Chapter 707 (2/2)

”It seems that the soup noodles of Qiongjiang restaurant can arouse your appetite for rouge.”

Zhao Yu looked at the girl who had just finished the noodles and had red cheeks. She could not help but smile, with a gentle voice. Then she narrowed her big eyes and just wanted to touch her stomach. Suddenly, her face changed. She raised her hand to cover her mouth. She responded eagerly:

”Your Majesty, I seem to have eaten too much and feel like vomiting.”

As soon as this was said, several people in the carriage were flustered. They couldn't even eat noodles. Finally, Fei Lian's woman, who was in charge of driving, took a basin and invited the young emperor and Liang Po out of the carriage, so that the rouge with vomiting reaction could vomit in the car.

Then Zhao Yu stood in the snow with a cloak on, turned his head, and said to the beam beside him:

”Po Er, have I fed the rouge too much?”

She stood straight, her face unchanged, her face not red, and her heart did not jump. She said to the old lady in the palace that she was a good woman”Old mammy?”

Zhao Yu looked at Liang Po's black eyes with a puzzled look. Then he continued to ask:

”when did you make friends with the old mother in the palace?”

In the face of the young emperor's pressing questions, Liang Po was still indifferent, and continued to reply in a soft voice:

”the old mother in the imperial dining room stewed tonic for the empress that day. I heard that.”

As Liang Po's voice dropped, Zhao Yu fell into a bit of silence. He had been busy with political affairs, but he neglected to care about rouge. Even Liang Po knew more than he did. So Zhao Yu raised his hand to touch his chin and continued to say:

”go back and arrange for the medical officer of the hospital to come to the imperial garden. I'll ask them some questions By the way, Zhenhai Wang of canglan city asked the Linglong sect's disciples to come to the palace to take care of them. Although Tian Huijun can cure, he still doesn't know anything about childbirth. ”

”Your Majesty, I have arranged all this.”

Liang Po's magnetic voice was flat, but after Zhao Yu heard the speech, he could not help but feel warm. Although Liang Po looked rough and crazy, he was very careful.

”Thank you.”

Then Liang Po shook his head, and the sound of magnetic mellow continued to spread:

”although there were few people in the Bai emperor's palace, and no new ones were added for more than ten years, there were special officials in charge of guarding the royal blood, and the number was huge, which could be used at this time.

”Your Majesty, whether it is for the Zhao family or the people of Daxia, the inheritance of blood is of vital importance.”

After Liang Po finished, Zhao Yu's expression became more strange. He looked at Liang Po from top to bottom, and then murmured: ”I even suspect that grandma must have told you something alone before thousands of years ago.”