Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 114
The prescriptions prescribed by He Xiaoyun are different from those of other imperial doctors. Zhu Haitang always feels that it is not so bitter to drink, so she will not be so repulsive when drinking it. In the evening, when Thirteen brings the medicine bowl over , she drank it all in one breath, and as soon as Jie Guo put down the bowl, turned on the bed and lay down, Xia Houjing came over.

It is said that being an emperor should be exposed to both rain and dew, and she is not the only one in Xia Houjing's harem, but Zhu Haitang is now like a special pet. But it can be seen almost every day.

This man's arrival was as casual as a routine, which made Zhu Haitang a little overwhelmed.

But when you hear the sound, you should get up or get up.

The first thing to do is to run to the table and pick up her "homework" and run over to show him. This is the first thing Xia Houjing comes every day recently - to read the love letter she wrote.

But Xia Houjing has always disliked her ugly characters, and even said that she has seen too much the president's eye of a needle... Every time Zhu Haitang goes to snatch it, Xia Houjing gives the love letter to death like a chicken mother protecting her cub Protect and prevent Zhu Haitang from touching her again.

But...it's okay to complain about her handwriting so that she can practice it. The most excessive thing that Zhu Haitang can't accept and left a psychological shadow is the last time this guy came over after eating and looked at the love letter he wrote. I'm throwing up...
Yes, that's right.

To be honest, a big man of 1.9 meters, read the love letter she wrote...
"Zhu Haitang!" Before Zhu Haitang said anything, the emperor turned pale and looked at the culprit with his back teeth clenched.

"I'm here!" Zhu Haitang stood by the table, looking at the emperor with a dull face, stretched out his hand and patted his back twice, and kindly gave the other party a favor, "I'm here, what do you want me to say?" ?”

"Don't write such disgusting sentences in the future!"

"..."

Zhu Haitang was surprised, how disgusting is this? !

The paper was snatched by Zhu Haitang, and there were lines of wild and unruly words scrawled on it-"My dear, you are light, you are electricity, you are the only myth, I only love you... ···”

One word at a time, true feelings, quite normal.

What's so disgusting? !

What the hell, I don't like being pulled down, and it's not because my old lady begged you to see it.

······
Thinking of the previous experience, Zhu Haitang's teeth itch with hatred, and she gritted her teeth and looked at Xia Houjing. If he dared to make that gesture again today, she wished Haitang would definitely kill the king.

Zhu Haitang wrote today about Shu Ting's "To the Oak Tree" - "If I love you, I will never be like a climbing scorpion flower, showing off myself with your tall branches; if I love you, I will never be like an infatuated bird. Repeating monotonous songs... We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, and thunder; we share the mist, the mist, the mist, and the rainbow. It seems like we are separated forever, but we are dependent on each other for life. This is great love, and steadfastness is here: love , not only love your stalwart body, but also love the position you insist on, the land under your feet."

Xia Houjing: "..."

Regardless of the number of words in the middle he does not know, the most important thing is that as an ancient man, for such a strong expression of emotion... I really don't know what to say...
Let’s say this sentence is passionate and unrestrained, but it’s actually quite subtle, let’s say it’s subtle... These words are so straightforward that they can’t be more straightforward.

In the end, looking at the little woman's expectant eyes, she was always calm and wise like His Majesty the Emperor, but she also hesitated at this moment, and said after a long while: "The writing is not bad, there is progress."

Zhu Haitang seemed a little satisfied with being praised, her little tail almost went up to the sky, and she grinned cheerfully.

Xia Houjing put down the paper in his hand again, and looked at her: "Baitang's words are so straightforward and eloquent, but are you perfunctory?"

"Of course not!" Zhu Haitang immediately retorted when she heard the words, but she thought in her heart that the dog emperor is really hard to serve.

It's just that he swears on his lips: "The world can learn from the heart of my concubine to your majesty, and the sun and the moon can be bright! That is the absolute sincerity to express my true feelings, so I wrote such a sentence."

Xia Houjing stretched out his hand.

There was no rebuttal to her.

Zhu Haitang immediately leaned over and collapsed into the emperor's arms, her voice was as soft as ever, "Your Majesty, do you think the concubine is not sincere enough?"

Xia Houjing caressed her little furry head, and asked, "Otherwise?"

I wrote a love letter, and said I liked it, but I don't know why this Hun Dan is so greedy!

Zhu Haitang was dissatisfied in her heart, but she said in a good-tempered manner: "Your Majesty, the days cannot be counted, and the love cannot be expressed constantly. There are some things that you will definitely get bored after hearing too much. You see, I like Your Majesty so much, and I will only like it more in the future. I like Your Majesty more, and the affection is so deep that I can easily complain in a letter?"

Xia Houjing nodded thoughtfully: "It makes sense."

"What's more." Zhu Haitang said seriously: "The concubine's handwriting is not very good-looking, and it can't be the icing on the cake..." At this moment, she clearly recognized the fact that her own handwriting was ugly, Xia Houjing continued to listen , I heard the little woman continue: "The original affection was written out, and half of it was broken. If I show you again, it will be broken in half again. So in fact, the affection you feel at this moment is only four percent. One of them is still rare, of course you think I am perfunctory."

Xia Houjing bent her lips, and approached her tenderly: "So I misunderstood Haitang?"

Zhu Haitang nodded immediately, and then shook her head again: "Whatever your Majesty does is right, there is no wrong or wrong."

"Then Haitang thinks, how should we handle this matter?"

Zhu Haitang summoned up her courage and said: "Actually, my concubine thinks that communication is the most important thing between people. In this communication, beating around the bush is the most taboo. Directness is the best."

"Ok?"

"Shouldn't..." Zhu Haitang raised her big wet eyes, looked at Xia Houjing cautiously, and asked tentatively, "Can I stop writing love letters from now on?"

Xia Houjing raised her eyebrows, and Zhu Haitang swallowed the words just now, and said: "Write that! Just, can the concubine hand it in every few days? Look, I have a lot of ink on my hand..." It doesn’t look good when it comes out, you still have to dislike it, the concubine writes it every few days, practice slowly, the good calligraphy can be more or less icing on the cake, when you see it, you will naturally feel more affection.”

She babbled a lot with her small mouth, but Xia Houjing only saw a sentence on her face - I don't want to write!
(End of this chapter)