It's evening now, and there are many candles burning in the room, which makes it very bright.
Yu Lan blinked and looked at the man sitting next to him. At this time, he lowered his head slightly and was looking at her, maybe because he saw her waking up, with joy in his eyes.
Yu Lan moved her fingers and squeezed his hand.
"Master, how long have you been guarding me?"
When Yu Lan opened his mouth to speak, he found that his voice was a little hoarse. Maybe it was because he had been asleep for a long time.
Judging from his expression, Yu Lan knew that her child's father must have been sitting beside her bed for a long time, feeling sour and warm in her heart.
Hearing her question, Zhao Chengji smiled faintly, "Don't talk about this, just wake up." In the afternoon, he was reviewing the memorial when he heard that she fainted. He had no time to put down the memorial in his hand.
So he hurried over. When he came, he even thought a lot and scared himself.
Fortunately, it wasn't the case. It was just because she was pregnant that she didn't have a good rest, and because of the hot weather, she fainted. After the examination, the imperial doctor lit some incense to help her sleep for a while.
Yu Lan was also quite embarrassed. At that time, she felt a tightness in her chest, then she felt a little dizzy, and then her vision went dark and she didn't know anything.
"I feel bad. I want to get up and get some fresh air."
It feels uncomfortable to lie down.
Seeing that she wanted to get up, Zhao Chengji put his arm around her waist and helped her up. He stretched out his hand to pull the quilt and put it behind her, "It will be more comfortable to lean against her like this."
This man is so attentive.
After looking at him, Yu Lan leaned into his arms and put her hands around his arms.
"make you worry."
Zhao Chengji was quite happy with Lan's coquettishness. He put his arm around her shoulders and gently stroked her waist with one hand to make her feel better.
Leaning his chin lightly on her forehead, Zhao Chengji whispered her name.
"Yu Lan."
Yu Lan responded, "Yeah."
Maybe it was because the atmosphere was so good, Yu Lan also said something sticky, "Your Majesty, I like you so much."
Zhao Chengji's face felt hot.
"Well, I know."
He knew and felt that his emperor's mother only had him in her heart.
Yu Lan raised his head slightly.
After all these years, her grandfather is still as good-looking as ever. Perhaps because he became a father, he has now become deep and reserved, with a touch of gentleness. And this gentleness belongs to him.
Yu Lan came closer to him and kissed him on the lips.
Zhao Chengji was stunned, and gently pinched her neck with his hand to respond to her kiss. He didn't want just such a shallow kiss.
His strong breath and deep tone can make people tired of his voice.
Even though the child was already so old, Yu Lan still felt shy when facing him. She still felt like a little deer bumping into each other.
After the kiss, Zhao Chengji lightly bit her cheek, and then whispered: "I'll make it up to you later."
Yu Lan naturally knew what he meant, and just because he knew it, his face turned red uncontrollably.
Yu Lan: "Master."
Zhao Chengji: "Yeah."
Yu Lan: "Are all you men like this?"
Her father looked cold and abstinent, and he was not a womanizer, but the fact was that her legs were shaking.
Zhao Chengji raised his eyebrows, then smiled lightly and whispered: "What do you think?"
Yu Lan smiled, put her hand on his shoulder, and poked him with her finger, "Not serious."
Not serious?
He doesn't deny this, because sometimes he really can't be serious about the people he loves.