After feeding Jing Yan and drinking the medicinal soup, Yu Wenrui caught a glimpse of the spacious bed beside her, which was more than half empty, and her heart was even more itchy.

"Bingbi, prepare the bath soup! Shen Quan, go back to the dormitory to get my bedclothes! The little emperor put down the medicine bowl and commanded like the master of Kuntai Palace.

The two people who were instructed were stunned when they heard the words: it's a bath soup again, and it's a bedclothes, what are you going to do, ancestor?

The order of the Son of Heaven, the two did not dare not agree, but the content of this order was really strange, and the two of them responded with "yes" on their lips, but they did not move at all, and they secretly glanced at Jing Yan with their eyes.

Jing Yan was wearing a brocade quilt on his body and leaning softly on the couch. Fang Caiyu Wenrui's act of feeding medicine had already made her nerves tense. At this point, the medicine was finally over, her body was not as hot as before, and the intense dizziness gradually dissipated. The child was farther away from him, and his eyes no longer fell on him obsessively, and Jing Yan's mind finally relaxed a little. However, the little emperor's words rang in her ears like thunder, causing her to be nervous again.

"What are you messing around again?" Jing Yan felt that if he didn't open his mouth again, this kid might be able to toss some tricks.

Zhang Luo is bathing again, and he wants bed clothes, and he always looks at his bed...... Jing Yan is a person from the past, how could she not understand her red fruit eyes?

Yu Wenrui accompanied the smiling face, shy face, and once again leaned in front of Jing Yan, holding her hand and shaking it, twisting it around like candy.

Jing Yan was not used to the little emperor getting so close. Why not get used to it? She is now afraid that the little emperor is too close to her, afraid of facing that familiar face, and those eyes full of affection and desire.

"Sister-in-law is sick, of course she has to serve here!" said that it was a "sick servant", but Yu Wenrui's expression was like picking up a big ingots out of thin air, smiling, happy from the bottom of his bones, and his face was flushed with an inexplicable flush.

Jing Yan silently smacked her in her heart: Serving the sick is fake, accompany. Sleep is real!

The king of a country, with a shelf to serve the sick with dignity, it's not good to expose her little bit of caution regardless of it, right?

Jing Yan endured the slander in his heart, straightened his face, and held the posture of the Queen Mother: "Shi Aiqing's prescription is good, the mourning family thinks it is good, and the body is not very uncomfortable." It's late at night, and tomorrow is early, so the emperor should go back and rest. ”

Yu Wenrui blinked his eyes, stared at Jing Yan, still unwilling, and kicked his nose on his face again: "Sister-in-law is sick, how can I sleep peacefully?" Even if I go back, my heart is not steady, so it is best to accompany my sister-in-law here. Sister-in-law wants to eat and drink, just tell me! Besides, the early dynasty is not a big deal, and it is not a ...... to stop for a day."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Jing Yan's urgent voice: "The emperor is messing around!" You are a member of the society, and now Beizheng is eyeing the tiger, the border is tight, and above the court, there may be big things that need to be judged by you every day. How can you say that if you don't go to court, you won't go to court! Just because of the idea of mourning the family, he actually wanted to delay the major events of the court, did the emperor want to trap the mourning family in an unrighteous place! If this is the case, the mourning family would rather die head-on! ”

Yuwen Ruiden panicked, "I...... I ......"

She was so stumped that she couldn't say a word for a long time, and the anger and grievances in her heart were intertwined: she was at best that said, she really didn't think about not going to court or anything! Regarding the government, she asked herself, she has never slackened since she ascended the throne. She just wants to be a coquette, but she just wants to be by her sister-in-law's side all the time. It's just a little bit of careful thinking about children's affection, where is it going to pull the social affairs of the people and national politics? Why did my sister-in-law bother with this?

Yu Wenrui is the Son of Heaven, she is respected by the ministers in the court, she is held by the palace people in the harem, and even in front of the Queen Mother, she is also the focus of being spoiled. The former market urchin has long since shed her past, and now she is used to being the center of everyone's attention, and she takes it for granted in her heart. At this time, he was reprimanded by the person he cared about the most with such a straight face, and moreover, in front of his subordinates, Yu Wenrui really felt ashamed.

She was embarrassed and indignant in her heart, and she suddenly got up, her voice muffled, "I know! I'm gone! ”

With that, he flicked his sleeves and turned around and left.

Jing Yan was stunned.

From childhood to adulthood, I was carefree in front of myself, and I never called myself "I". In the current situation, it is obvious that he is angry.

Jing Yan's heart ached for no reason: she couldn't understand herself anymore.

Fang Cai's words of "national affairs are important", there is no need for me to be so harsh, for social affairs, worry-free is never a child without measure. Those words must have hurt her emperor's face, and even more broke her heart. Seriously, I obviously know this child best, and I know very well that I shouldn't treat her like this, but I still teach her with a straight face...... Could it be that, deep down, I want her to be discouraged, and then leave her far away, and never haunt herself again?

Perhaps, I should have done this. What this kid wants from himself is so panicked that he can't give it.

The best relationship between myself and her, shouldn't it be the mother-daughter relationship in the name of my sister-in-law?

All relationships other than this one are terrible and should be strangled in infancy.

But, why, the sad back made his heart hurt so much?

"Worry-free! You're back! ”

After all, reason can't stop the instant rush out. Later, Jing Yan imagined countless times that if he allowed Yu Wenrui to leave angrily that day, what kind of future would the two of them face? Could that be a better future for Yu Wenrui?

However, what didn't happen, even if she was meticulous and intelligent, could not have imagined.

Some things were already doomed from the moment she connected her from the Yun family to the palace a few years ago.

Yu Wenrui's footsteps paused because of Jing Yan's words. She still had her back to Jing Yan and didn't look back.

Jing Yan was aroused by her refusal gesture, and his chest hurt again, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "Don't worry, you come here." ”

Yu Wenrui stiffened his body and tensed still.

"Do you want the mourning family to pull you back in person?"

Only then did Yu Wenrui turn around, hang his head, and rub back.

"What are you annoyed about?" Jing Yan's face was calm, "You have grown up, and you can't listen to the teachings of the mourning family?" ”

Yu Wenrui hung his head and pursed his lips silently.

Jing Yan couldn't resist her, sighed, stretched out his palm from the brocade quilt, leaned over and tried to pull her to him, "Come here......"

Yu Wenrui was worried that her body would be weak and flashing again, so she had to lean forward and hold her palm.

The starting point is soft and smooth, and Yu Wenrui can't help but clench it tightly, lest the other party regret something else.

How could Jing Yan not understand her mind? Sighing silently, let her sit down beside her, and said softly, "Obedient, go back and rest." There are pens and inks waiting here. ”

Yu Wenrui flattened his mouth, as if he was wronged or something, "Sister-in-law dislikes me......"

Jing Yan just wants to support his forehead, what does it have to do with disliking or not? It's obvious that you are thinking about the bed of the mourning family, but it seems that the mourning family bullied you.

This kid is so pestering.

Jing Yan had no choice but to be patient, and he couldn't wait to break it open and crumple it and tell her, "Sister-in-law is sick, you are sick here, what if you are also contaminated?" National affairs cannot be decided, and it is the New Year's Festival, who will receive the envoys from all over the world? When the time comes, if something goes wrong, isn't my sister-in-law more anxious? Isn't it going to get sicker? ”

Yu Wenrui listened silently, and the words of the audience reminded her of what Shi Ran had said before. That's right, at least the messenger of Monan, she can see it. She also pointed to the medicine they had there to treat her sister-in-law!

"Well, go back, huh?" Jing Yan straightened the folded placket of Liyu Wenrui's clothes, and coaxed in a soft voice.

The little emperor is a smooth donkey, and he is coaxed to be angry.

But she was still unwilling to leave like this, so she beckoned to Shen Quan: "Quanzi, what about me?" Get it! ”

Everyone was confused when they heard it, only Shen Quan carefully took out a purse from his arms and handed it to Yu Wenrui.

Jing Yan didn't know what tricks she was going to do, but she saw her take out a thing from her purse with a smile and hold it up in front of Jing Yan's eyes: "Sister-in-law, look, is it like?" ”

It turned out to be a small statue of a freshly pinched noodle person, almost exactly the same as Yu Wenrui in front of him.

Jing Yan was stunned.

Yu Wenrui didn't wait for her to answer, bowed down, cat's waist, and let the little statue lie down next to Jing Yan's pillow, and said to himself: "I've grown up, it turns out that it's not like that anymore, just put it away from my sister-in-law." This is the ...... I just pinched today."

She said, patting the miniature little man gently, ignoring Jing Yan's surprised gaze, "Sister-in-law has to let her accompany her...... Well, let me sleep with you, you turn over or something, but be careful, don't crush me! ”

When Jing Yan heard this, her pretty face turned red.

Yu Wenrui obviously didn't realize what he had just said that caused reverie, tilted his head, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and left with a smile.

Jing Yan stared at her back, until Bingbi helped her lie down, she was still in a daze.

"Bingbi, go to the inner room, and bring the enamel box in the red box on the top to the mourning family."

Bingbi agreed, but he couldn't help but think in his heart-

She is Jing Yan's maid of marriage, and all kinds of things and things of Jing Yan are carefully received by her. There was something in the enamel box, she remembered very clearly, it was a pair of red jade pinched gold earrings, and an embroidered image of the first emperor Yu Wenzhe was pressed underneath.

Queen Mother, did she want earrings, or the embroidered image of the first emperor?

As he walked, he couldn't help but think about this question in his head.

She believes the latter is more likely.