"Well, I'm fine, but you've become a wine saint." Luo Changan muttered softly, "Didn't I tell you to drink less?"
"I don't drink... I always want to offend the queen when I come back at night. I'll save myself the trouble by getting drunk." Di Qian'ao said drunken words. He usually kept it to himself, but now he said it easily, "I want to be your servant... ....”
Luo Changan's face was stunned, and he put him on the dragon bed, "Sit down first, your steps are unsteady."
Di Qianao subconsciously seemed to remember that the queen did not want to get close to him, so he stopped beside the dragon bed, pointed to the small couch far away, and said: "I am resting there, the queen took me to the wrong place. It is easy for me to... .misunderstanding."
Luo Changan couldn't help but feel sad. He couldn't live without her every day. He rested on the couch for more than a month. After the night when he divorced his concubine, he no longer even held her hand. He seemed to be afraid of making her anxious, so he stayed with her carefully. I was worried about her, it turned out that I was drunk every night, apart from being busy with political affairs and socializing, because I was afraid that I would force her.
As Di Qianao said this, he walked to the small couch that he had accommodated for more than a month, and sat down. His cheeks were red from being tortured by intoxication. He unbuttoned a few buttons of his collar irritably, revealing A section of his neck was also glowing red.
Aunt Mei brought the sobering tea over and said, "Madam, here comes the sobering tea."
Luo Changan took it and held it in his hand, handed the teacup to Di Qianao's hand, and said softly: "Drink some tea and unwind."
Aunt Mei went out of the house immediately.
"I want the Queen to feed you." Di Qianao reached out and took the tea bowl.
"Okay, I'll feed you." Luo Changan put the tea bowl to his lips, "Drink some."
"I want the queen to feed her herself." Di Qianao tested her boundaries.
Luo Changan said warmly: "Okay, I'm really drunk and confused."
Di Qianao raised his handsome face and looked at Luo Changan who was standing beside the bed. He suddenly grabbed her wrist and the sobering tea in her hand spilled on his clothes, making his clothes wet.
"I spilled the sobering tea," Luo Changan sighed, "How to sober up."
"Is it okay to get close to the Queen when you are drunk?" Di Qianao traced the line of her collar with his fingers, "Don't they say people have sex after drinking?"
"The clothes are wet, please change them." Luo Changan froze slightly, then unbuttoned his outer shirt and took it off for him, leaving only the inner shirt. It could be seen that his wheat-colored texture was looming under the clothes, and he couldn't help but think about it. Since we were so close in the past, we have finally wronged him.
Di Qianao suddenly hugged her waist. She suddenly felt her heart beating wildly. She subconsciously tightened her body and her breathing became erratic. However, he seemed to be rubbing her into her bones. She could clearly feel his arms trembling, as if What is hidden in my heart, "If you don't want to have a baby, I know that the queen doesn't want me to kiss you. She only wants to hug you. Is that okay? Don't reject me today..."
Luo Changan really couldn't bear it, so he reached out and hugged the person in his arms. It turned out that he had always remembered the incident when he kissed her shortly after her miscarriage and she disliked it. It was obvious that he was hurt because of this, so she said softly: "A hug."
Di Qian'ao didn't say anything. He was held in Luo Changan's arms, revealing his helplessness and letting go of his emotions.
Luo Changan felt that her clothes were wet. She knew that those were the tears he had buried in her chest. She didn't say anything, just patted him gently. His emotional collapse tonight must be because of what the eldest princess said in the study. He mentioned that his biological mother was about to die, but he still refused to reveal his feelings in front of her and was still on the front line with her.
Emperor Qian Ao later drank too much and fell asleep. In his dream, he saw his mother running around and kneeling in his father's old palace for her political career. He also seemed to see the few warm scenes when his mother personally supervised his homework when he was young.
, and seemed to hear his mother calling Ao'er. In his sleepy state, like a child, he softly called: "Mother..."
When Luo Changan heard this, she was immediately overflowing with love and heartache. She saw him frowning and sleeping very unsteadily next to her. All her grudges were instantly crushed, leaving only her pity and care for him, and she hurriedly comforted him.
He said: "Sleep peacefully, I will go and bring my mother back. I will see you tomorrow. I know what is on your mind."
Di Qianao heard Luo Changan's gentle tone in his sleep, and the worry that tangled in his eyebrows gradually disappeared.
Luo Changan has completely let go of the past. He has chosen her, and she wants him to be happy. If reconciling with his mother can make him happy, she is willing to do it.
Luo Changan came out of the house and saw Generals Qiu Yan and Tong Han coming to report something. When the two men came closer, he asked: "Is there an urgent military report? The emperor has gone to bed. If it can be postponed until tomorrow, then it will be postponed until tomorrow."
Take it easy."
Qiu Yan nodded, "It's not an urgent matter. I want to report the progress to the emperor on the matter of moving the capital."
Luo Changan frowned slightly. He heard that he was moving to the south. It was like spring all year round. It was a good place. It was a coincidence that he was afraid of the cold.
"You two go with me to the imperial mausoleum to welcome the Queen Mother home." Luo Changan nodded, and then told Aunt Mei: "Call Jinhe here, and I will take him to pick up my grandmother. In addition, please
Come and be accompanied by the miracle doctor Cangmiao."
After Cangmiao arrived, she saw Tong Han leaning slightly closer to Qiu Yan and whispering something. Qiu Yan was smiling sweetly, yes, they are getting married soon, so sweet.
When Qiu Yan saw Cang Miao, she remembered the kiss on her forehead that night, and couldn't help but blush and her heart beat faster.
When Cangmiao saw someone blushing, she wondered what Tong Han had said to make her blush like this.
Tong Han finished his unfinished words in a low voice next to Qiu Yan: "If you like that set of military boxing, I will bring you the martial arts secret book next time."
Qiu Yan nodded gently, very interested, and said in a deep voice: "I like it very much."
Cangmiao: "..." I like it very much! He and Tong Han have developed to this extent.
Immediately, Luo Changan and Di Jinhe took a carriage. Luo Changan told his son, "When you meet people somewhere, you have to call me grandma, you know."
Di Jinhe hesitated, "But... He'er doesn't like her."
Luo Changan touched his son's head, "She is my father's mother, just like I am your mother. For our father's sake, we must like her."
Di Jinhe wrinkled his face and said, "Okay. Can I pretend that I like it?"
Luo Changan thought for a while, "That's okay. I hope she can really make He'er like her."
Cangmiao, Qiuyan, and Tong Han drove their horses beside the carriage, and there were more than a thousand shadows guarding them, and then they set off for the imperial mausoleum.
Halfway through the journey, there was a sudden neigh from a horse, and Qiu Yan's mount suddenly... died.
Yes, dead.
Qiu Yan: "..."
Cangmiao: "..."
Isn’t God’s arrangement too ridiculous? Isn’t this horse worthy of walking from the palace to the imperial mausoleum?
Qiu Yan was very distressed, but also very surprised. This war horse had followed her in more than ten battles, and perhaps it had died. But its sudden death was very inexplicable, causing her to stagger and fall down heroically. She jumped off the horse's back, and its lower body was very stable.
fell to the ground.
Cangmiao was driving the horse behind Qiu Yan, and was complaining about how fast a girl could ride a horse. Suddenly her horse bucked abnormally, and she dismounted in embarrassment, looking at her horse in confusion.
, it’s not that he doesn’t sympathize with this great horse with great military achievements, but he can’t help but be almost laughed by Qiu Yan’s expression. General Qiu looks so innocent.
"Miracle doctor..." Qiuyan looked at Cangmiao subconsciously and called softly.