She was full of anxiety. She lowered her eyes and looked at him, clenched her fists at her cuffs, vaguely knowing that Yan Ying was so serious, it must be a big deal.
He paused badly, blinked his eyes, quietly facing her gaze, and raised an ambiguous smile.
"Emperor, the guards of Eight Hundred Miles are coming to report in a hurry." The Nine Stars appeared at the door and reported loudly.
Yan Ying and Ruoruo were stunned at the same time.
He held her hand and smiled apologetically.[
Although he almost said it, Ruruo still patted the back of his hand comfortably, "It must be very important to send someone in Beijing with such a big fanfare. Go and see, we
...Let's chat later."
Well, he agreed to her proposal, it was late? I don’t know when it was too late, but he glanced at Ruoruo’s still flat belly with concern, but he still didn’t make a sound and walked out with big strides.
Gospel and Lan Qiu came in immediately and served on both sides. Ruoru covered his mouth and yawned hard, and got sleepy again.
"Empress, you seem to love sleeping recently." Who knows Ruoru's tricky temper better than the Gospel? His own bed, his own quilt, his own room, his own smell, only things that deeply imprinted her breath,
Ruoruo felt at ease. When he first entered Zixia Palace, he had to sleep for half a year before he could sleep all night. Zixia Palace moved to the eldest princess's mansion. Although the emperor accompanied him every night, he could often get early the next morning.
Seeing the faint black shadow beside Ruoru's eyes, why did he get to Huagu? This problem was cured without medicine.
"Yes, my body is so soft that I don't want to move. Maybe it's summer is here and the solar terms are changing, and I can't adapt for a while." She half lay on the table, resting her head on her arms, and her long eyelashes had fallen, almost covering her smart and agile
eye.
"There is such a saying that spring is sleepy, autumn is exhausted, summer is not a waste." Lan Qiu looked at the gospel and hesitated, "But the empress did not have such a big reaction in previous years."
Ruoruo snorted, saying that she agreed, but the two little palace maids didn't know whether she listened or not.
One left and one right, he stood in a daze with Ruoru to the soft couch and lay down. Lan Qiu and Gospel immediately left the bedroom.
"Do you want to find an imperial doctor to take a look? I look at the Empress like this, it seems..."