Gold Medal for Free from Death

"Believe it or not, I will." Yi Qing said, "Now close your eyes, sleep and recover your strength."

Xiao Lang shut his mouth, but his eyes were half closed. He kept watching Yi Qing's actions until he fell into a deep slumber.

"Your mother is so amazing, who is her master?" the emperor asked Steamed Bun.

Steamed Bun sneezed, "I don't know."

The emperor brought him to a tea room at the side to rest. He greeted him as they ate some snacks. Did you do it on purpose, brat? I am your uncle Xiao's brother. "

"Your surname is Chu, my Uncle Xiao is Xiao." Steamed Bun said gloomily.

The emperor was surprised. "How did you know?"

Steamed Bun didn't want to talk anymore.

Even now, he still didn't know how stupid he was!

"Alright, it's already late at night. You should go to sleep first. I'll go and see how your Uncle Xiao is doing. "

"My mother doesn't like to be disturbed. She will be affected and scold."