Reading every day and night, even I feel my hard work.

There is no master, and there is no Han, everything has to be understood by yourself. But without guidance and without distraction, it allows me to calm down and think on my own.

If you really want to become an empress, there are too many things to consider, and it is not something that too many fu or female officials can teach.

Xiaocao came back this time, but it was still as noisy as ever. It's just that with Mengze, this noise has doubled.

I read the book and was not affected by it.

On weekdays, Han plays the piano for me to accompaniment, and now there is their voice, which can be regarded as listening to a sound to relieve boredom.

Xiaocao: "Princess, the melons and fruits sent by the King of the Northern Regions last time were dried into preserved fruits, and they are almost finished at this time." The little grass went out to the palace and picked some fruit in the field. ”

Meng Ze: "What are you going to pick in the field?" Wouldn't it be nice to go to the imperial dining room and ask for some fruit? ”

Xiaocao: "No, I can't. They buy the finest, juicy fruits. But the preserved fruit, the best is still pecked by the birds, ripe and fell off by itself, and then let the winter sun shine like this, it can be delicious! ”

"Crooked, you just want to go out of the palace to play by yourself, don't you say, don't you?" Meng Ze heard her quibble, reached out to twist her arm, and played with her.

Who knows, when the grass was touched like this, it shrank up, and his face showed pain: "Ouch." ”

"What's wrong?" I put down the book and looked up at her.

"It's okay, it's okay." The grass waved its hand.

Meng Ze grabbed her arm and lifted her sleeve, only to find that there were obvious bruises on it.

"I—I fell on my own." Xiaocao bowed her head in resignation.

I was angry: "Who did that?" In this palace, who dares to beat my palace people? ”

"It's really a fall......"

Under my questioning, Xiaocao said. It turned out that he had drugged Han that day, and he was in unbearable pain, disgusted with her clumsiness, so he pushed her to the corner of the table and knocked her.

It's been three days, and it's not healed, which shows that the injury was not light at that time.

I feel a little sorry for Xiaocao, but I feel even more sorry for Han.

What a gentle man he was, but now he couldn't bear the pain, and he was angry with the little grass that had given him medicine.

Xiaocao pleaded for Han aggrievedly: "It's all my fault for my own badness, princess, don't be angry with the musician." He was badly injured and deserved to lose his temper. ”

I comforted Xiaocao softly: "Don't worry, he must be careless." Mengze, go get some wound medicine and apply it to her. ”

"Yes."

Xiaocao asked timidly: "Princess, don't blame him, right?" ”

I said, "After all, the mother was beaten because of me. You will also go to drug him because of my orders, and you will be injured, and you will blame me for it. ”

Xiaocao's eyes were red, and she bowed her head and said nothing.

Meng Ze took the wound medicine and applied it to her, while I went back to the desk to continue studying. I was fascinated by the reading, and I didn't notice when they were on good medicine and when they left the room.

When I looked up again, the lights were almost gone.

Zhixin waited beside her, took out my clothes, and did the embroidery for me: "The princess has grown a lot taller recently, and she can't wear these clothes." ”

"yes." I was a little tired and rubbed my waist, "I've been studying for a long time, and my back hurts." ”

Zhixin suddenly thought of something, looked up and asked, "Princess, did you let the musician drink the soup from the child?" ”

My heart suddenly sudden, and my face remained silent: "Of course." ”

Zhixin looked at me suspiciously.