The Squeamish Little Tyrant

[The male protagonist criticizes like crazy, but hides it well in front of the female protagonist] Xiao Hengwu has been charming since he was a child, but his body and bones are too weak. He has a minor illness every three days and a major illness every five days, and he never leaves his hand with the medicine jar. But who knows that in her dream, the old god gave her a dream, saying that only the dragon energy in His Majesty's body can suppress evil spirits in this world. If she wants to live well, she must serve His Majesty. In order to survive, she can only serve the king with all her heart and strength. Small theater: The night was dark, and the emperor left. Xiao Hengwu had a premonition that as soon as his Majesty left, she would suffer from angina pectoris again. So, she was greedy for life and feared death, so she had to run all the way to catch up with him, and pounced on him in front of everyone, and got a hug from love as she wished. "You clingy little goblin, we've only been gone for a while, and we can't leave now." The emperor chuckled softly, and already held the clingy little goblin in his arms. It's freezing cold, and I'm afraid it will freeze this delicate little girl. If it is really freezing, I still feel bad for myself. Xiao Hengwu, who threw himself in the emperor's arms, said in a coquettish voice, "I can't leave you even for a moment. Your Majesty... I am my concubine's life." But isn't it? I feel flustered after leaving for a while. Small theater 2: The other concubines wanted to make excuses: "Sister, shouldn't it be your sister who entered the palace? Why did you enter the palace?" Xiao Hengwu was surprised: "I am the eldest daughter in the family, why do I want my younger sister to enter the palace?" "You volunteered?" The man was incredulous. Xiao Hengwu raised his lips and said in a delicate and timid tone: "Of course, I am different from you. You are here for glory and wealth, and I am here for His Majesty." The man wanted to be angry. There was moisture in Xiao Hengwu's eyes: "Is it possible that I have told you what is in your heart? Do you want to hit someone? Oh my, my chest feels so uncomfortable. You must be the one who makes me angry. Where is the imperial doctor? Where is the imperial doctor..." The man pointed at her with a trembling finger: "You, you touch porcelain?" Small theater 3: The concubines in the palace asked: How can I win His Majesty's favor? Xiao Hengwu replied: Make it! Go to death! Mission: Never give up hope at any time.