What to Do If I Am Caught by A Paranoid Gong

Since Mi Dao entered the Fuming Palace, the little tyrant Qi Zhao has become less and less fond of other people serving him. Although Mi Dao does not need to make the meals, snacks, and tea on weekdays, Mi Dao must deliver them. .Including the medicated food for calming the nerves and health that the imperial physician prepared for Qi Zhao, he ordered Mi Dao to deliver it, and he could not borrow the hands of others.

So after the medicinal meal is prepared in the small kitchen every day, Mi Dao will come over before Qi Zhao goes to bed, pour the medicinal food into a bowl under the supervision of others, put it on a tray, and then take it to the bedroom. People will follow along the way, Until Mi Dao entered the bedroom alone.In addition, there will be waiters and imperial physicians who prescribe medicine in the dormitory. Qi Zhao has to take this bowl of medicine in front of them, and this is the end.

Mi Dao thinks that this child is really pitiful. Since he was 12 years old, he has been stared at and drank poison every day. Not to mention the medicine, this medicine is still a medicine that makes people weak.

Weakness is a big problem, a very big problem!

If the body is weak, the kidneys will definitely not be able to escape, but after that, there will be many girls in the harem - um, or men, and then the little tyrant can only look but not touch, and can't even have sex. Things are useless, it is worse than being a eunuch...

Oh, this poor little one is really a miserable group!

Mi Dao shed tears of sympathy for his godson.

but!Mi Dao clenched his fists and expressed that he would never succumb to the queen mother's despotic power, and he vowed to defend the little cucumber he had cultivated and grown for five years to the death!

Although the protagonist did not remind Liu and An that there is poison in the medicinal food, this does not prevent Mi Dao from doing things secretly.

According to the system requirements, the characters only need to act in front of other plot characters.That is to say, as long as no one finds out, even if Mi Dao shouts "socialism is good" here, he will not be deleted by the system and restarted.

The system trembled after hearing this.

Therefore, for the happy life of her godson, Mi Dao thought of a solution that kills two birds with one stone when the little tyrant first started taking the medicine a year ago-change the medicine!

Mi Dao carried the medicine into the sleeping hall. There was a short section of the road that was not guarded by anyone, but there was no place to pour the medicine around, let alone windows, so Mi Dao quickly took out two water bags from his arms, and they were empty. Once full, he poured the medicine into the empty water bag, then poured the medicine from the full water bag back into the bowl.

After changing the medicine, Mi Dao stared at the brown liquid in the bowl, gave a strange "hehehe", put away the water bag contentedly, picked up the medicine and went inside.

system:"……"

Mi Dao walked into the room, the room was very quiet, only Eunuch Zhao and a middle-aged imperial physician stood beside him.When the middle-aged imperial doctor saw Mi Dao coming in, he stared at the medicine bowl. Seeing nothing, he lowered his head and remained silent, waiting to see the little tyrant drink the medicine with his own eyes.Mi Dao knew that this was from Queen Mother Zheng's place.

When Eunuch Zhao saw Mi Dao, he narrowed his eyes and showed a kind smile, Mi Dao nodded slightly in return.

In the past five years, probably because the little tyrant ate well, slept well, and had a better temper, the speed of changing people in Fuming Palace has visibly slowed down a lot.

Eunuch Zhao is a person left behind from the old emperor's palace. He has a lot of experience. He has established a good relationship with Mi Dao long ago. This relationship lasted for five years. Everyone thought that the little tyrant's change of sex was due to Eunuch Zhao, and they respected him very much, which just covered up Mi Dao's limelight.

Mi Dao said: "Total, I'm sour."

System: "Oh, then your baby may be a son."

Rice: "..."

Then Mi Dao saw her godson lying on the beauty's couch.

Qi Zhao had just finished taking a shower, wearing light-yellow pajamas, with half-wet hair, sitting straight on the couch reading a book with an uneasy expression.

In the past five years, Qi Zhao has grown a lot taller, almost catching up with Mi Dao's height. Proper diet and martial arts practice have made the boy's body no longer thin and thin, especially when wearing this pajamas, Mi Dao can still tell The muscular lines of his shoulders and arms.

His surly temper has also been restrained a lot. Although he is still arrogant and arrogant, he has his own discretion, and his likes and dislikes are not so obvious. Sometimes even Mi Dao can't fully guess this guy's personality. idea.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qi Zhao raised his eyes to look up, his eyes were like abysses, and with just one glance, he could see the dominating and oppressive aura of the superior.When he saw that Mi Dao was coming, the atmosphere in the whole person relaxed a lot, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Come here."

Mi Dao took the medicine and walked over with a calm face, and the bullet screen began to flash in her heart: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I can do it! ! !

Every time I look at this face, Mi Dao's heart starts to beat fast. If Qi Zhao grows a little longer, Mi Dao thinks that she will be so handsome that he will have a cardiac arrest...

Oh my god, he's so fucking handsome, he can do it!

System: "No, you can't."

Mi Dao glanced at her pants sadly, and sighed at the system.

Mi Dao respectfully brought the medicine in front of Qi Zhao. Qi Zhao put down the book, took the bowl, and drank the medicine with his head up, his slightly protruding Adam's apple moved.

Watching Qi Zhao drink the medicine, Mi Dao became a crotch-watching cat with a smile all over her face.

Mi Dao stared hard, and asked the system: "Tong, how old do you think little Qi Zhao is now?"

The system's silence indicates that it does not want to participate in this topic.

Mi Dao said that he didn't care, and supported the topic on his own: "I checked it with my eyes yesterday, and it should be eleven or twelve, right? After all, I worked so hard every day to boil the 'cucumber growth medium' for it. Now, it should be almost at this level, right?"

When the system thinks of the tonic formula of this "culture solution", it hurts: "You are not afraid that it will explode..."

Mi Dao let out an "oh shit", and then said lightly: "Anyway, it didn't explode after drinking it this year, let's talk about it when it explodes... Ah, I'm really looking forward to its growth!"

System: "..." It has never seen such a reckless host.

Qi Zhao, who was chilled by Mi Dao's stare: "..."

Qi Zhao put down the bowl, looked at Mi Dao who was smiling harmlessly to humans and animals, his eyes flickered.At this time, the middle-aged imperial doctor came to ask for pulse, Qi Zhao's expression turned cold, and he stretched out his hand reluctantly. The imperial doctor took the pulse, said a few words that were not painful, and then left.

Seeing that someone had gone out, Qi Zhao's frown that had been tightly frowned finally relaxed completely, and he removed the disguise of a young adult, revealing a full sense of youth.

He casually copied a handkerchief and stuffed it into Mi Dao's hand, then pulled Mi Dao to sit on the beauty couch, picked up the book, turned over wantonly, and lay on Mi Dao's lap, While flipping through the book, he ordered: "Here, quickly wipe dry."

Mi Dao picked up the veil and said inwardly, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

At this time, the system is very thankful that it has no ears.

In the past five years, Qi Zhao has become more and more attached to Mi Dao. As long as he is in Fuming Palace, Mi Dao must stay by his side, including eating, sleeping, and of course bathing.

Farmer Bobo Midao expressed his satisfaction at being able to observe the fruits he cultivated up close.

As Qi Zhao grew up, the pressure and traps imposed on him by Empress Dowager Zheng and the court increased visibly with the naked eye.Liu He'an, played by Mi Dao, has not been blackened, so he can't help him in political affairs. Rice said a few words and he understood everything.

Therefore, maybe because of the in-depth communication between the two of them—simply referring to the in-depth spiritual communication, more relationship, Qi Zhao sometimes relaxes like this and gets close to Mi Dao.

"Ah, I'm so happy" was written all over Mi Dao's face.

system:"……"

Mi Dao happily brushed Qi Zhao's hair for a while, and then he heard him ask, "Where did you go tonight?"

On weekdays, Liu and An Qizhao have long been accustomed to interrogating with full control, but what happened tonight was so extraordinary that it was impossible for people to completely maintain their composure.Mi Dao's hands trembled for a moment, before he stabilized, he said, "Return to Your Majesty, the slave has been in the palace tonight and has not gone anywhere."

Qi Zhao noticed the change in him, and his eyes immediately turned three points cold.

Seeing the sudden change in the mood of the little tyrant, Mi Dao knew that the little guy must have found something wrong, so he hurriedly remedied: "It's just that the servant saw His Highness Duan Wang who was accidentally lost in the palace, so he showed His Highness the way."

Liu He'an couldn't reveal that he belonged to the Liu family, so he had no choice but to say that, half of it.

After hearing Mi Dao's remedy, Qi Zhao snorted even more dissatisfied, and said coldly: "Let others guide the way in the future."

Mi Dao froze for a moment, then smiled helplessly, "Yes."

After all, Mi Dao continued to brush Qi Zhao's hair, only to see that his back was still emitting a chill.

After a short while, Qi Zhao suddenly turned his head, his deep eyes fixed on Mi Dao faintly, his gaze was full of aggression like jackals, tigers and leopards.

At this moment, Mi Pao seemed to be choked by something.

Qi Zhao narrowed his eyes and said seriously: "He An, remember, you are my property."