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232 Chapter 232 : Friendship 3

The Queen Mother looked at the Queen lying on the bed with a smirk on her face, her brows furrowed and a painful expression on her face.

"Rou Xiang, please go back to Qing'an Palace and send someone to bring over all the fine tonics that the Ai family has collected for many years. The Ai family is really worried about the queen's health. The hope of having a grandson depends on the queen. The queen can't

You need to take good care of yourself quickly."

"Yes, Queen Mother. Rouxiang will do it now." Rouxiang quietly stepped back.

"Wan'er, Shu'er, I suddenly want to eat tiger skin lean meat porridge and that ginseng chicken soup."

When Wan'er and Shu'er heard that the empress wanted to eat, she quickly replied: "Wan'er, Shu'er will go right now."

"The Queen Mother is here too, remember to bring more."

"Yes, empress." Wan'er Shu'er also quietly withdrew.

There were only two masters left in the huge palace. The Queen was lying on the bed with a smile as bright as a flower, and the Queen Mother was sitting on the bedside with a peach-like face.

"Mu Achun, how are you injured?"

"Zhang Ahan, how can the wounds on your body be compared to the wounds on your heart?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Ahan was startled. This girl has become so meaningful when she speaks after not seeing her for many days.

Ah Chun took advantage of his unpreparedness and struck out like a wind, and quickly pinched Mouhan's body, then stopped like a wind, "You're so irritated if you don't hit me. My heart is almost broken by you."

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"Okay. Mu Achun, if I give you some sunshine, you will do something bad." After saying that, he leaned over with a sly smile, stretched out his jade hand to the face of the person lying on the bed and pinched it. "Hey, let's see how I take revenge.

plan."

Ah Chun struggled with his face and moved his body, accidentally touching the injury on his waist. He couldn't help but frown and groaned.

Ahan quickly let go of his hand, frowned, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Did it hurt your waist?"

"Well, last time I fell off the bed and hurt my waist, and this time my waist slipped again. But it won't be a problem if I don't move."

Hearing what A Chun said, A Han felt relieved. He raised his eyebrows and said with great pride: "Since you have suffered so much and are still injured, I will let you go first without caring about the villain's fault."

Ahan's eyes lit up, and he thought of Chun's experience of falling out of bed and asked gossiping: "Achun, how do you and your son, the most handsome boy in the world, picked up for free, put some drops on the hibiscus tent to warm up the spring night? Isn't it too bad?

It got so hot that I accidentally rolled off the bed? Haha!"

Ahan forced himself not to speak too loudly. We have to be low-key, low-key! It won't be a joke if a pair of ears comes from outside.


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