Chapter 3: Huang Taijun is seriously ill and the empress attends to aid (II)

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Jing Xi Palace

"Your majesty!"

The shrill voice broke the silence, and the servants outside knelt down one after another and bowed respectfully: long live your majesty!

"You all get up!" An Ran said, although she is still not used to their worship for her, but she did not change it, after all, it's something that have been carved into the their bones

"How is Huang Taijun body?" she asked.

The servant nervously lowered his head, and his face was buried in his chest: "Your Majesty, I'm just a slave outside the hospital. So, I can't see Huang Taijun. And I don't know about Huang Taijun condition. I hope your majesty will forgive me."

"Don't worry. I'll see for myself." An Ran did not embarrass him. She walked into the house.

Only this time she did not smell the smell of medicine, and did not hear the sound of several prince, So she did not know what happened.

From the outer room to the inner room, She saw that the house was brightly lit, and the man who said to be sick was wearing a purple robes and a silk gauze on his robes. He was sitting in a dangerous position, and his eyes were smiling. His alluring face is more and more attractive, his face is ruddy and not sick.

With a stop in her footsteps, she was puzzled: "Huang Taijun, what is this?"

"Your Majesty, this Taijun is not sick." Xu Zizhen saw that she was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe with red plum blossoms on her lapel collar, which made her skin white as snow, so he couldn't help but hook his lips.

Not sick? Then call her to play with him? An Ran is somewhat disssatisfied: "since the Huang Taijun is healthy, I will not disturb Huang Taijun rest." She said that, turn around want to leave.

Before she took a few steps, the man stopped her and said, "Your Majesty, please stay here. I have something to discuss with your majesty."

Something? What can be said by pretending to be sick, An Ran think that the problem location in his mind, but she still turned back to him.

"Your Majesty, I don't think your majesty had dinner yet! How about eating it together? "

"Huang Tai Jun's food is definitely good, so I will not respectful."

Hearing her consent, Xu Zizhen nodded with satisfaction and ordered his servant to deliver the dishes.

Because of the preparation in advance, the dishes were served quickly. They knelt down on the opposite side of the table and ate gracefully

Before taking a few mouthfuls, a glass of wine appeared in front of An ran. The hands holding the cup were long and clean, and the roots were like jade.

She frowned: "Huang Taijun , I'm not good at drinking."

Xu Zizhen's face was dim, and he was disappointed. "It's Taijun that's not right. I forgot your Majesty's body. Today is the birthday of this Taijun. I thought someone could eat and drink with me... "

Hearing that it was his birthday, An Ran could not refuse. She took the wine cup he wanted to withdraw: "then I will drink it! Since it's Huang Taijun birthday, it's a pity if I didn't drink. "

Xu Zizhen chuckled and poured himself a glass of wine: "Your Majesty pursues frugality, and this Taijuna should take itself as an example. It's just a unimportant birthday. Besides, tonight, with your Majesty's company, This birthday feel better than in the past."

Touch the glass lightly, and look at the small cup. One or two glasses. She should be able to bear it!

Seeing that he leaned up and drank, she did not hesitate to hold the cup and put it to her mouth. At the same time, she smelled the light fragrance of flowers, which was not so exclusive. When she drank it, the taste of the wine was very light, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, as if it was fruity.

Xu Zizhen explained to her: "this is a flower and fruit wine. It is suitable for people who have low alcohol consumption. Your majesty does not have to worry about it.

An Ran has no worry, besides this wine is really good to drink like a cocktail, so she drink two or three glasses.

Xu Zizhen saw two red clouds flying on her face. Her beautiful eyes were wet as if they were going to water out. He lowered his dark colored eyes, opened them again, and said to her, "Your Majesty, enough. Don't drink them. You will be intoxicated."

An Ran was drunk, holding the wine pot and staring at him angrily: "you lied, you said I won't be drunk, I want to drink, it's taste so good.",

Xu Zizhen didn't think that she was so charming after being drunk, full of masculinity, or even more, but she didn't let people repel her. Instead, he thought that she should be like this. She was a wonderful person.

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