The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

At first he just wanted to survive, so he disguised himself as an ordinary child, but later they all treated him very well, and he gradually let down his guard and gradually treated them as family.

The doctor quickly prescribed medicine for Feng Jiuqing, and it was indeed just common typhoid fever. Wuyou took the prescription and followed the doctor to get the medicine.

Feng Jiuqing held the system, with a sullen face, and remained silent for a long time before he sighed: "Master, why do people get sick?"

"Bacterial infection." The system wagged its tail in boredom.

"Why do germs exist? Can't people live without illness? Life is only a few decades long, why should we suffer from this?"

The system said helplessly: "I don't know, Jiu, why have you become so sentimental?"

Feng Jiuqing said seriously: "Don't you say that you feel sad about the spring and autumn? Late autumn is also autumn."

system:……

"You just don't want to take the medicine, right? Ah Jiu, so you are afraid of taking medicine?"

The system's words hit Feng Jiuqing's heart directly. Although he was not afraid of bitterness, it did not mean that he liked bitterness.

In Feng Jiuqing's opinion, a minor cold of this severity would be gone in a few days. Wuyou was just too nervous and made a fuss out of it.

"Who said that? I'm not afraid!" Feng Jiuqing retorted.

The system nodded obediently: "Okay, okay, you are not afraid."

"I've never been afraid on the battlefield, so how could I be afraid of this small bowl of medicine!" Feng Jiuqing said righteously.

Just at this moment Wuyou walked in carrying a bowl of black, bitter medicine, and the system immediately jumped away from Feng Jiuqing.

"Here, the medicine is here. Since you're not afraid, Jiu, drink it while it's hot."

Feng Jiuqing's face was more bitter than medicine. He took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Wuyou, just put it here. Go study first. I'll drink it later."

Wuyou understood Feng Jiuqing's plan by looking at his expression. It was not the first time that Feng Jiuqing had secretly poured out the medicine behind their backs. In this regard, his credibility had long been exhausted.

Wuyou took out a book from behind and sat down next to Feng Jiuqing, smiling shyly: "Wuyou has a lot of things that I don't understand. Brother Qingqing happens to be free now. Can you help Wuyou solve my doubts?"

Feng Jiuqing looked into Wuyou's eyes, which were filled with admiration, and could only swallow his refusal: "Okay."

Wuyou smiled brightly upon hearing this: "Thank you, Brother Qingqing."

Feng Jiuqing's smile was a little bitter. With Wuyou here, he was afraid that he would not be able to pour the medicine. If Wuyou saw it, he would definitely go to Tianqing to complain.

At that time, he would be delighted to receive a scolding and double the amount of medicine. After all, taking one dose of medicine is the same as taking two doses.

Feng Jiuqing drank the medicine with lifeless eyes and gulped it down with deep emotion.

Although Wuyou was reading, his eyes were always on Feng Jiuqing. He only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Feng Jiuqing frown and drink the medicine, and immediately handed the candied fruit to Feng Jiuqing.

Feng Jiuqing's brows finally relaxed, he was still carefree and considerate, and the bitterness in his mouth was finally suppressed.

Wuyou put away the medicine bowl, left a plate of preserves for Feng Jiuqing, and said softly: "Since Brother Qingqing doesn't like taking medicine, he should be better to himself and get hurt less and get sick less."

Feng Jiuqing: ...

With such a sophisticated tone and such a look of disappointment, who is the brother after all?

Feng Jiuqing looked at Wuyou's back as he left, reached out to take the system back into his arms, and said sadly: "Why do I feel that Wuyou is more mature than his age? His tone just now is very similar to that of the legendary young father."

The system could not resist and rolled its eyes at Feng Jiuqing: "Isn't it good? You have more fathers and more love. It's a bargain for you."

Feng Jiuqing picked up the system and ravaged it, "Master, is it because your father has been too nice recently, huh?"

"Meow!"

Help! Someone is killing me!

Dai Viet, Xuanshi Hall.

Prime Minister Lu's face turned pale. If what His Majesty said was true, if Ah He was really not his son, and Qingqing was watching them doting on Ah He, I'm afraid Qingqing would be even more unwilling to see them.

Prime Minister Lu took another look at Ah He who was crying miserably in Lan Shu's arms and closed his eyes. No matter what, it was Ah He who was with them, and Ah He's identity could not be confirmed for the time being. He could not deny Ah He based on His Majesty's one-sided statement.

If His Majesty is deceived again, they cannot afford the pain of losing their child again.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to sow discord between me and Ah He. No matter what, Ah He is my son. It is also a fact that Your Majesty hurt Ah He, and I must seek justice for Ah He."

"Even if, as Your Majesty said, Qingqing and Ah He are not the same person, and Qingqing has secretly replaced Ah He, Your Majesty, have you ever thought about why Qingqing is unwilling to be with Your Majesty again?"

"Since Your Majesty said that he could tell the difference between Qingqing and Ah He, why didn't you just point it out? Why did you propose to Ah He? Wouldn't it be better for Your Majesty to propose to Qingqing directly?"

Mo Ling's face turned even uglier. Did he not want to propose to Qing Qing directly? Did he not want to marry Qing Qing directly?

Neither. He just didn't dare. He was afraid that once Qingqing's identity was exposed, Qingqing would leave him.

As long as Qingqing is by his side, it doesn’t matter to him whether she is Mingqing or Ahe. What matters is that person is his Qingqing.

"I originally proposed to Qingqing. The only person I want to marry is Qingqing, and my queen can only be Qingqing."

Prime Minister Lu sneered: "But your majesty's marriage certificate clearly states that Lu He is the one who married into the palace. Are you going to deny it now? Even if Qingqing is still alive, how can your majesty, who goes back on his word and breaks his promise, be worthy of Qingqing?"

Prime Minister Lu's words were like a sharp knife stabbing Mo Ling's heart. He had said that he would be good to Qingqing, but Qingqing almost died because of him. He was indeed a person who went back on his words and broke his promises.

So is this the reason why Qingqing doesn't want to be with him anymore?

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Mo Ling was filled with grief, and his illness became more serious. His head became increasingly dizzy, and he even had double vision in front of his eyes. He bit his lip, and the pain brought him a glimmer of clarity.

"Prime Minister Lu, I will never let Lu He be my queen. He is a spy sent by someone else. I am not killing him because of Prime Minister Lu's face."

"Clap clap clap."

A burst of applause suddenly broke out, and everyone's eyes looked towards the entrance of Xuanshi Hall. A man wearing a hideous mask appeared in everyone's sight.

Yaqing immediately bowed and said, "I greet the Grand Master."

Canglang waved his hand, and then sat casually on the carved wooden chair. His movements and expression were almost exactly the same as Feng Jiuqing's.

"Your Majesty, a little impatience can ruin a great plan. Now the news that Your Majesty wants to depose the Queen has spread throughout the capital, and deposing the Queen will shake the foundation of the country. I have long told Your Majesty that the Queen should not be appointed lightly, but Your Majesty insisted on appointing the Queen."

"Now Your Majesty wants to depose the Queen again. Why does Your Majesty treat the appointment of a Queen as a joke? You can appoint or depose her whenever you want?"