Since Mi Dao entered the Fuming Palace, the little tyrant Qi Zhao has become less and less fond of other people serving him. The meals, snacks, and tea on weekdays are not made by Mi Dao himself, but must be delivered by Mi Dao. . He ordered rice and rice to deliver things, including the medicated food prepared by the imperial physician for Qi Zhao, and he could not use it under the guise of others.

So after the herbal meal is cooked in the small kitchen every day, Mi Dao will come over before Qi Zhao goes to bed, pour the medicine into a bowl under the supervision of others, put it on a tray, and then bring it to the bedroom, everyone will follow along the way. Until Mi Dao entered the bedroom alone. In addition, there will be people to serve and the imperial doctor who prescribes the medicine in the dormitory. Qi Zhao has to take this bowl of medicine in front of them, and this is the end.

Mi Dao just thinks, this child is really pitiful. Since he was twelve years old, he has been stared at and drinking poison every day | Not to mention the medicine, this medicine is still debilitating medicine.

.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 this, there will be a lot of girls in the harem - um, or men, and then the little tyrant can only see but not touch, and can't even live a sex life. Things are useless, it's even worse than being a eunuch...

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

Mi Dao shed tears of sympathy for his dry son.

but! Mi Dao clenched his fist and said that he would never succumb to the empress dowager's arrogance, and he vowed to defend the gherkin he cultivated and grew up after five years of hard work!

Although the protagonist did not remind Liu and An that the medicine was poisonous, this did not prevent Mi Dao from secretly doing things.

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

The system trembled after hearing this.

Therefore, for the sake of the happy life of his godson, Mi Dao came up with a solution that kills two birds with one stone—changing the medicine!

Mi Dao entered the bedroom with the medicine. There was a short road and no one was guarding it, but there was no place to pour the medicine around, and there were no windows. So Mi Dao quickly took out two water bags from his arms, emptying them all. Once full, he poured the medicine into the empty water bag, and then poured the medicine in 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 walked inside.

system:"……"

.Mi Dao walked into the room. It was very quiet here, with only Eunuch Zhao and a middle-aged imperial physician standing beside him. As soon as the middle-aged imperial doctor saw Mi Dao coming in, he stared at the medicine bowl, as if he had no clue, so he lowered his head and said nothing, waiting to see the little tyrant drinking the medicine with his own eyes. Mi Dao knew that this was from Empress Dowager 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 and slept well, and his temper improved, the speed of substitution in Fuming Palace has visibly decreased a lot.

.Eunuch Zhao was a person who stayed in the old emperor's palace back then. He was very experienced. He had a good relationship with Mi Dao for a long time. This lasted for five years. Everyone thought that the little tyrant's transformation was due to Eunuch Zhao, and they were very respectful to him, which just concealed Mi Dao's limelight.

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

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

Rice: "..."

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

Qi Zhao had just finished taking a shower, wearing a light yellow pajama, his hair was half-wet, and he was sitting upright on the couch reading a book with a bad expression on his face.

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

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

Hearing the footsteps, Qi Zhao raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes were like abyss, and with just one glance, he was full of the powerful aura full of dominance and oppression. When he saw that it was Mi Dao coming, the atmosphere of the whole person eased a lot, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Come here."

Mi Dao walked over with the medicine on his face calmly, and a barrage started to flash in his heart: Ah, ah, ah, cub, I can do it! ! !

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

Omg, he's so fucking handsome, he can do it!

System: "No, you can't."

Mi Dao glanced at his 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, raised his head and drank the medicine, his slightly bulging Adam's apple moved.

Seeing Qi Zhao drinking the medicine, Mi Dao pretended to be a cat staring at the crotch with a smile on his face.

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

The system indicated by silence that it did not want to participate in the topic.

.Mi Dao expressed that he didn't care, and propped up the topic by himself: "I made a visual inspection yesterday, it should be eleven or twelve, right? After all, I worked so hard every day to boil the 'gherkin growth medium' to it. Well, it should be about this level, right?"

As soon as the system thinks of this "culture liquid" supplement formula, it feels painful: "You are not afraid that it will explode..."

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

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

Qi Zhao, who was stunned by Mi Dao's stare, said, "..."

Qi Zhao put down the bowl and looked at Mi Dao with a harmless smile on his face, his eyes flickered. .At this time, the middle-aged imperial doctor came to ask for the pulse. Qi Zhao's expression turned cold, and he stretched out his hand reluctantly.

Seeing people go out, Qi Zhao's frown that had been frowning was finally completely loosened, and the disguise of a little adult was removed, revealing a full youthful feeling.

He casually copied a handkerchief and stuffed it into Mi Dao's hand, then pulled Mi Dao onto the beauty's couch and sat down. While flipping through the book, he instructed: "Well, hurry up and dry it."

Mi Dao picked up the handkerchief and broke her heart: "Ahhhhh my cub is really cute, Dad loves you ah ah ah ah!"

The system is very fortunate that it has no ears at this time.

.In the past five years, Qi Zhao has become more and more sticky to rice and rice. As long as others are in Fuming Palace, rice and rice must stay by his side, including eating, sleeping, and of course taking a bath.

The farmer's name, Bobo Rice Rice, was very satisfied with being able to observe the fruits he cultivated up close.

As Qi Zhao grew up, the pressure and traps placed on him by the Empress Dowager Zheng and the court visibly increased. Liu He'an played by Mi Dao is not blackened, so there is no way to help him in political affairs. At most, he can only accompany him to study and teach him various truths and allusions. Fortunately, this little guy is smart enough. Rice said a few words and he understood everything.

So, maybe because of the in-depth communication between the two - simply referring to the in-depth communication in the soul, and there are more relationships, Qi Zhao sometimes relaxes like this and gets close to Mi Dao.

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

.system:"……"

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

On weekdays, Liu and An were accustomed to Qi Zhao's controlling interrogation, but what happened tonight was so extraordinary that it was impossible to keep calm completely. Mi Dao's hand trembled for a while, and then he said steadily, "Returning to Your Majesty, the servant has been in the palace tonight and never went anywhere."

Qi Zhao noticed his change, and his eyes turned cold.

Seeing the sudden change in the atmosphere of this little tyrant, Mi Dao knew that this little guy must have found something wrong, and quickly remedied: "It's just that the servant saw His Royal Highness Duan Wang who had lost his way in the palace, so he showed His Highness the way."

Liu He'an couldn't reveal his identity as the Liu family, so he had to say this, half of what he said.

.After hearing Mi Dao's remedy, Qi Zhao snorted even more dissatisfiedly, and said coldly, "Let someone else guide you in the future."

Mi Dao was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Yes."

After all, Mi Dao continued to wipe Qi Zhao's hair, only to see his back still exuding a chill.

After a short while, Qi Zhao suddenly turned his head and stared at Mi Dao with his deep eyes, his eyes were full of aggression like a wolf, tiger and leopard.

At this moment, Mi Dao seemed to be caught by something.

I saw Qi Zhao squinted and said seriously: "He An, remember, you are my thing.