For some reason, these scents made him feel a little nauseous?
Huang Zi also noticed the change in his expression and asked anxiously: "Master, are these meals not to your liking? Otherwise, I will ask them to make them again."
He said, and just as he was about to order people to remove and redo it, Bai Wusha raised his hand and said in a cold voice: "Forget it."
Maybe it was because he was recovering from a serious illness that he had such a loss of appetite.
Bai Wusha was sitting at the table, and when his eyes fell on one place, Huang Zi immediately realized what he was doing, filled a bowl of ginseng soup for him, and put it in front of him.[
He picked up the spoon, filled up a spoonful of soup, and slowly brought it to his lips.
Just after taking a small sip, his expression changed and he spit it out!
"Master!" Huang Zi was shocked and yelled angrily at the eunuch behind him: "What are you cooking? If you don't move away quickly, drag out the cook who made the soup and chop him down!"
"Yes, yes..." The eunuch behind him was so frightened that his legs were weak and he quickly removed the ginseng soup.
Bai Wusha frowned and wiped his lips. A hint of complexity flashed through his blue eyes, but he didn't think much about it. Maybe his appetite was really bad.
"Remove them all." He didn't want to eat, he had no appetite, and looking at these dishes made him feel sick. He felt like vomiting. As soon as he drank the soup, he actually vomited.
"Yes, master." Huang Zi did not dare to neglect and immediately ordered people to remove all the food.
Half an hour later, the black rain came.
When her black cloak appeared in front of him, Huang Zi glared at her secretly, hating this woman from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't dare to show it.
"Your Majesty, I'm so happy to see you wake up!" Her charming voice called, with a kind of magic, as if she was really worried about him.
"I can recover so well this time, thanks to your efforts. You are indeed a good helper." Bai Wusha said expressionlessly, not even a trace of joy showed in his eyes.
"Hei Yu is really glad to be able to help His Majesty!" She said softly, her black lips curved: "Although the superficial scars on His Majesty's body have recovered, the internal injuries are still there, so it is still necessary.
Take the medicine for a while.”
As she spoke, she took out a medicine bottle from her arms, poured out one pill, and held it in both hands: "Please take the medicine, Your Majesty."