If we don't see each other, we are so restrained, and the stalemate is boundless; When we met, we were so restrained, and there was no time for the stalemate.

After a while, if Yingzheng can't stand my ink, turns around and continues to walk, when he hasn't looked back at this letter palace, I will regret to die, right? I tried to persuade myself to be alone, but I still didn't take a step forward to him.

I'm a heinous coward!

I thought that I would miss Ying Zheng so despicably today, and because of today's silence, we will be more and more distant from each other, but when I regret it in advance, Ying Zhengying's body area in the light is actually getting bigger and bigger.

That's right, he came over.

I lifted my skirt and walked down the steps in broken steps, and hurriedly went up to Shi Yi.

"Slave concubine, please give your majesty!" In the last sentence, I think I was lucky.

Ying Zheng snorted with the wings of his nose, and then before I could speak, he explained to me first.

"I saw that there was no one to answer the favor in Huating late at night, and I didn't worry that she would come back alone, so I sent her over by myself." He was venting his hatred for me on the grounds that he blamed me for not being dedicated to Changman.

I know, he's still angry with me, how can he stop being angry with me, he dominates the whole world, but I... If I think about it from his point of view, I will inevitably get angry.

"It was the concubine's dereliction of duty that she did not send someone to pick her up." I took the initiative to admit my mistake.

If my weakness can make him more powerful and ambitious, and in a better mood, then I am willing to give him less anger.

"You can't remember, or don't you want to go to the Qiongyang Palace?" He found fault with me.

It's not that I can't think of it, it's not that I don't want to go to the Qiongyang Palace, I don't dare, I'm afraid of making him angry, I'm afraid of arousing his unpleasant mind, I miss him deeply, but I can't tell him.

"The slave concubine was stunned, it was the slave concubine who was wrong, and the slave concubine was guilty." I lowered my body to the height.

Ying Zheng snorted coldly. I held my movements awkwardly for a while, and then I was relieved of the etiquette with the remaining annoyance.

"Get up, it's just that you don't even know how to care for your own children, you really have to change it." He was annoyed.

I stood up slowly, not utterly refuting his accusations. I don't know what to say next: it doesn't seem appropriate to change the topic, and it's really asking for trouble if you don't change it and continue to talk about it, so it's better not to say it.

Ying Zheng probably felt that it was boring to reprimand me again, but he didn't bring up new topics, and our hearts were full of love and longing for each other. But not a word came out of either of our mouths.

After being cold for a while, I didn't feel awkward, probably we were used to the Cold War, so even if it was a little weird, I still felt quite natural, but after a long time, Yingzheng was a little quiet.

"Huating has entered, right?" He asked, but he had an answer for himself, and without asking me for an answer, he said to himself, "In this case, I should go back too." ”

When he said he was going back, it seemed to be saying goodbye to me. But to me, it sounded reluctant to leave: didn't he say that, just want me to keep him?

"If Your Majesty is not busy with government affairs, it is better to go inside and drink a cup of hot tea before leaving, the slave concubine has just boiled fresh lemon water." I was hot-headed to keep him.

If Yingzheng can stay, then I am too happy to just want to see his back, what can be more tearful than Si Junnong's final meeting? I was expecting him to answer, but I was also warned that I might be rejected.

"Then, I'll go and try it." He hesitated, but finally agreed.

Yingzheng, you promised me!!

Ying Zheng was able to enter the palace of letters. This made Chang Man, who was waiting at the palace gate to see our movements, very happy, she affectionately called "Father" and was going to grab Ying Zheng's arm and wrap it around him, but was forcibly dragged away by the grandmother's eyes.

Looking at Chang Man's reluctant face and turning back one step at a time, I squinted at Ying Zheng's face. Seeing that he didn't stop Mama Nan, and didn't change his mind to be with me because of Chang Man's reluctance, I knew that he intended to be with me, so I was moved and secretly happy in my heart, and let Yingzheng into the main hall.

"Your Majesty, taste it, the slave concubine has not brewed this drink for a long time. I don't know if it's still to your Majesty's appetite. "I took the lemon water that Luo Cong had brought him, personally handed it to Ying Zheng, and stood in front of him for a drink.

Although I feel very aggrieved in my heart, but Ying Zheng can put down the "mustard" in his heart and enter the letter palace, which shows that his love for me is greater than his "dignity", the dignity of a wise and martial first emperor is so precious that he can make him bow down, I really can't express the love I repaid to him.

Ying Zheng didn't look at me, just quietly took a sip of lemon water, then tasted it, and then drank all the water in the cup.

"I'm dry, get some more for me." He glanced at me, who had heard his words, and turned his mood into joy, and put the cup on the silver platter of the maidservant's flattery, and said to me, "Sit down, don't let others remind you every time if your legs are bad." ”

I leaned over and sat down on the desk and chair on the other side of where he was sitting.

"I heard Hua Ting say that you are not in good health these days, and you need to boil medicine every day, but you have a leg disease?" He asked.

It turned out that Ying Zheng couldn't endure the pain of lovesickness and suddenly sent Chang Man back in person because Chang Man told him what she saw, and Chang Man saw that I needed to take medicine every day and scorched his heart.

A sweet mood welled up in my heart, the corners of my mouth rose, but I didn't dare to show too much pride and satisfaction in my face and words.

"Back to Your Majesty's words, the slave concubine's legs are still good, there is little pain, and the decoction made by Imperial Doctor Yu who takes it every day is a tonic, nourishing yin and replenishing deficiency, nourishing beauty and strengthening."

Don't talk about being pregnant, but you have to explain the medicinal properties of Yu Huai's boiled medicine to Ying Zheng clearly, although there is one less point of "protecting the fetus", but the others are all correct descriptions.

This is concealment, not deception.

"That's fine, if Yu Huai can't cure his leg disease, I will let Li Hong diagnose it for you." He said.

I don't know if Ying Zheng is serious or casually, but looking at his eyes looking at Li Hong, I stopped him in a panic.

"No need!" I stopped his gesture and stabilized Li Hongdao: "The slave concubine has always been in good health, and the only leg disease has gradually slowed down, and Yu Huai's insistence on asking for pulse every day has made the slave concubine tired and tired, and Imperial Doctor Li will serve His Majesty immediately, so there is no need to worry about the slave concubine." (To be continued.) )