This is a game, and it is also a temptation.

When Lianyin appeared in Zichen Hall with the food box again, the King of Huaiyang knew that this woman who was promoted to the position of Empress Dowager by him was different from any lady of aristocratic families he had ever seen.

After the strange journey of my life on the eve, if you have a little brain or are more timid, or if you know how to be vigilant and have a sense of self-preservation, you will not and should challenge him again.

But Lianyin is probably because she has no brains or is brave enough to a certain extent.

After he left that night, he did not appear in front of her again, but she took the initiative to appear.

Although she had such thoughts in her mind, Huaiyang King had no words about Lianyin's appearance. Instead, he looked at the food box she carried in her hand with a little thought.

As soon as she came in, he could smell the fragrance with his nose. It seemed to be the aroma of chicken soup, but there was also a smell of medicine mixed in it.

Lianyin put the food box on the desk, opened the lid under the gaze of King Huaiyang, and brought out a small pot of stew inside.

Holding the tonic pot in his hand, Lian Yin faced the gaze of the King of Huaiyang and said with a smile: "The emperor studied with the prince in Zichen Hall every day. The Ai family was afraid that the emperor would not be able to bear it, so they stewed some meals in the imperial kitchen to replenish the emperor."

When Lianyin spoke, the King of Huaiyang raised his eyebrows. She became more particular about her words today, and she pretended to be the queen mother and called herself the "Ai family". However, the more she spoke like this, he would involuntarily think of the slutiness he took to her that night.

After all, she was actually scared by herself.

Lian Yin didn't know what King Huaiyang was thinking at the moment. After saying that, she walked straight to the little emperor standing next to the desk, reached out and pulled away the memorial from his hand and put it on the desk. Then she took the initiative to hold his hand and took the little emperor to the arhat bed where he was resting.

The little emperor refused Lianyin, but before he refused, he looked at King Huaiyang first. When he saw King Huaiyang without saying a word and didn't seem to stop her, the little emperor suppressed the idea of ​​rejection and obediently was pulled by her to sit on the bed of the Arhat.

The moment he sat down, the little emperor felt very comfortable.

He actually felt very tired after standing for so long every day. But he had no choice. In the first and second chapters, he protested to the King of Huaiyang and asked, but he was rejected by the King of Huaiyang in a cold face.

Over time, he could only persist without saying a word.

Lianyin saw the little emperor's face showing a moment of satisfaction and comfort, and she felt a little blamed King Huaiyang in her heart.

But without even saying anything, he opened the lid of the stewing pot. In an instant, the aroma of medicinal smell overflowed and filled the whole room.

Lianyin scooped some soup with a spoon, and gently blew it to the little emperor's mouth. Unlike the smile that he had shown to the King of Huaiyang just now, the smile now had the gentleness of coaxing the child, and said, "I specially let the stew in the imperial kitchen, which is good for the health, so drink it."

The little emperor was close to the stew pot, and his nose was filled with the unique taste of medicinal materials. Looking at Lian Yin's actions, his eyebrows were already frowning, and his face was about to look like a bun again.

There was a lot of resistance in his expression.

He frowned not because of the strong smell of medicine, but because he didn't trust Lianyin and didn't know what she was going to give him to drink. He was afraid that what Lianyin gave him would be poisonous.

Thinking of this, he went to see King Huaiyang again, hoping that King Huaiyang could speak out.

But at this time, he still trusted King Huaiyang more than Lianyin. Although King Huaiyang was very cold to him and was not good, King Huaiyang was his uncle.

And Lianyin is still a stranger who doesn't know the origin.

But the little emperor was disappointed again.

King Huaiyang looked at them, but he had no intention of speaking at all. Not only did he not prepare to speak, but he looked at him and was also curious about what she would feed him.

Are you not worried about this person poisoning me? The little emperor thought sadly.

Lianyin saw the little emperor's series of expressions, but she didn't show it at all. She just continued to smile and said, "This taste is a bit big. From tomorrow, I will stew it myself. Don't worry, I will stew it better than this." After that, she folded the spoon that I raised to the little emperor's mouth, fed it to herself, and then scooped a spoon of new ones and handed it to the little emperor's mouth.

The little emperor looked at her actions and listened to her words. He had no idea for a moment. He opened his mouth and drank the soup in the spoon.

Once the little emperor starts, it will be much more convenient to feed him next.

After almost all the soup was fed into the little emperor's stomach, the little emperor burped at the right time, which made Lianyin's eyebrows and eyes bent.

The little emperor felt embarrassed, but he had to hold back his embarrassment, deliberately put on a stern face, and his expression was weird and awkward.

Lian Yin did not forget to wipe the little emperor's mouth, then packed up the empty bowl and faced the King of Huaiyang who had been watching them again.

It was beyond Lianyin's expectations that he had been silent all the time, but she also understood this test today.

Lianyin came suddenly and left quickly.

After the person left, the little emperor immediately ran back to the desk with a very cognitive attitude, picked up the memorial again, and waited with his eyes looking at the nose and nose, not daring to look at the King of Huaiyang more.

The King of Huaiyang also buried his head back in the memorial book, and wrote a paragraph of text with his pen. Then he gave the memorial to the little emperor and said to him: "Look at the contents of the memorial book, and then think about whether your opinion is the same as mine."

The little emperor did not dare to say much, so he quickly read the memorial.

After King Huaiyang commented on this memorial, he did not intend to continue reading the next one. He simply sat on the back of the chair and let his thoughts spread.

Although Lianyin had already left and the pot soup had already entered the little emperor's stomach, the fragrance that was floating in the room had not completely dissipated, and the smell was full of medicine when you sniffed it gently.

I don’t know why, but King Huaiyang suddenly thought of what Lianyin said to the little emperor, saying that she wanted to stew supplements for the little emperor himself.

She is a girl from a noble family. Is she still very versatile in cooking? He doesn't think she believes it very much.

He couldn't help but speak out: "Is that soup delicious just now?"

The little emperor did not react at first, but it took a while before he realized that the King of Huaiyang was asking himself. But the little emperor didn't know why he asked, let alone what kind of answer he wanted to hear.

After panic for a while, he could only say: "Return, be OK."

"Yeah." King Huaiyang responded casually, without saying anything else.

The little emperor was young and didn't think much about it. He was just panicked for a while, and then he was immersed in the long and boring memoir again.

Then the next day, Lianyin arrived at Zichen Hall at the same time and gave the little emperor a cup of stewing soup.

This time the aroma is stronger than yesterday, and the medicinal smell is just like nothing.

After Lianyin left, King Huaiyang asked again: "Is the stewed soup delicious today?"

The little emperor still didn't know why he asked, but after thinking about it, the little emperor nodded, "It's better than yesterday." It's much better.
Chapter completed!