Baoer stopped in front of Chu Dingbei and Meng Yinian, saluted and said, "Your Majesty is good! Please use it slowly!"

Chu Dingbei Ding glanced at Baoer, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and picked up the medicine bowl on the tray of her hands.

Chu Dingbei did not speak, and Baoer kept a half-squatting posture.

When Chu Dingbei finished drinking the medicine, her feet were numb.

Chu Dingbei was not in a hurry and gently put the medicine bowl back on the small tray.

"Get up."

Baoer blinked and stood up, looked up at him, and said softly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Who said that his Seventh Emperor Uncle had no change? In fact, there were really many changes.

Mommy said that the seventh emperor's uncle was just a young boy in the past.

It is really hard to imagine that a cheerful and active man became a king in the blink of an eye, and he had been accused of more than ten years.

When she remembered that the Seventh Emperor Uncle must have been crying when he left, Baoer found it funny.

For the stability of a country, it is really not easy for the Seven Emperors to become a stable and wise king from a young boy.

The maid took over the things from Baoer's hand, and Baoer, who had freed up his hands, went over to take the arm on the other side of Chu Dingbei.

"Uncle Seven, you look very handsome today!"

"What were you thinking just now?" Chu Dingbei looked at the girl beside him and smiled slightly.

Murong Qiqi, he couldn't forget it, but he didn't expect that a smaller version of her would come so soon.

"I miss you... what happened before." Baoer responded with a smile.

"Dingbei, let's sit and talk." Meng Yinian, who was supporting Chu Dingbei, said.

"Yes." Baoer poked his head out and glanced at Meng Yinian, "I still have a lot of things to say."

"Aunt Qihuang, the pastries I brought out from the palace last time were so delicious. Can I make more of the imperial kitchen?"

"sure."

While Meng Yinian was speaking, she and Baoer helped Chu Dingbei to go down the pavilion not far away.

Mu Fan followed behind him and said nothing.

The four of them sat down, Meng Yinian waved her hand, and a maid hurried over.

"Empress, what are the instructions?"

"Prepare some pastries, go quickly!" Meng Yinian said lightly.

"Yes, Empress." The maid nodded and turned around and left.

Under the pavilion, only Chu Dingbei, Meng Yinian, Mu Fan and Baoer were left.

"Mu Fan is sure to save his life this time." As soon as Dingbei finished speaking, Meng Yinian stood up, looked at Mu Fan, nodded and bent down.

"Mu Fan, thank you so much!"

Meng Yimian was born in the Meng clan and had a generous personality. Yes, no, no, no, and I will definitely not think that everything is natural because of my queen.

"Empress, the words are so serious." Mu Fan stood up and nodded at Meng Yinian.

As long as it is Baoer's family, that is, Mu Fan's family, who saves himself, what's special about Mu Fan?

"Aunt Qihuang." Baoer stood up and took Meng Yinian's arm, "Aunt Qihuang, don't be polite, everyone is a family."

Mu Fan curled his lips slightly and watched the little girl pull the queen down on the chair.

The family is not bad! He has a family member for a long time.

"Aunt Qihuang, you really don't need to be polite. As long as my Qihuang uncle is fine, you'll sit down on the stone chair beside Meng Yinian.

As her eyes turned, she looked at Mu Fan, the smile on her face became stronger.

"However, my brother Mu Fan should be praised. I think there is no one in Bei Chu who is more powerful than my brother Mu Fan's medical skills."
Chapter completed!