In fact, it's not a separation, but a sickness and having to settle down.

Zixi was silent for a while.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for coming to see me." The young man raised his eyes, and his pale lips raised a sincere arc, "I'm fine, Your Majesty don't worry." ”

Zixi glanced at him: "You have a good rest, I will ask the imperial dining room to make you some meals to nourish your body." ”

When the young man heard this, he glanced at Zixi deeply, and then said uncertainly: "Your Majesty is concerned about me?" ”

Zixi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "You are a patient, isn't it normal for me to care about you?" Do you think I'm a tyrant? ”

Dugu Xi lowered his eyes and stared at his fingertips unconsciously: "Your Majesty, don't you blame me?" ”

"Weird." Zixi sat down on the chair and said in a light tone, "Chu Chen is my husband, you made a move against his father and made him lose his father." He is sad, and I am also sad in my heart, and naturally I will not forgive the culprit. ”

After a pause, "But you've been punished, and you've said something I want to know, and although it won't do much for the time being, it's one thing to make mistakes, and you should be cured if you're sick." ”

Dugu Xi was silent for a moment, his eyes drooping lightly: "Chu Yucang is very lucky. ”

In this life, one person has to treat each other sincerely, and this person is still the empress who reigns over the world, hurting him and worrying about him.

Chu Yucang must have done a lot of good things in his last life.

"You can rest first, don't think so much." Zixi's tone was light, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

As he spoke, he stood up.

"Your Majesty." The young man raised his head, and there seemed to be some hope in his dark eyes, "If the minister is in peace in the future, will Your Majesty treat me well?" ”

Zixi was silent for a moment: "I don't have too much sincerity to share with others. ”

With that, he turned and left.

The young man was stunned, paused, slowly lowered his eyes, and unconsciously stared at the corner.

Why not lie to him?

Maybe he believed it and told her more......

"How's your body?" Prince Wu walked in and stared at Dugu Xi's haggard and pale face, "It looks like he's very sick." ”

Dugu Xi smiled: "If you are not seriously ill, how can you make the empress feel pity and unbearable?" ”

Dugu Zhan was noncommittal, and only said: "You have a way to persuade the empress to let her sign the contract as soon as possible, this king wants to go back to Great Xia to resume his life, and he can't wait any longer." ”

"Actually, even if you don't sign the contract, Uncle Huang can go back." Dugu Xi said, "The function of the contract is just to determine the relationship between the two countries' in-laws and allies, but Her Majesty the Empress knows in her heart that it is impossible for Daxia and Ling to become allies now, so why should the imperial uncle be obsessed with a contract?" ”

"You know what?" Dugu Zhan looked at him coldly, "You can do what this king tells you to do, and don't care about anything else that shouldn't be in your hands." ”

Duguxi was silent for a moment, and slowly narrowed his eyes: "I know." ”

After lunch, Zixi went back to Yonghua Palace for a rest for half an hour, and then dealt with court affairs and read the information of all parties in the afternoon, and Nan Mohao followed closely.

Dugu Zhan went to see Dugu Xi, and the news was naturally reported to her.

As for what was discussed between the two, she didn't have to guess to know.

In the evening, the master of the Lu Hall came to report the escort of grain and grass to Zixi, and brought a message by the way: "The grain and grass for General Chu and the eldest princess have been prepared, Beiling has entered a state of preparedness, and the grain, grass, weapons, and armor are all supplied by the Murong clan." ”