"It's okay to sleep." Yu Liu smiled softly, sat down and said, "Let's eat first."
Feng Yao grabbed Yu Liu's hand and seemed to have used a lot of strength. His fingertips were faintly white, "You can go and have a rest later and ask Qingying to bring the memorial. I will help you review it."
Yu Liu felt pain in his hand and frowned slightly. Feng Yao was too abnormal, which made him a little uneasy.
Holding Feng Yao's hand, Yu Liu said warmly: "Yao Yao, what's wrong with you? Are you hiding something from me?"
Feng Yao's face changed slightly, and he nodded and whispered: "No, Yu Liu, I always have nightmares. Although I don't remember what they are, I think they are probably related to you..."
Although Nangong Jun has said before that pregnant women have unstable emotions, Feng Yao's behavior is a bit too abnormal.
"I'm fine, I will protect myself well, you have to have confidence in me!" Yu Liu coaxed Feng Yao softly while feeding Feng Yao porridge.
Feng Yao seemed silent and silent, silently eating the food that Yu Liu put to his mouth, but there was no taste at all in his mouth.
Yu Liu also noticed Feng Yao's situation and frowned slightly, but still didn't ask anything.
After a while, Bi Lian and Nangong Jun came in and were shocked to see Feng Yao's face was calm, but his eyes were miserable.
"She seems to have caught a cold last night. Please help her feel her pulse." Yu Liu handed Feng Yao's left hand out and hugged Feng Yao with one arm.
Feng Yao glanced at Yu Liu, then at Nangong Jun, and said, "Cousin, please prescribe some soothing medicine for me. I haven't been sleeping well recently."
Nangong Jun nodded, sat down and took Feng Yao's pulse.
Bi Lian also looked at Nangong Jun nervously and asked: "How is it?"
Nangong Jun's face was calm. After a moment, he took back his hand and said, "Nothing's wrong. My pulse is normal. However, my cousin's body is already cold. It's autumn now. It's better not to catch cold in the wind."
Bi Lian nodded and looked at Feng Yao again.
Feng Yao frowned slightly. She was just pregnant, but she was so weak? She couldn't even blow the wind?
Yu Liu frowned, thought for a moment, and said: "I have a snow fox cloak there. It is currently in the Prince's Mansion. I will have someone fetch it later."
Feng Yao couldn't help but sweat, "It's only autumn now, so there's no need for such a thick cloak."
Yu Liu completely ignored Feng Yao's words and said categorically: "It's needed. I'll ask Qing Ping to get it in a moment."
Nangong Jun looked at Feng Yao with a smile and said: "You look good, but your energy seems to be low. I prescribed tranquilizers to no avail. If you are upset, find something to do on weekdays. You will always have random thoughts when you are idle."
Feng Yao thought it made sense, and then said to Yu Liu: "You go to bed later, and I will give you a memorial."
The words were very firm, and because Nangong Jun said that just now, Yu Liu nodded in agreement.
After breakfast, Nangong Jun and Bi Lian went to the side hall. Yu Liu was pressed on the couch by Feng Yao to rest, while Feng Yao sat at the table and reviewed the memorial.
Yu Liu was already tired today, but now she looked at Feng Yao, feeling drowsy, and fell asleep soon.
Feng Yao had never reviewed a memorial before, so it was a bit difficult, but it was not a problem for her, and she finished the memorial in one morning.
Yu Liu slept for nearly a day and woke up in the evening. The memorial had been sent back to the imperial study, and Feng Yao was sleeping next to him with a peaceful face.
After looking at the sky outside, Yu Liu quietly stood up and left the palace to tell the palace servants to prepare dinner. He then went to the imperial study.