Hearing this, Xiao Moyan suddenly took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Ji Xingzhi, saying, "Maybe you can give it a try."
Ji Xingzhi took the porcelain bottle, opened the lid and squinted his eyes to look inside. He found that there was only a white pill inside, and the smell of this pill was extremely fragrant.
Ji Xingzhi put the porcelain bottle into his sleeve without hesitation: "Thank you, uncle."
After a pause, Ji Xingzhi seemed to suddenly remember something and looked up at Xiao Moyan: "Uncle, since the poison in my body has been cured, why did my stomach hurt so much when I was in Liangcheng?"
"Control your diet and eat less greasy and spicy food, and the pain will naturally go away." Xiao Moyan said lightly.
Uh, Ji Xingzhi touched the back of her neck awkwardly. After listening to what the emperor's uncle said, she probably knew why her stomach hurt so much at that time. It turned out that it was because she ate too much greasy food. No wonder her meals are becoming lighter and lighter now. It must be the emperor's uncle's private instructions.
Thinking of this, Ji Xingzhi suddenly hugged Xiao Moyan's waist, buried her head in Xiao Moyan's body, and said softly: "Uncle, why are you so good? I really like you so much."
Xiao Moyan paused for a moment. What was going on? Could it be that this kid was having another seizure?
At this moment, there were three knocks on the door, followed by Wu Fang's voice: "Emperor, Master Liu is here."
Upon hearing this, Ji Xingzhi let go of Xiao Moyan, straightened his robe, coughed lightly, and said in a dignified manner, "Tell him to wait in the side hall."
"Yes." Wu Fang said.
Seeing Ji Xingzhi being so pretentious, Xiao Moyan shook his head slightly and gave an unintentional smile.
Just then, this smile caught Ji Xingzhi's eyes so clearly that it was impossible to miss it, leaving Ji Xingzhi stunned.
How could one describe that smile? A fleeting shooting star? A fleeting burst of fireworks? A fleeting morning bloom? None of these seemed to be enough to describe that beauty.
Yes, it is like the spring breeze, warm and bright, stretching for ten miles;
Like a cool breeze in summer, the cool air blows through every piece of air in the sky, making people feel a sense of coolness in the hot summer;
Like an autumn breeze, leaves fall on the lake, and the autumn breeze blows gently, sweeping ripples one after another;
Like the cold wind in winter, cold and lonely, feeling alienated everywhere.
"Xingzhi? Xingzhi?"
Xiao Moyan called out several times but Ji Xingzhi didn't respond. He stretched out his slender fingers, pinched Ji Xingzhi's cheek slightly, and called out, "Xingzhi."
Ji Xingzhi felt pain and suddenly came back to her senses. She smiled at Xiao Moyan's cool and handsome face and praised him sincerely, "Uncle, you look so good when you smile."
Xiao Moyan paused slightly and let go of Ji Xingzhi's face. He felt that his nephew was too obsessed with appearance.
If Ji Xingzhi knew what Xiao Moyan was thinking, she would definitely fight back righteously. How could she be obsessed with appearance? It was clearly because the emperor's uncle was too enchanting. Even a pure and unselfish god would lose control when seeing the emperor's uncle... uh, lose control... that restless heart.
Xiao Moyan glanced at Ji Xingzhi nonchalantly, walked quietly to the desk, and read the memorials as if no one was around.
Ji Xingzhi seemed to have completely forgotten that someone was waiting for her in the side hall. She quickly ran to Xiao Moyan's side, put her head close to him, grinned, and said, "Uncle, smile again."
Xiao Moyan ignored Ji Xingzhi and continued to read his memorials by turning sideways.
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