In the study room of the palace, Luo Xiao finished approving a pile of official documents. It was already late at night. He put down his writing brush. A woman in pink clothes put a bowl of ginseng tea in front of him. The newly replaced desk was made of the strongest wood, but the top of it was
There are vague cracks. Although Luo Xiao is violent, he is a calm and collected person. Recently, for some reason, he has always been inexplicably irritable, and the desk has naturally become a victim.
"Your Majesty..." the woman in pink cried out softly, "It's already late at night, you'd better go to bed early."
Luo Xiao glanced at the woman, fell into deep thought again, and asked after a moment: "How is the matter with the fragments?"
"I haven't got a clue yet. No matter how I put it together, it won't be right. It may take some time." The woman frowned, "Do you think these are map fragments? Or are they something else?"
"What else could it be?" Luo Xiao raised his head, his eyebrows furrowed.
"Rui'er doesn't know. If it's a map, it should be coherent. But I tried hard for a long time and couldn't make it all coherent in various ways. I always feel that something is missing." The woman paced slowly in the room, "Is it possible?
Didn't you find all the pieces?"
"Think about it again, or search Tingrui Pavilion carefully to see if there is anything missing. Rui'er, we can't let too many people know about this, so I have to work hard for you!" Luo Xiao closed his eyes tiredly,
He sighed heavily. Only in front of this woman was he willing to relax occasionally and act like an ordinary person.
The woman nodded and said softly: "My lord, do you think the late emperor would have left any notes or something like that and recorded all of this in his notes?"
"My father is a cautious person, otherwise he would not hide things so mysteriously. If there were notes, the Queen Mother would have found them when she vacated the Tingrui Pavilion, and these fragments would not have survived to this day."
"Could it be that there are other undiscovered secrets in Tingrui Pavilion?" The woman looked at Luo Xiao and said softly.
"Then let Rui'er discover it in person!" Luo Xiao opened his eyes and looked at the woman tenderly.
The woman smiled slightly, stretched out her slender hands, put them on Luo Xiao's shoulders, and massaged him, hoping to relieve some of his fatigue. This man was burdened with too many things. All she could do was try her best to help him complete them.
Everything he wanted. Luo Xiao felt the woman's tenderness, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, pulled her in front of him, hugged her tightly, his head buried in the pink gauze, his hands involuntarily followed her slender body.
Walk up and down the waist.
As the woman waved her hand, the candle was extinguished, and the study room was filled with beautiful spring light.
As winter turned to spring, everything seemed to have fallen into an unprecedented calm. The Queen Mother wanted to find another woman to marry into the palace, but she had been suffering from the lack of a suitable candidate. The new princess's plan had to be shelved. She was planning a more convenient way. Luo Yao
After all, he never stepped out of the palace to visit An Zhisu in the palace. He obeyed his mother and became his emperor seriously. However, occasionally someone would bring news about An Zhisu. After each hearing, he would remain silent, frowning and frowning.
What's more, this woman confused him and he no longer knew how to deal with her.
An Zhisu's condition seemed to have eased, and she gradually became quieter. When Yu Chiyue came to see her, she would smile lightly and dance occasionally. She no longer played childish games with Lori.
He becomes more and more like an adult, telling her the stories she once told him, and making up some new stories to tell her. Sometimes he takes her for a walk in the palace garden, and she no longer behaves willfully.
In addition to trying every possible means to treat An Zhisu, Chuying also had to take care of her diet and daily life. She was gradually losing weight due to fatigue, and An Zhisu became more and more dependent on her. Chuying sometimes felt that she did not care about An Zhisu now.
It was like taking care of an ignorant child, it was hard and tiring, but she promised the prince to cure her, so she had to persist.
An Zhisu was still defensive and frightened when she saw Luo Xiao. She quietly told Chuying that Luo Xiao had snatched her food box and beaten her in the cell. He was a bad person. Chuying would hold her and comfort her, but Luo Xiao
Xiao Jing felt a little faintly disappointed. He went to see An Zhisu several times but stopped going. He just looked at her from a distance in a fixed corner at a fixed time, and then went back to He Feifei's place to rest. He Feifei's belly was already very big.
, is about to give birth at any time. Luo Xiao is looking forward to this new life, stroking He Feifei's belly, he will occasionally show a fatherly smile, but he is Luo Xiao after all, when He Feifei wants to see his smile clearly
, his face was full of seriousness and his eyes were stern.
This summer, the prince's palace fell into unprecedented busyness and tension. They were about to welcome the birth of the little prince.
A few days before He Feifei gave birth, Luo Xiao had asked his servants to move Po Wen and the imperial doctor into the palace so that He Feifei could be needed at any time.
One day, when Luo Xiao was working in the study, the guard came to report that He Feifei was about to give birth.
Luo Xiao put down what he was doing and hurried to He Feifei's yard. The yard was busy. Because of the preparations in advance, everything was in order. Luo Xiao wanted to enter the room, but Po Wen stopped him, saying that it is not good for men to see beauty. Luo Xiao
He pushed the wheelchair around anxiously and excitedly, with an unpredictable expression on his face, completely different from his usual indifference and violence.
He Feifei's screams and moans could be heard from time to time in the room. After more than half an hour, a loud cry came out, and Luo Xiao even had the urge to stand up from his wheelchair.
After a while, Po Wen ran out to announce the good news: "Congratulations to the prince, you are a little prince!"
Luo Xiao waved his hand, and there was a hint of gentleness on his cold face: "Reward!"
Wen Po received the reward and left excitedly. The prince was so generous, and one reward was enough to cover her expenses for most of her life.
Luo Xiao calmed down his excitement and pushed the wheelchair into the room. The girl handed the wrapped baby to his hand. Luo Xiao looked at the child with his eyes closed and couldn't help but smile. This smile,
It was as if the warm sun in March had melted the frost on his face for many years. The child, this was the child he watched grow and be born little by little! He Feifei lay on the bed a little exhausted, his head covered with sweat, and his hair stuck to his forehead.
, seeing Luo Xiao come in, a smile appeared on his pale face, which was warm and sweet.
"Your Majesty," He Feifei cried weakly, "Feifei finally lived up to His Majesty."
Luo Xiao carried the child to the bed, smiled and stroked He Feifei's forehead and said: "Look, this is our child, my son!"
He Feifei just smiled. She finally saw him smiling so gently and sweetly at her. For this smile, no matter how much pain he went through, it was worth it. He wanted to say something, but Luo Xiao just held her hand and said softly: "You go first
have a good rest."
He Feifei nodded and closed her eyes happily. All the status and rights she wanted, glory, wealth, and three thousand favors, were all in her dream, waving to her.