sir he is sweet

Why did you choose him?

After Lu Xinghe asked such a question, Qi Zhao leaned on the couch and thought for a while.

"cough……"

His heart and lungs are not good, and he is less able to cough when he leans halfway, but in this way, the pain in his back becomes more and more severe.

Probably a preference!

Qi Zhao smiled wryly, raised his head to look at Lu Xinghe, and said hoarsely, "What's happened to Concubine Shu and Concubine Jin recently?"

Lu Xinghe put the porridge into his hands, held a bowl of medicine and stared at him bitterly, and said angrily, "What else can happen? Your people can stare at their palace gates!" The hole is coming, don't you know better than me what's going on?"

Qi Zhao held the bowl, raised his eyes to look over, did not speak, his eyes were calm.

"Forget it, I'm really afraid of you."

Lu Xinghe took a deep breath, sat down, and said sternly: "Concubine Shu is happy."

Only then did Qi Zhao reluctantly sip half a mouthful of the porridge, and chewed it repeatedly in his mouth for a long time before swallowing it down.

He closed his eyes, his mind was spinning non-stop, "I have checked the pulse of the Lord Long Live, and the possibility of him making the concubine pregnant again...is not very high."

Lu Xinghe couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"It's not too big. You're too reserved. Every time you do something, you have to order me to present the medicine. Whether it can be done is a problem. And let the concubine get pregnant, is it possible?"

After laughing, he raised his chin, staring at Qi Zhao's trembling hand holding the porridge, and couldn't help frowning, "Eat two more bites, the diarrhea was so severe yesterday, if you don't need anything else, your stomach can't take it."

Qi Zhao shook his head, his eyes were tired, after thinking about it, he took another half sip before putting down the bowl.

It was still a long time before swallowing reluctantly.

Lu Xinghe sighed while watching, "Then...are you going to do it? Didn't you mean to let the child do it by himself, and grind him too?"

The road of the emperor is not so easy to walk.

Qi Zhao leaned against his chest, panted a few times with difficulty, and suddenly laughed.

"Isn't it a grind for him to check the deficit this time? When the matter is over, how can I give him most of the prestige."

He coughed a few times, the pain in his back was really unbearable, so he propped himself up, turned over and sat up, arched his back and coughed.

"Cough...cough cough...As for those messy things, I'll do it for him."

Resigned to his fate, Lu Xinghe leaned over to kowtow on his back, and when his cough stopped, he skillfully pressed his lumbar spine.

With injuries all over his body, even his own life is precarious, and he is still worrying about others all day long, and he doesn't know what this man's heart is made of.

Lu Xinghe really couldn't see it, coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and said something meaningful: "You cough up blood a lot less recently, the little girl sent by that child is capable."

Qi Zhao pressed his chest and gasped: "Well...he is a caring child."

Looking at the expression is calm, there is no surprise.

That's right, how could he not know that Murong Sheng intentionally kept that little girl here because he wanted to take care of his body.

He can bear it, and he is really considering that his body is not good, and he doesn't do things very quickly, so he should take care of it.

Otherwise...I'm afraid even Emperor Qian couldn't survive.

Lu Xinghe was caught by his pompous hopping, "I said Qi Zhao, can you be normal? Anyone with eyes can see that kid Murong Sheng's intentions, but you are telling me here that he is a A caring child? Is he so caring about everyone?"