Holding the cute and well-behaved little princess, she met the little princess' wet and admiring clear and clean eyes. Even if Emperor Huiwu was a steel heart, she couldn't stop turning into water at this moment.

He hugged his little princess with great distress, and his rough voice could be pinched very softly: "But I feel uncomfortable?"

Emperor Huiwu knew that he was undoubtedly asking nonsense. His little body in his arms was so hot that it would be strange if he could feel comfortable.

Thinking that his little princess was tortured by illness, Emperor Huiwu looked at the imperial physician with less tender eyes, and a cold knife was floating.

The imperial physician knelt on the ground with his knees bent down, almost burying his head on the ground, but he still couldn't stop Emperor Huiwu from lying at him.

He took the pulse of the little princess tremblingly. After a while, he respectfully took his hand back and said to Emperor Huiwu: "Your Majesty, Princess Fule has a sudden high fever. Just one medicine is needed to relieve the fever and will be safe."

"Then what are you talking about? Hurry up and prescribe medicine." Emperor Huiwu.

"Yes." The Imperial Doctor felt a little aggrieved. Could he still be a mute and say nothing after taking the pulse and prescribe the side medicine?!

"It's sweet." As soon as I heard that I wanted to take medicine, the little princess frowned, and her delicate and cute little face wrinkled into a ball, just like a little old man.

"Be good at Chang'an, good medicine is bitter." Just like a change of face, Emperor Huiwu looked like a kind father again when facing his little princess.

To the little princess in her arms and Emperor Huiwu, who is the king of a country, really exhausted all her love.

Even if he is the eldest son, the current crown prince Zhao Mingchi has never had this kind of heart. As for other children, this is even more so.

But for Xiao Chang'an, for some reason, the moment she took it from the baby maid, she just took a look and her heart softened.

It really hurts to the core. It is not without his contribution to the little guy being able to grow into a dominant capital over the years.

"Then you have to eat a lot of candied fruit." The little guy had a bitter face, afraid that the man who was holding him would disagree. The little mouth sagged, and his red eyes turned watery: "Father must not love Chang'an anymore. It must be true that Chang'an's heart was broken if his father wanted Chang'an to take the bitter medicine..."

The little guy said, while Xizi held his chest like a heart-wrenching look.

But even though he knew that the little guy must have acted, Emperor Huiwu, who had always loved his daughter, still compromised. Just as he was about to say it, he felt a gust of wind suddenly blew around him.

The next second, a figure scraped him to the foot of the bed and fell down, and the noble emperor's butt fell to the ground.

"..." Emperor Huiwu.

With his butt facing the cold marble floor, the emperor of a generation didn't react for a few seconds.

He looked at the woman who had squeezed his position and found that this person was no one else, his original wife, the noble queen of Daqi.

For others, the noble Emperor may have directly killed the nine clans. No matter how bad it is, he will have to drag it on and beat the board!

But facing the Empress, who had accompanied her to fight the world and twisted the enemy's neck in front of her, His Majesty the Emperor thought about it and felt that he could not be too careless and tolerant and generous!

After shaking the sleeves of the royal robe, he climbed up from the ground and swept his cold and majestic eyes to the many palace servants and imperial physicians around him.
Chapter completed!