Chapter 1168 (1/2)

The door of the palace creaked, and the maid in the green dress turned to block the cold breath outside. There was a dish of preserved fruit on the table in her hand, and then she walked inside.

”Madame, here's the thing.” The smoke muffled the sound.

Dressed in luxurious clothes and embroidered delicately, the woman took what she had in her hands, and her beautiful face was beyond description. Her delicate white skin set off her more and more beautiful. She turned and whispered, ”luo'er, it's time to take medicine.”

A faint cough came from the bed curtain. Rong Fei's face changed. She quickly patted the little princess lying on the bed. ”Does this medicine work?”

”Light smoke busy way,” the doctor said, need to eat three times a day, a month to work. ”

”Mother concubine...” with a little soft voice sounded, but mixed with a weak spirit, lying in the bed of the little princess up, showing a snow-white face.

Rong Fei was so distressed that she picked her up carefully like a fragile porcelain, ”luo'er, what's wrong with her?”

She coughed weakly, and her throat began to itch.

Rong Fei saw the situation and let the light smoke on the side bring the medicine over.

The medicine was still steaming hot. She scooped up a spoon and blew it. Then she handed it to the little princess's mouth, ”darling, take the medicine.”

Shen mubai looked at the black and hemp paint potion in front of him and couldn't help frowning.

It's not that she is coquettish, but that the medicine is really too damn bitter.

See the little princess frown, Rong Fei's heart also with pain, she tasted this medicine, really bitter people uncomfortable. But now there is no way, just put soft voice, even coax with cheat way, ”Luo son, you take medicine, father will come to see you later.”

Shen mubai turned her mouth gently. She didn't want the emperor to come to see her. It's just that she hasn't been here for a month. Naturally, she wants to maintain the establishment. So he hesitated and blinked at his concubine and said, ”really? Will the father come again today? ”