The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

His Highness the prince had never seen her like this. He was a little worried, so he took the initiative to ask.

"Would you like some hot water?"

"No."

Luo QingHan seriously advised, "those are not good books. It's bad to read too much."

Xiao Xi turned over and pointed the back of his head at him.

No concubine dared to be so angry with him. Xiao Liangdi was the first.

Luo QingHan sat down beside her and coaxed with patience: "read other books to you alone."

Then he began to recite the historical records of Da Sheng.

This book is about the historical changes of the great prosperous Dynasty. Its main content is to sing praises to the emperors. However, when Luo QingHan recited, he deliberately skipped those large paragraphs of praise and only selected some interesting historical stories for her.

He has a good voice, a little hoarse in a low voice, and he speaks slowly, which is very attractive.

Xiao Xixi didn't intend to pay attention to him, but he couldn't help being attracted.

When Luo QingHan stopped after part of his speech, she turned to see him.

He was surprised to find that he had no book in his hand.

He was not studying just now, but endorsing.

Xiao Xixi was surprised. She remembered that there were four volumes of Da Sheng Shi Ji, and each volume was very thick. He could recite so many contents, which was a great memory.

What a bully!

Luo QingHan asked, "do you still want to listen?"

Xiao Xixi responded with a awkward voice: "HMM."

Luo QingHan then told her a story.

He has read a lot of books and knows a lot of stories. He can pick them up without looking through the classics.

Moreover, he is good-looking and has a good voice. Listening to him tell stories is a double enjoyment of vision and hearing.

Xiao Xixi gradually felt that listening to the prince's story was much more interesting than reading the script.

Seeing that she was in a better mood, his royal highness took out the cakes in the crisp fragrance hall.

Seeing delicious food, Xiao Xi's last unhappiness disappeared completely.

She picked up a piece of Ruyi cake and tasted it. Her eyes lit up immediately.

"Delicious! It's really worthy of a century old brand. It really deserves its reputation!"

She asked the prince to try it.

Luo QingHan tried to eat a piece and said calmly, "it's OK."

Xiao Xi asked while eating, "did the little princess win a lot of money?"

"Really won a lot."

Not only won a lot, but also got a bad beating.

Xiao Xi smiled proudly: "look, how accurate my body is!"

In the evening, Doctor Zhang and doctor Duan came.

They examined the prince's pulse and found that the prince's pulse was still very vain. They didn't get better after taking the medicine for four days.

After some discussion, they decided to adjust the prescription.

At night, the prince drank a whole bowl of soup and medicine in front of the palace maids and eunuchs.

In the dead of night, only he and Xiao Liangdi were left in the room. He took out the medicine bottle from the dark box at the head of the bed, poured out a Qi deficiency pill, threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.

He put away the medicine bottle, lay down again and put his hand around Xiao Liangdi in his arms.

Since he took Xiao Liangdi to sleep the day before yesterday, the one foot distance between them has been erased.

It's like a line of defense. After being broken through once, the line of defense disappears.

These two nights, the prince would sleep with Xiao Liangdi in his arms.

Perhaps because the distance is closer, Xiao Liangdi's sleeping position in bed is more and more relaxed.

From time to time she would lift her arm or stretch her leg.

Luo QingHan is often woken up by her sudden attack. He can't help it. He can only firmly hold her in his arms, and her hands and feet are pressed by him. In this way, she won't move any more.