Chapter 822: The emperor loves to listen to stories told in this palace (33)
"Good boy, eat slowly, don't choke."
Xiang Xing took a step forward, and his little hand covered Qing'er's back without evasiveness, and gently followed her.
After receiving the kettle from Xiao Nan, he passed it on to the little girl.
Her series of actions made the man watching her stare blankly.
Although she could feel a little sympathy and pity from her, but somehow, from his intuition, he was inexplicably aware of more--
Get used to it, and empathize.
... empathize?
The first word can't help but once again wondered about his own skills in observing words and colors.
She is the prime minister's daughter, she is one of the best ladies in the imperial city, how can she feel the same way?
Thinking about it, the man pressed his thin lips lightly, and his gaze at Xiang Xing became deeper and more probing.
Is it really as he originally thought.
This star is not the other star.
However, the idea in the heart of the first speech was soon broken by the sudden situation at the scene.
"what!--"
A sorrowful woman scream suddenly came from the other side of the carriage.
The crowd couldn't help but follow the prestige, and saw a young woman dressed in coarse cloth, like a sudden attack, fell directly to the ground, twitching and rolling constantly.
But the people passing by seemed to have seen some monsters, no one dared to come forward to help, but coldly avoided looking far away.
"When are these bitter days a head..."
Seeing this scene, Qingerniang cried even more sadly and desolately.
Upon seeing this, the first remark seemed to be unbearable anymore.
He suddenly and quickly took the water bottle from Xiao Qing'er and threw it aside.
Then he grabbed her small hand again, and the other hand was suddenly squeezed, leaving only the index and middle fingers.
When Xiang Xing was surprised, he suddenly closed his delicate and slender eyes, his thin lips moved, as if he had a thought.
But for a moment, she faintly felt the internal interest fluctuations in him with extremely deep power.
Until the man finished reciting the formula, his **** moved quickly towards Xiao Qing'er's pulse.
Xiang Xing was stunned by everything that happened next.
First of all, she could naturally see that the first remark was to give Xiao Qing'er internal strength.
And under the guidance of his inner breath, the twitching frequency of this little Qing'er actually slowed down!
Even the pale face has a faint ruddy...
It didn't take long for Xiao Qing'er to feel extremely comfortable. After spitting out a deep breath, she leaned in her mother's arms and fell asleep peacefully.
When the crowd was stunned, the first man quickly got up again and walked towards the screaming woman.
Shooting in the same way unexpectedly calmed her symptoms, allowing her to sleep comfortably...
"...Lady! Lady!"
Seeing the woman calm down, a tall and rugged man suddenly rushed over from the crowd of onlookers and hugged her into his arms.
The gaze looking at the first speech was full of shock, "This, this young man, what method did you use to stop my lady’s illness?"
"..."
The first speech didn't answer him, but just stood up coldly and returned to Xiang Xing's side.
Xiang Xing raised his eyes silently, looked at him, and then at the stubborn man.
I can understand in my heart.
When this young lady became ill, she had seen this brawny man in the crowd, watching indifferently with the people.
Seeing that his wife's condition was stabilized at this time, she came out to perform snaked flounder with deep affection.
Gee.