King Lao's affairs are now top priority. As long as there are fewer things happening to Yun Xi, he will be less concerned about it.
"What's wrong, you're still angry?" Li Mochen raised his face from a pile of memorials, "Well, count the time, it's been three days, hasn't the girl finished being angry? Why is she so angry?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, Eunuch Hai replied, Aru said that the princess has been locked up for three days, and she keeps scolding the Emperor for being unsanitary."
Li Mochen suddenly smiled, "Okay, I can curse," he leaned his back on the dragon chair behind him, and a palace maid was already carefully squeezing his sore shoulder.
"Let someone bring her some snacks. She should be angry enough." He folded his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly. He was really tired. The palace maid carefully covered him with a soft quilt.
Then he quietly retreated, leaving only Eunuch Hai who said yes.
The door of the royal study room was opened gently, and Yin Xi glanced inside. Just when she was about to call someone, Eunuch Hai stood in front of her, put his finger to his mouth, and whispered.
"Princess, the emperor has been tired recently and fell asleep."
Yong Xi nodded in understanding, okay, she won't disturb him anymore. She took out something from her body and gave it to Eunuch Hai.
"Brother Hai, I made this myself. There are several kinds of flowers in it, all of which can refresh the mind. If the emperor is tired or has a headache, smelling it can relieve it. By the way," she is the one who
He thought of something, "I'm going to make an anther pillow for the emperor's brother when I go back, so that he can sleep well."
She was really like the wind or the rain, and before Eunuch Hai could respond, she had already run far away.
Eunuch Hai took the poorly made purse in his hand and smelled it under his nose. There was a faint herbal aroma inside. However, the smell was really good and it did make him feel refreshed.
Li Mochen repeatedly looked at the strange herbal purse in his hand. He knew that this handiwork was made by Yun Xi herself. She was the only one in the entire palace who could make such an ugly purse. She didn't.
How much self-awareness, in her opinion, it is enough that it can be used, and whether it looks good or not is secondary.
He put the sachet under his nose again and smelled it. Suddenly a strange fragrance rushed into his nose. Soon after, he opened his eyes. He didn't know what the effect was. He really felt refreshed.
A lot.
As for Duixi, he is currently busy in his palace.
"Yeah," she quickly took her hand back and her finger was pricked hard.
"It hurts..." She put her finger into her mouth and sucked it for a while, and could taste the blood between her fingers.
"Princess, let this slave come. If you pierce your hands again, there won't be any holes left." Aru really felt sorry for Yunxi's hands. How many holes had been pierced in them?
"It's okay, it's okay, I can do it on my own," Yong Xi waved her hands quickly, and there were indeed a lot of holes in her hands. She was really not good at being a female celebrity, and she would leave such holes on herself every time.
No, but I always insist on doing it myself.
Aru shook his head, really helpless about her stubbornness.
"This is made for Brother An and Brother Huang. I have to do it myself to gain the heart of the city," Yun Xi said with a smile. Although her fingers really hurt, she felt very happy in her heart.
She sewed stitch by stitch, and not long after, she pricked her finger again. She endured the pain in her finger and carefully sewed the pillow she thought was the best. This was her intention, and she had her heart in it, so she didn't
It hurts because my heart is sweet, just like the cold wind outside never gets cold no matter how hard it blows, because my heart is warm.