Di Qianao secretly tightened his hands and felt uncomfortable, and he was not sure how satisfied he was.

When Yang Qingling saw the queen, he immediately asked enthusiastically, "Empress, you are back, are you doing well in your mother's house? Today's wind and snow are in a hurry. The Empress Dowager just worried about you and said she wanted to pick you up. The Emperor was sick due to state affairs last night, otherwise he would have to pick you up."

Luo Changan ignored the bitch and could not slap the bitch to keep his image suffering. His image was really in danger.

I guess Miss Yang and her good mother-in-law have been pouring on her many times in the past two days. It is hard to say what she is like. The Emperor cannot believe them. The Emperor just blamed her and Mr. Xiao for being inappropriate. He only asked Di Qianao, "Are you better?"

Di Qianao pursed his thin lips, and his eyebrows were filled with grievances. He smiled and blamed him a little: "Last night's worst time passed. I'm late."

"It's better, that's good." Luo Changan picked up the clothes he had sewn on the table and hugged them on his arm, so as not to be thrown away by others and looked at them in a daze. She simply took away the opportunity to not give others the embarrassment. Although it was already embarrassing enough, she did not continue to make people angry, and leaned over slightly, "I took the clothes I made... and took the leave."

Di Qianao held his hands tighter, but the emotions in his eyes became stronger. She easily aroused his anger, causing him to almost repeat the same mistake and then... out of control!

After Luo Changan finished speaking, he left the house and walked to the corridor. He felt aimless for a moment. The huge palace, with green tiles and red walls, did not know where to go, and he would not dare to talk about love with the emperor in the future, which would have affected his political affairs too much.

She stopped by the carp pond and watched the carp playing in the water. She was unable to move forward for a while and was slightly ecstatic.

At this time, there was a sound at the door of the imperial study room. Di Qianao and the court officials walked out of the study room. When Luo Changan looked back, he saw the emperor walking towards this side with a strong sense of oppression. The ministers around him were also newly young people. A few of them came, and they were extremely courageous.

Luo Changan hurriedly leaned against the pillar and nodded slightly.

"The Emperor, just now, the Palace Gate Director's Pavilion came to report and received a huge sum of donations and a large number of cold-proof clothes, including at least tens of millions of taels of silver and tens of thousands of cold-proof clothes! It will be of great benefit to maintain stability with you."

"In this way, we will definitely solve the problems of the country!"

"You will follow me to see, there are few people in the world who are so loving in the world."

The voices of the king and his subjects came faintly.

When a few people walked to Luo Chang'an, the ministers all asked Luo Chang'an for peace: "Empress, the minister is polite."

Luo Chang'an nodded and replied with a suitable smile. She served the Emperor last night and did not stop for a night. In addition, she was running between the Yongding Marquis' Mansion and the Imperial Palace, so she looked a little dizzy.

Several ministers went ahead first.

When Di Qianao stepped in front of Luo Chang'an, he slowed down.

Luo Changan raised his eyes and looked at him quickly, and found that he just looked ahead of his cold eyes and looked sideways towards her. The angular side face contour had a halo under the rising sun. Before he turned around to face her, she lowered her cheeks again.

Maybe he stopped and wanted to see...carp?

He probably stopped breathing for a few breaths, but he didn't say anything, as if he was thinking about staying or leaving, but he didn't look at the carp.

She felt her heart beating faster.

Suddenly he turned around and poked his slender hand towards her. She felt her cheeks tightening, and Di Qianao held his chin with cold fingers. Her cheeks were slowly lifted up, and she was forced into his unwarranted eyes.

Di Qianao's eyes fell on the end of her lips, and suddenly approached a lot, looking at her carefully.

Luo Changan leaned back slightly and almost fell into the carp pond behind him. His waist tightened and he held his body with his hands. His slightly ill but powerful hands were tied to her slender waist. When she stood firm, his eyes were on her jaw that was hurt by his palm wind. His too delicate skin was still a little blue, and his lips were also red and swollen.

"Emperor... Emperor, I hurt me..." Luo Changan narrowed his eyes, his jaw as if he was about to be broken.

Di Qianao gently slid his Adam's apple, let her go coldly, lowered her eyes to cover something, and then raised her eyes and only saw a look of hatred, "I didn't expect you to rush up yesterday, but the palm wind had not been completely taken back. If you hate you, you won't hurt you on your skin and flesh, and you won't hit you."

Luo Changan's eyes were a little sore when he heard these similar explanations. He had always been gentle, and even when he hated her, he could explain it gently and politely. She lost him herself, "I know, I don't blame you."

Di Qianao smiled warmly, "I have accepted the medicine that Miss Yang feeds in the early morning. She also sews the clothes on her body. I don't think of her much, there may be others who are more sensible in the future. Chang'an said calmly that he wants to quit you, but he always makes me angry. I can't stand it."

Luo Changan swallowed bitterly, "Okay."

Di Qian said arrogantly: "You don't have the problem of quitting me, you are not addicted to it."

Luo Changan didn't say anything, she didn't want to quit, she was quit. She realized that what he needed was a woman in the boudoir who never left the door. She had been used to doing business with her father since childhood, alas.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Di Qianao was indeed not addicted to him, so he stopped at any time and left without saying anything.

Yang Qingling came out to comfort Luo Chang'an, "Empress, the Emperor doesn't want to wear the clothes you sewn in the morning. Qingling has no choice. The Emperor is anxious to manage the government, so he puts the clothes he sewn in the Qingling. Don't be angry."

Luo Chang'an knew that something was wrong between himself and the Emperor, otherwise others would not have the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and the Emperor's heart would be like a mirror.

Only when he is willing can others take advantage of the situation. Perhaps the emperor wants to quit her, start with the clothes and try to accept others.

Fortunately, the emperor's attitude is unclear, and this bitch cannot be arrogant. She chuckled and said, "I'm not angry, you should be at peace and take good care of him. If you can come up, it will be your blessing. Besides, I don't think you can come up."

Yang Qingling: "..." It hurts your self-esteem! Let's take a look!

***

Luo Changan returned to Chang'an Palace and saw Jinfeng shaking and crying, calling his mother to pounce towards her.

The little guy, who was over one year old, was so cute when walking. She immediately melted her heart. She hugged her son in her arms and kissed her a few times. There was a small mole at the end of Jinfeng's eyebrows, which was a bit obsessed. It was as if his father were. She shouted softly: "Jinfeng."

Aunt Mei sighed repeatedly, "I told you not to see Xiao Yu or Xiao Yu, but I just made the emperor anxious. You should be a widow for the rest of your life!"

"I never thought I would meet you. I didn't have to run away." Luo Changan handed Jinfeng to the wet nurse to play, and then whispered: "Who knew that the Emperor had gone too!"

"Why don't you run away if you run? If it's me, you run away if you run away! As you run, ask someone to arrest Xiao and hand it over to the Emperor! You feel soft when you see him vomiting blood!"

Aunt Mei was furious.

"Now, he was sentenced to Qiu Hou and asked to behead him. You were sent to Changchun Palace. The emperor didn't even wear the clothes you made. You would get bored when you saw it. Before the national crisis, you had a bad reputation for stealing people. The emperor is pretty good. He covered things up, only you three know about it. That's a knot. You can wait for him to take a concubine in the future. I think the one named Yang is the beginning."

Luo Changan rubbed his tired eyes, "If he started with that, I would not feel ashamed of him. I believe his vision. He is not better than me, and he will not give in, otherwise I will underestimate him."

Aunt Mei said with a heartache: "I haven't closed my eyes for a day and a night, so let's take a rest."

At this time, Liu Qin's accompanying him came in to pass the message and said outside the bead curtain: "Empress, on the way back to the Council Pavilion, Lord Jue met a group of refugees. He originally planned to rescue him, but he was all sealed on the mountain road by the heavy snow falling from the mountain. There may be patients among the refugees. If Lord Jue was also infected... I'm afraid he won't survive."

When Luo Changan heard this, he felt nervous and quickly called Bai Ze, who had just changed his duty and rested: "You are just back, take your troops and go to the mountain road to save people with your sister!"
Chapter completed!