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383. A thousand knives 6

"It hurts, my stomach hurts, wuwu, it hurts so much..." Zhirou, who was lying on the ground, kept rolling, covering her stomach and shouting.

"Emperor, pick up the Empress immediately and go outside. I will make some Shuxinsan for the Empress to eat. See if it can be relieved. If it doesn't work, I have to find the Censor immediately!" Seeing Zhirou like this, Fang Mingyuan immediately told Yuwen Hao, and then ran out of the inner court.

When I arrived at the hall and found Shu Xinsan, I quickly flushed water for Zhirou to drink.

After Zhirou drank it, she lay on the table. Not long after, Zhirou also felt that her rolling stomach gradually became more comfortable. However, her stomach stopped hurting, and the area in her lower abdomen was rumbling quickly.

Not long after, there was a loud bang, and Zhirou farted loudly. Zhirou felt very comfortable, and fell on the table and rolled and twisted her waist: "Wow, it's so comfortable. Now my stomach doesn't hurt anymore! It hurts me so much just now!" Zhirou said, still showing a continuous look of fear.

"Hmph, it hurts you so much? Tell you, if you continue to eat this, be careful that you will have a life of eating it to death. Eat everything, and even you can eat so much of these elixirs at once, how can it not hurt?" After hearing Zhirou's words, Fang Mingyuan immediately looked at Zhirou with contempt and said hatefully.

Seeing Zhirou like this, no matter how stupid a person is, he knows it. The reason is that Zhirou took a bottle of Rose Fenxiang Pills, but because she ate too much at once, her stomach hurts severely.

After being scolded by Fang Mingyuan, Zhirou couldn't help but show a pitiful look: "Wuwuwu, can you blame me for this?"

"I don't blame you, are you blame me?" Fang Mingyuan glared at Zhirou with hatred.

However, after hearing Fang Mingyuan's words, Zhirou was so angry that she jumped up from the table and looked at Fang Mingyuan angrily: "It's just to blame you! If you hadn't refined the rose fenxiang pills and refined it so delicious. Moreover, you wrote on the gourd, if you eat more, the fragrance will last longer.

How could I be so greedy and eat all the famous rose fenxiang pills? So, blame you, blame you! Hum!"

After Zhirou said this, Fang Mingyuan also remembered the words he reserved on the gourd. However, Fang Mingyuan still didn't realize that his mistake was this. He also wanted to refute: "You..."

"Ah..." However, before Fang Mingyuan could say anything, Zhirou frowned again, hugged her stomach, lay down again, and started wailing. "It hurts, my stomach hurts again, wuwu..."

"What? National Master, this matter is like this. Let's talk about other things later! Someone came here, immediately send the Empress back to the Jile Palace. Also, Eunuch Gu immediately invited the Imperial Doctor to the Jile Palace. Take the Queen's pulse, why did she eat something and it hurt for so long?"

Seeing Zhirou's stomach ache again and her face turned black and blue, Yuwen Hao couldn't help feeling a little sad. After stopping Fang Mingyuan, Yuwen Hao picked up Zhirou and trotted outside the Xuanji Palace.
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