The weather in June can be very changeable.

During the day, the sun was still shining, but at night, the wind suddenly blew and the rain began to fall.

The raindrops hit the window lattice, making a lonely "click" sound, Zhong Weiwei woke up from her sleep, stretched comfortably, and then found that she was the only one on the huge bed.

There was a sheep's horn palace lamp in the corner of the house, the light was warm and moderately bright, which made her feel very comfortable when she just woke up and opened her eyes.

There were faint voices outside, holding down his throat, very inaudible, showing that Chonghua was still dealing with government affairs. This kind of big thing happened, and he probably won't be able to rest until dawn today.

Her stomach growled, she was hungry, Zhong Weiwei turned over and got out of bed, walked to the mirror, her hair was unkempt, and there were indentations on her face, and she didn't say anything.

She sat down, picked up the jade comb and combed her hair slowly, without pulling her bun, only picked a vermilion ribbon and tied it loosely at the back of her head, and then put on a robe at random, and walked to the door to look out.

Outside is the place where Chonghua deals with affairs on a daily basis, and at this moment the lights are brilliant, or standing or sitting five or six civil and military generals, everyone's expressions are very solemn, as if they are discussing very important matters, she vaguely heard the words "soldiers, talismans" and so on.

Zhong Weiwei turned back again, without permission, she couldn't eavesdrop on these national events, although she and Chonghua were very good, that could not be an exception, the rules that should be followed must be observed.

Because of the rules, Xiaotang and others did not follow up to take care of her, she turned the lamp brighter, and symbolically drank a few sips of warm water, which would inevitably alarm Chonghua if she wanted to prepare to eat, so she endured it and only picked two pastries on the table to cushion her stomach.

But today's pastry was so sweet that she ate two bites and hurried to drink water, but her stomach suddenly rebelled, and she was nauseous, and she ran over and held the spittoon and vomited in the dark.

This time, I didn't want to disturb Chonghua, but after a while, Chonghua left the ministers and walked in, saw that he didn't ask anything, silently squatted beside her, helped her pat her back, and handed her water to rinse her mouth.

No one wanted others to see their vomit, Zhong Weiwei refused his help and pushed him away: "Go get busy." ”

As he said this, he felt sick again, and tears choked out.

Seeing that she was really insisting, Chonghua put the water and handkerchief aside, turned around and walked away.

Zhong Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, and finally could vomit with confidence, but he was afraid that the voice would spread outside and it would not sound good for the ministers, so he endured it again and again.

After vomiting up my stomach, I finally felt better.

She wiped her mouth, rinsed her mouth again, and got up to breathe.

A pair of hands reached out from behind and hugged her tightly, Chonghua rested his chin on her shoulder, infinitely affectionate, still not asking her what was uncomfortable.

Zhong Weiwei didn't think much about it, but said: "I guess I fell off my horse and hit my head, that's why I'm like this." ”

In the past, she had seen people who fell on their heads and vomited incessantly, and the doctor said that they hurt their heads, and combined with her situation, it should be like this.

Chonghua sighed secretly, unintentionally correcting her, and said softly: "What do you want to eat?" I'll have someone do it for you. ”

Zhong Weiwei leaned on his arms, inexplicably feeling that her nose and eyes were sour, as if she was very fragile, in need of comfort, and wanted to be coquettish, she said in a thick nasal voice: "I'm uncomfortable." ”

Of course he knew that she was uncomfortable, and how many pregnant women would be comfortable? Moreover, the existence of this child itself will bring great harm and burden to the mother, and it is all his fault.

Chonghua buried his head in Zhong Weiwei's neck socket in frustration and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

Well, it's obviously her who asks for comfort, why didn't Chonghua not only not comfort her, but instead showed such a grievance and sadness?

Zhong Weiwei was a little puzzled, but she had always been very good at comforting herself, and immediately realized that Chonghua probably felt that he didn't protect her well, causing her to fall off the horse and be suspected.

So she immediately forgot her grievances and turned back to comfort him: "It's okay, it's okay, in fact, I just want to be coquettish, it'll be fine for a while, Your Majesty hasn't eaten either, it's better to let people pass the meal, I'll eat inside, you eat with the ministers outside, they are also very hard." ”

"I'm going to eat with you." Chonghua said as if swearing, he called someone to come in and clean up the room, and carefully helped Zhong Weiwei to the bed: "You lie down for a while, I'll take care of the things outside, and I'll accompany you." ”

Zhong Weiwei slept for a day and was already full: "I don't want to sleep, my body is sore." ”

"No! You're hurt! Resting is a must. Chonghua couldn't help but say, took off her shoes, and forced her to lie down.

Forcing a person who can't sleep to sleep is really too difficult for a strong man, Zhong Weiwei bargained: "Give me a book to read, I'll half lie down and half sit, looking at the book and waiting for you." ”

"You're hurting your head, what are you reading? Do you still want to throw up? Chonghua's tone was very stern, as if she was a very ignorant child.

Well, Zhong Weiwei lay down sullenly, counting how many flowers were embroidered on the tent.

Chonghua quickly sent the courtiers away, returned to her and sat down, before the meal was delivered, he asked her dotingly, "Which book do you want to read?" I'll read it to you. ”

Zhong Weiwei was flattered, this treatment is really good.

I think that at the beginning, it was often him lying on her lap, arrogantly asking her to read this book to him, read that book to him, especially after she and He Lingyi said a few more words, this kind of thing would happen very often.

You don't have to be a fool to have the right, she immediately picked a book of poems with a bad heart, which is full of love poems from all dynasties, there is no most fleshy, only more fleshy.

originally thought that Chonghua would refuse, after all, at this time, the palace people are coming in and out, and he has the best face.

But unexpectedly, Chonghua didn't mean to refuse at all, and immediately asked people to take the book, hugged her tenderly in his arms, let her lean on his chest, and used his low and pleasant bass to read those love poems to her.

After reading two poems, Zhong Weiwei finally realized that Chonghua was indeed sparing no effort to please her and make her happy, she immediately began to be a demon, took the book, and asked him to read the most numb poems.

Chonghua was helpless, but he still accepted it.

Zhong Weiwei felt that something was wrong, and looked at him cautiously: "What's wrong with you?" Did you do something sorry for me? ”

Of course, Chonghua refused to admit it: "Yes, it was I who caused you to fall off the horse because I was careless." ”

Zhong Weiwei scoffed: "It's not the first time that you have shared life and death with me, say, what is the matter?" At this moment, I am in a good mood and confess to be lenient. ”