She just said vaguely: "I don't know much, it seems to be better, and I don't know more."

In the past two months, the emperor's temper has indeed been more restrained than before. I have never heard of the imperial physician. Xia Tong couldn't figure out what was going on - was it because of the survivor's deviation, and she didn't see it when the emperor's head was in trouble?

When Wang Jingyi heard the noodles, she was happy and thought that it must be the Lingquan that played a role. However, the tea she sent before was diluted and could alleviate the disease, but it could not be cured. Now Xia Tong is not here, so she just took this opportunity to invite a wave of merit and send the pure Lingquan water. If the stubborn disease can be eradicated, her fortune will definitely be indispensable.

But how should the emperor surrender? She ran away so rashly that she couldn't even get close to the imperial front, and An Ruhai would definitely stop her.

Wang Jingyi's heart moved and said to Xia Tong earnestly: "Sister, Your Majesty is working hard all day, and you must be exhausted at this moment. Why don't you send a few side dishes to let Your Majesty see your feelings!"

Xia Tong waved his hand lazily, "Forget it, I can't cook."

These ladies from the Duke Mansion are all unscathed with spring water. The vegetables they cooked are hard to eat when they feed the pigs. Xia Tong doesn't want to poison the emperor's appetite - only the men in romance novels will be happy with pig food.

Wang Jingyi hurriedly said, "Sister, you are stupid. It's just a name. How can you do it yourself? There is a small kitchen in the palace of the Empress Dowager. You just need to put a few pieces in a food box. Will Your Majesty find out who actually made it?"

Xia Tong looked at her, "You seem to be more anxious than me?"

Wang Jingyi lowered her head guiltily, "I just think the Empress Dowager's approach is a little inappropriate. I want to make up for it for her so as not to hurt the relationship between Your Majesty and her sister."

What a sweet mouth, Xia Tong smiled. Although he knew that Wang Jingyi's purpose might not be simple, it would not be a bad thing to really cure the emperor's illness - what if it happens again one day in the future, that wind disease is not easy to mess with.

She nodded slightly to Wang Jingyi.

Wang Jingyi received her approval and went to the kitchen with joy. The soup and side dishes she had prepared had already been inside.

When she came to Qianyuan Hall with the food box, An Ruhai indeed stopped her, "Slow down, what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!