"One more thing." Wang Bo looked at Xia Yan in the distance, came to me like a thief, and whispered: "Your Majesty can be close to your empress now."
I hiccuped, and seeing my puzzled expression, Wang Bo was stunned: "Your Majesty, don't you remember? You asked me about it last time."
When the hell did I ask you? Was it Xia Yan? This shameless guy, who usually seems serious, secretly asked the imperial doctor when he could have sex with me.
"You go down."
"I excuse myself."
I waved my hand and asked the people who were accompanying me to leave, and came to Xia Yan. Xia Yan looked at me expressionlessly: "If the king is not going to criticize the book at this time, what are you doing here?"
Wang Bo's words just now still ring in my ears. Xia Yanxian is pregnant with Liujia. I really shouldn't worry him too much, just like he never bothered me when he was the king.
I hesitated for a while: "It's okay, I just wanted to come over and see you."
Xia Yan glanced at me: "Are you really okay?"
"It's really okay. Don't worry, Queen. I've been the king for more than a day or two. I can't be troubled by even the smallest of things."
Xia Yanmei was slightly surprised: "You are able to say these words today, which is quite interesting."
"You should rest, I'm leaving."
"Um."
After coming out of Panlong Palace, I was wandering around like a headless fly. I originally wanted to discuss it with Xia Yan, but now that he is pregnant with a child, how can I let him worry about it? Besides, if he knows those old people
Aren't you going to be pissed off about the quarrel between these guys in the Qiankun Hall?
Unknowingly, I came to Taiye Pond and looked at the withered lotus flowers on the lake. I suddenly realized that winter had arrived.
"Why don't you ask Pang Xiu what he means?" I said to myself.
…
Taishi's residence.
It was a beautiful scene in the afternoon, and it was the right time to bask in the sun after lunch. The bright sunlight leaned over a very tasteful house, and its shadow stretched out long.
This is my first time coming to Pang Xiu's house.
Before entering, I felt an unprecedented sense of tranquility.
Liang Tao informed the boy guarding the door who he was, and the boy quickly welcomed me in.
"Your Majesty, move forward, be careful of the threshold." This is the first time I have encountered a gatekeeper who knew my identity but was still so calm, but this shows how powerful the people who train them are.
Pang Xiu's home is no different from what I imagined, and even if it is, it's not very big.
Entering the door is the courtyard. There is a living water pond in the center of the courtyard. There is a pond of goldfish in the pond. The species is not expensive, but it is very lively.
Then there is the backyard surrounded by towering trees, with flowers of various seasons planted in the yard.
Now is the early winter season, the begonias have not yet fallen, and the yard is still full of life, just like its owner.
Pang Xiu practiced Tai Chi in the sun. The sun shrouded his body like a blessing, and there was no sign of illness.
As expected of Pang Xiu, even doing Tai Chi gives people a calm, low-key and calm majesty.
I stood aside quietly, waiting for him to finish a set of punches before allowing the child to come forward and report.
Pang Xiu put away his posture with a smile and walked toward me with a brisk pace: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
And then—unsurprisingly, it went astray.
Liang Tao's face turned red and white, and he said dryly: "Grand Master, Grand Master, you see clearly."
