Jiang Shi just had a smile in his eyes. It turned out that he was going to take medicine for him, and the agitation in his heart dissipated.

He bowed his head and took two small mouthfuls of the medicine. It was bitterly astringent. He quickly swallowed it, and there was a bitter taste.

"It's too bitter."

Jiang Shi looked up at him, put the medicine on the table and pushed it, indicating that he would never drink it.

Yin Yuke eyes low, a face can not see the mood, "drink up."

Jiang Shi shook his head. "If you don't drink it, it's too bitter. I've never suffered anything!"

Little emperor this is very similar to him, eating only like to eat sweet, do not like bitter.

When Yin Yuke frowned and stared at Jiang with gloomy eyes, where did the little emperor have so many problems?

With a cold hum, he handed the bowl to Jiang Shi's mouth, "open your mouth!"

The little emperor opened his mouth pitifully, took a sip, and then stopped drinking.

Yin Yuke rubbed his forehead. How did he feel that he had found an ancestor for himself?

Medicine some cool, Yin Yuke directly put people in his arms, kiss a, "drink medicine."

"Good."

Jiang Shi's eyes bent, mouth with a smile, obediently opened his mouth to drink.

He is to let Yin Yuke spoil him, eyes and hearts are only him.

After drinking the medicine, another hour has passed since they entered the palace.

That group of people have been waiting impatiently, it is almost afternoon.

Some people want to go, but they are afraid to take the blame.

The emperor was not happy. He said that he would cut people. Unless the empress dowager, the grand master or Yin Yuke took the lead, no one could make the emperor change his mind.

Jiang Shi went into the palace and took a kiss on Yin Yuke's chest. "I'll see you soon."

Yin Yuke nodded faintly, "well."

He looked at the back of the river, the corners of his mouth raised a smile, but let the people on one side some creepy.

This is a bad idea.

When Jiang Shi walked around the corner, his face came down coldly and looked at Su Sheng lightly. "How was the palace yesterday?"

The little emperor would be a little temperamental only when he was in front of people close to him. The rest of the people were not happy because of their own temperaments. They wanted to fight and punish, and even dragged them out to behead.

"It's better to go back to the emperor. It's just that master Yang went into the Palace last night to see the Empress Dowager. The slave was far away and didn't hear what they said."

Jiang Shi lowered his head and pondered. With a trace of ruthlessness on his face, he suddenly turned to look at Su Sheng, "I want to know who you are?"

Su Sheng knelt down on the ground, his shoulder trembled slightly, "please tell the emperor clearly, the slave's heart can be learned from the sun and the moon, absolutely toward the emperor!"

Jiang Shi stares at him. His eyes are like a knife. It's as if he's gouging him hard, and Su Sheng's forehead is dripping cold sweat.

"Get up." Jiang Shi glanced faintly, "there is something you need to do."

"Yes, I will do my best." Su Sheng stood up and dared not wipe his forehead.

Just now, he really felt a murderous spirit. He just wanted to be prosperous and rich, so he risked his life to the emperor.

"Taishi Yang went to a woman named song ranxin yesterday. Go and beat her up." Jiang Shi threw his handkerchief in the basin and splashed it all over the ground.

He looked back at Su Sheng, "I don't care what master she has on the surface, but I must be the only master in her heart."

"Yes." When Su Sheng turns around and exits, Jiang Shi suddenly stops him. He is stiff all over.