my villain is too cute

Chapter 1445 Chitose-sama (3)

Han Jin stood still at the door, turned around, and looked at the bright sun shining outside.

broad daylight……

The two eunuchs guarding the door looked at Han Jin who was standing not far from him, lowered their heads, and were too frightened to vent their breath.

Just wish it was quicker inside.

After nearly a quarter of an hour, a male voice came out from inside, the voice was unsteady: "Prepare water..."

The two eunuchs pushed open the door, bent over and walked in.

After another cup of tea time, two eunuchs came out of the room and signaled to Han that he could go in.

Han Jin didn't move for a while, waiting for a slim woman in gauze to come out from inside before going in.

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, thick curtains blocked the surrounding windows tightly, preventing even a ray of light from coming in.

Hanjin passed through the layers of veils, shielding the strange smell that was faintly present.

Stopped outside the last curtain: "Your Majesty..."

"Ahem..." Just as Fu Shuo was about to speak, he let out a dry cough from his throat.

He was lying on the dragon bed, unwilling to move, and he didn't want to talk to Han Jin through the curtain: "Why don't you come in?"

Han Jin: ...

She was silent for two seconds, opened the curtain and walked in.

Fu Shuo was wearing a bright yellow tunic in a regular manner, leaning on the dragon bed with a fat lump, his fat face was abnormally blue and white, his eyes were black and blue, and his eyes were dull.

This look is vertical.Excessive desire, coupled with eating some medicines that damage the energy.

"Your Majesty called the minister, what's the matter?"

Fu Shuo naturally didn't pay attention, the close-fitting manager who usually lowered his head pretendingly when speaking, stood with his hands behind his back this time, with his back straight, if anyone looked at him, he would feel that standing this person looked like a ninety-five-year-old emperor.

"Have you brought the medicine?" Fu Shuo scratched his messy hair, looked at Han Jin and asked.

Han Jin: ...

Flipping through the memory, Han Jin was silent for two seconds: "Not yet."

That medicine is effective for men when they have sex in bed, but it is also extremely harmful to the body.

This medicine was specially developed by the original owner, in order to relieve His Majesty's worries (do things).

Fusuo: "...Oh."

No, then he will take a day off today.

"Then remember to bring it to me tomorrow."

Fu Shuo is used to being unruly, usually I don't even bother to call myself, he said pulling the quilt to cover his chubby body, while complaining to Han Jin: "It is said that this medicine is not working anymore, I used to take it for a while. Just one pill, now...you have to eat two pills..."

Han Jin: ...

Nothing to say.

"Is there anything else, Your Majesty?"

"Yes." Fu Shuo was so drowsy that he couldn't even keep his eyelids open, he muttered wrongedly: "Just now a few people delivered the notebooks and said something noisy... I didn't Listen clearly... Lord Chitose handles it."

After speaking, his breathing had stabilized, and he was obviously asleep.

Han Jin sighed, went to the table and took away some memorials.

It has to be said that Fu Shuo is too happy to be His Majesty.

The original owner had always suspected that Fu Shuo might not have dealt with the memorial.

He called the memorial a notebook, and he threw jade seals everywhere, and he did whatever he wanted, and he acted recklessly on weekdays. Apart from this, he was not like an emperor.

But after the original owner was able to get in touch with Fu Shuo, he found that Ming Zhixing handled the usual memorials, and this His Majesty was in charge of eating, drinking and having fun.

For a while, the original owner envied him.
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After leaving the Hall of Mental Cultivation, you have to walk a long way to get on the carriage in the outer palace.

Han Jin walked on the road unhurriedly, with lowered brows and eyes, deep in thought.

If Nuanbao's breath is present, where should I find someone?
(End of this chapter)