"Miss, are these dishes not to your liking?" Seeing Zhixin holding her head and looking like she had no appetite, Luer couldn't help but ask.
"Huh? Huh?" Lu'er pulled her thoughts back, and Zhixin frowned slightly. Just now, all she could think about was the injury on Ye Xun's arm, and she felt worried.
"Miss, what are you thinking about?"
"I..." Zhixin pursed her lips, looked at Lu'er, and hesitated on how to speak.
"Lu'er, I..."
"Miss, are you worried about the emperor's injury?" Lu'er said jokingly.
"No! Why am I worried about him?" Even though she said this, Zhixin's eyes still turned to the door from time to time.
"Oh, miss!" Really unable to stand Zhixin's duplicitous expression, Lu'er sat down in front of Zhixin, "Can't you see how kind the emperor is to you? When he held you back in the heavy rain, his hand
The injury was so severe, but he didn't even frown, and even personally served you to bathe in the bath. Think about it, which empress in the harem has ever been treated like this."
"That's because...because..." Zhixin wanted to find a reason to convince herself, but she couldn't find one.
"Because the emperor likes you." Lu'er took over what Zhixin said.
Like? Zhixin laughed bitterly in her heart, what's the use of liking? What she wants is not like, but love, equal love. But there is no equality between them at all. She gave everything, but he could only give her
One in three thousand.
Seeing that Zhixin was stunned, Luer decided to keep up his efforts, "Miss, the emperor's wound was already soaked in the rain. Plus, carrying you back, isn't that adding to the injury? Are you really not going to see him?"
Lu'er's words made Zhixin frown even more. She didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now that Lu'er brought her up and carried her back all the way in the rain, it would indeed make his injury worse.
Biting her lower lip, Zhixin stared at the door in a daze.
After a while, she suddenly stood up from the stool and ran out of Ziqin Palace quickly.
Only Lu'er was left shouting urgently from behind, "Miss, Miss, you forgot to bring your umbrella."
Seeing Zhixin disappear from his sight, Lu'er sat down on the stool proudly, "I knew the young lady still cared about the emperor. She was so nervous that she even forgot to bring her umbrella."