Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Ming Qi returned to Guangling Palace.

Natu is talking to the physician accompanying the Western Regions.

Seeing him come back, Natu raised her emerald eyes.

"You went out again?"

There was a faint smile on Ming Qi's cold and white complexion.

"It's going to rain soon, so I went to pick some lotus seeds for you."

After he finished speaking, he took out a bag of freshly picked lotus seeds from his sleeve.

This is Natu's favorite food in summer.

It is said that lotus seeds do not suffer without a heart, and she prefers to endure hardships.

Natu's eyes lit up, and he quickly took the lotus seeds from Ming Qi's hand, picked one up and put it in his mouth.

The doctor just stretched out his hand, wanting to check for the eldest princess to see if there is any poison first, according to the usual rules.

Unexpectedly, Natu's trust in Ming Qi has reached the point of blindness.

As long as he handed something, she would not doubt it at all.

But after eating only one, Natu frowned in tears.

"Why is it so bitter, the taste is different from what I used to eat."

Ming Qi smiled: "The last time Her Royal Highness ate was in the midsummer last year."

"Not to mention that the water and soil are different, maybe the lotus seeds in Daqi are a bit more bitter."

Natu pouted and ate several more.

Ming Qi looked at the doctor: "Doctor Luo, what happened to the toxin in Her Royal Highness's body?"

The doctor immediately stood up and bowed to Ming Qi.

"The cold poison accumulates in the eldest princess' body, and this sentimental poison will gradually hurt her heart. It seems that it is necessary to find a good medicine for symptomatic treatment as soon as possible. Otherwise, if things go on like this, Her Royal Highness's body..."

When the doctor said this, he sighed heavily.

If you want to compete for the throne of the emperor, without a healthy body, how can the king of the Western Regions pass the throne to Natu?

But when Natu heard this, she smiled indifferently.

"Doctor Luo, don't talk nonsense. I feel fine myself. I can live for ten or twenty years. It's not a problem to fight my brother Zhaoman."

"If I can't live in twenty years, then I have no regrets. I have lived a very comfortable and satisfied life in this life."

Natu glanced at Ming Qi: "Ming Qi, are you right?"

Ming Qi's face was slightly cold: "Princess be careful, don't say this."

When it comes to life and death, Ming Qi always pays special attention.

Natu pouted.

Dr. Luo surrendered.

Natu sat by the window, hugging her knees and looking at the rainy sky outside the window.

"In half a month, we have to go back to the Western Regions. Suddenly, I can't bear to be here. Sister Yaoguang is so cute."

Suddenly, the strands of her hair draped over her shoulders were picked up.

Natu looked sideways, it was Ming Qi standing behind her, actually pulling her hair.

He rarely has this kind of time, when he takes the initiative to step forward to serve.

Natu was very satisfied, narrowed her eyes and smiled brightly, and then looked out the window.

"Ming Qi, would you be reluctant to be here?" she asked.

Ming Qi's voice was calm: "It's the same everywhere."

Natu smiled and said, "What if there is no me?"

Mingqi didn't answer.

After a while, he said, "I believe that no matter where the princess is, she can arrange everything properly."

Natu was startled, she looked back: "I won't get used to it without you by my side."

On Ming Qi's cold and white face, a pair of dark eyes were very deep and black.

He looked at Natu for a while, until Yusi flew in and hit the hair between the two of them.

Ming Qi sighed in a low voice.

"Your Highness, it's raining, please close the windows."

He reached out and wanted to close the window, but Natu rushed forward and hugged Ming Qi's waist.

Her voice was muffled, like a rainy day outside.

"Ming Qi, why do you always look preoccupied, what are you thinking, can you tell me?"