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When Ying Zheng walked over with An Yuan, Lan Pei was a little confused.

At this point... Fusu has already fallen asleep, why is he here?

"My lord, are you okay?"

"If it's all right, can't the widow come over?" Ying Zheng said displeased.

"Of course not." Lan Pei smiled, "Please sit down, Your Majesty."

"How is Fusu's homework?" Ying Zheng opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't find anything else to talk about.

He was very upset.Ever since entering the womb of the imperial concubine and doing Zhan's affairs, Lan Pei has been thinking about Fusu all the time.I'm afraid... forget him thousands of miles away!

"Your Highness is smart and eager to learn, which is the blessing of Qin." For little Fusu, Lan Pei never hesitated to praise him.

Unlike his father, he never praised his child once in 800 years.

"That's good." Ying Zheng nodded.

The two were speechless again.

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Hu sent me a cup of pheasant soup, saying that it is for Master Lan's body."

"Bring it in." Ying Zheng didn't refuse this time.

Lan Pei was taken aback.

Madam Hu?Isn't it Ah Fang?

In the past few years, he has seen it clearly.Yingzheng puts almost all his thoughts on Fusu (are you sure?), running to the uterus every day.Harem... It's been a long time since I've been there.

In three years, no child was born in the palace, which is the best proof.

But Ah Fang is still very favored, and her reputation of being favored has spread outside the palace.

It's just...she's still not pregnant.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the chicken soup had already been served.Ying Zheng's handsome face turned dark when he saw him looking so far away!

"Chengze, I ask you, how is Mrs. Hu?"

Lan Pei just recovered, and replied without thinking: "It's okay."

It is indeed improvised.Fang Zhang is not bad, but not much better.Not to mention others, she still doesn't look good on Fusu!

Although he had never seen Fusu's mother, Mrs. Zheng, he had heard that she was a stunning beauty.

That Mrs. Han, who hated him, was far more beautiful than her.

It's a pity... the first emperor of the family really likes this one.

Lan Pei's mood became even more depressed.Ying Zheng loves E Fang so much, can he complete his mission?

Although Hu Hai is the youngest son.But there were only two of Yingzheng's dozens of children in history...

It's really hard to say...

Ying Zheng was very satisfied when he said "make do".

But it seemed that the kid was depressed again.He suddenly became angry!

Hu's is that good?After more than three years, he still misses her!

Jaw clenched, Lan Pei came back to his senses, and in front of him was the emperor's magnified handsome face.

He knew that Yingzheng probably misunderstood again.But this...how does he explain this?

"Your Majesty, I, you, don't misunderstand me. I, I have absolutely no intentions towards Mrs. Hu!" Lan Pei hurriedly said.

"Then... what about the widow?" Ying Zheng asked calmly, but his heart was extremely nervous.

"The minister is absolutely loyal to the king! Lan Pei patted his chest to promise."

Ying Zheng snorted coldly: "Remember what you said today."

"I know!" Lan Pei wiped the sweat from his forehead without any trace.

"Drink." Ying Zheng brought the chicken soup in front of him.

Lan Pei was overwhelmed by the flattery, and hurriedly said: "I come by myself."

Take a small sip.As soon as Lan Pei tasted it, he knew that it was not the craft of the palace.

Is that what Ah Fang stewed himself?The taste is not bad.

It's just...he tasted a few more mouthfuls, but felt something was wrong.

There is medicine in the chicken soup!

And... it's an aphrodisiac.

He quietly raised his eyes to look at the handsome and indifferent emperor.He muttered to himself, could it be... the king is dead?