Chapter 863: The bad embryo will drug her again [37]
"What's wrong? If you have anything to say, just say it." Mu Yiqing pushed me away and asked doubtfully.
"It's nothing, go ahead." I still couldn't say it.
Mu Yiqing nodded to me, took long steps, and hurriedly walked out of the bedroom. He was anxious, which made me think that Ying'er was very important to him.
I haven't had a chance to ask Ying'er what kind of existence he was to him. Is Ying'er a substitute for Ying'er?
Because I care about it, I want to know some true facts.
I'm just afraid that if I miss the opportunity, I'll miss it forever, and I'll never be able to ask clearly again.
Thinking of this, I quickly rushed out of the love palace, trying to chase Mu Yiqing. But Mu Yiqing was no longer there. He went to Ying'er's bedroom anyway.
I stood on the steps in despair, looking in the direction of the altar, stunned and speechless.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor will be back soon. You'd better wait in the palace." I didn't come back to my senses until someone's voice sounded from behind me.
I looked at the maid, a little girl with bright eyes and white teeth, about sixteen years old. She smiled sweetly at me and said, "My servant Cui'er is the maid of the Love Palace."
I nodded. I have met her before, and this little palace lady likes to laugh. Every time I see her, I can see her bright smile.
Back in the palace, I paced back and forth, but still couldn't calm down. I felt like something was about to happen, and I felt restless and wanted to yell to vent the frustration in my heart.
"Your Majesty, these are iced sour plums, which have an appetizing effect. The Emperor once specially told your Majesty that if your Majesty comes, you must try these sour plums for your Majesty. She also said that your Majesty will definitely like its taste." Cui'er took a bowl of it.
The sour plum was handed to me and he smiled sweetly.
I took a look and found that I really had no appetite. At this moment, I just wanted to see Mu Yiqing as soon as possible.
"Twee'er, you put it here, I'll eat it later." I warned Twee'er.
"Yes, your Majesty." Cui'er didn't say any more. She put the sour plums on the table and said, "My Majesty, please don't be impatient. Your Majesty will be back soon. In Your Majesty's heart, there is only Your Majesty."
Everyone says the same thing to me, but I have no real sense of it.
Maybe, I just don't have confidence.
Finally, I sat down at the desk. When I saw the rice paper, I picked up a brush and wrote: Amidst the white clouds thousands of miles away, there is a very special home, with clothes as beautiful as water, and longing for my first love.