"Yes, yes, yes." The little eunuch was already so frightened that his legs were weak, but he did not dare to disobey Luo Xiao's order. He only saw Luo Xiao throwing away his sword and striding towards Luo'er's dormitory.
"Rong Rong, do you think the pocket I embroidered is good-looking?" Luo'er didn't realize that the person standing outside the door was Luo Xiao.
Luo Xiao suppressed the anger in his heart and just walked in front of her. Luo'er realized that the person coming was him and immediately hid the bag behind his back.
"What does Embroidery Doudou do?" Luo Xiao still looked calm and calm.
"Ah, it's just a joke." Even though Luo'er was extremely smart, he couldn't hide it from Luo Xiao for a while.
"That's good." Luo Xiao just nodded, and then looked at Luo Er's belly intentionally or unintentionally, "I've been too busy during this period, and I haven't paid much attention to you about many things."
"No, sir, you are fine now." Luo Er immediately denied.
A trace of sadness gradually appeared on Luo Xiao's face.
"take a good rest."
Luo'er nodded and took a rest.
"Luo'er, what did the emperor do here just now?" Rongrong had just returned from taking things, but happened to meet the emperor on the road, so she hurried back.
"Nothing, Rongrong, do you think the emperor will find out that I'm pregnant?" Luo'er said worriedly.
"No." Rongrong said with assurance, "We hide it so well, how could we possibly discover it?"
Just as he finished speaking, a wailing sound came from the other side. Luo'er couldn't help but look a little nervous, "Why does this voice sound so much like wintersweet?"
After Rongrong listened for a while, she found a little girl to ask, but she heard that the emperor had killed Mrs. Lanzhi with a sword this morning.
Luo'er and Rongrong's faces slowly showed a hint of sadness.
After two days of anxiety, nothing happened. Luo'er finally felt relieved. There were also constant messages from Hu Yue. Hu Yue had arranged for people to be by her side. He heard about Mrs. Lanzhi's death.
But he didn't show too much sadness. After all, he was his distant relative, not as close as other brothers and sisters.
It wasn't until the night three days later that Somo brought a bowl of medicine. Luo'er didn't realize what was going on, but Somo said with a smile, "The emperor sent this old slave to give you this bowl of medicine."
"Medicine?" Luo'er and Rongrong looked at each other, and then Rongrong took the bowl of medicine and smelled it, then looked at Luo'er in surprise, "This is red flower."
Luo'er's face was pale, but he was still smiling, but there was a hint of sinisterness in his smile, "The Emperor has already ordered that you must finish the drink..."
"I don't want it!" Luo'er pushed the medicine away, and the bowl fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"You have to take it even if you don't want it, come here, give it to Master Luo'er!" I think he was used to this kind of wind and rain. He just said an explanation, and three or five guards came to hold Luo'er up.
Rong cried and stopped those people, but she was helpless that a weak woman could not stop these people.
Luo'er was finally fed these decoctions, looked at them with satisfaction, and went back to life.
"Luo'er, how are you?" Rongrong looked at Luo'er with concern.
Luo'er just spat it out with a sound. The black and thick Chinese medicine rolled in her throat, and when she spat it out again, it was filled with a foul smell.
"Rong Rong, I want my child, take me away, take me away!" Luo'er seemed to have lost consciousness and kept saying these words hazily.