This week, my father-in-law shook his head with a smile, "Lao Fengjun is here to send the old slave to send some food to His Majesty, Your Majesty is so busy with state affairs every day, Lao Fengjun is worried about His Majesty's body, and specially asked the old slave to stew this pot of tonic soup to make up for you." Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Testing"

The smile in Fu Yue's eyes faded a little, "Father-in-law can just put the soup on the table over there, and I'll drink it in a while." ”

Father-in-law Zhou put down the food box, took out the soup and a few delicate side dishes and put them away, and then carried the empty food box and left with a smile.

Fu Yue walked over slowly, looking down at the delicate soup, her eyes were uncertain, and the corners of her lips pursed slightly expressed her displeasure.

Why did her cheap daddy suddenly bring her tonic soup?

Li Fu on the side stepped forward with great eyes, took out a brocade box from the small cabinet next to the table, opened the brocade box, and there seemed to be a slender silver needle lying inside.

Li Fu picked up the silver needle and tested this Gu soup to see if it was poisonous.

The silver needle did not turn black.

This set of silver needles was created by the world's first divine doctor, which can detect all poisons in the world, and Ji Lan also obtained this treasure by chance.

Li Fu smiled at Fu Yue, "Your Majesty should be too careful, how can Lao Fengjun harm you?" ”

Fu Yue glanced at him lightly.

The righteousness of the words is awe-inspiring.

"How can I doubt my father, I am afraid that my father will fall into someone else's way, how many people's hands will pass through this cup of soup, and who knows if someone will secretly add anything to it?"

Li Fu had a smile on his face.

Mental MMP.

Hehe, what kind of dog virtue are you, Your Majesty, will the slave still not know?

Your Majesty, do you dare to swear to the heavens that you have not doubted Lao Fengjun?

You don't dare!

Although he secretly complained about Fu Yue in his heart, Li Fu was still worried about her in his heart.

His Majesty's temperament is too sensitive and suspicious, he doesn't trust anyone, and he is so cold that he is almost cold-blooded, which is naturally good for an emperor from a high position.

But for one person.

But it's too cold and unkind.

It's cold in the heights......

The empress waved her hand and motioned for Li Fu to retreat, she sat down at the table slowly, picked up the spoon, scooped a mouthful of soup, raised it to her nose and smelled it.

It's fragrant.

It looks like a lot of thought has been put into it.

Fu Yue opened his lips and took a sip, the taste was very good, the fragrance was overflowing, the lips and teeth were fragrant, the freshness was jumping in the taste buds, and the saltiness was suitable.

She drank a small bowl before reluctantly putting down the spoon.

After lunch.

Fu Yue continued to be very diligent in approving a few folds.

About half an hour later.

Sleepiness struck, his head was a little groggy and black, and his eyelids gradually drooped, Fu Yue put down the brush in his hand, got up and went to the inner room of the imperial study, and lay down on the soft collapse for a nap.

Fu Yue didn't sleep very well.

It may be that summer is coming, and the body is a little hot and dry for no reason.

The empress's beautiful and delicate face gradually floated a flush, and she slowly opened her eyes, which had always been majestic and indifferent, were covered with a layer of mist, and her appearance was ignorant and soft.

It's like I'm enduring some kind of pain.

Damn it!

Fu Yue raised his hand to give himself a pulse, and he understood everything in an instant.

Naturally, it was impossible for her cheap dad to poison her.

What he gave her was the spring breeze.

Name implies.

This is a kind of medicine that cannot pass the trial, and the drug is domineering and violent.

Just when Fu Yue was dizzy and unconscious, a pair of cold hands touched her forehead.