingering fears in her heart, and it is inevitable that she said a few more words about the saint.

Chu Xia: "What the master taught, the slaves will remember."

"Get up, step back." Wiping her mouth with a handkerchief, Xia Ling said lazily, "Don't call me for nothing."

It was still early enough for her to get another sleep.

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Xia Ling slept until noon.

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