C848 A Medicine to Make up for His Injuries

Lianqing took out a wet handkerchief and handed it to her. He said softly, "Your Majesty, it's late. You should wash up and sleep. " It was already midnight. After a while, the sky would be bright. She still had a lot of things to do. She would not be able to take it.

Soong Ningyu wiped her face. Lianqing patted his head and said, "I made some tonic soup for His Majesty in the small kitchen