Li Hongyu was speechless for a while, and rubbed his eyebrows with a little headache: "What kind of temper is she doing?" Didn't eat a bite? ”

In the past, I called other concubines to sleep, but I didn't see her unable to eat and sleep.

"Back to the emperor, the mother didn't eat a bite, the imperial doctor said before that the mood of pregnant women is a little capricious." Lan Yue explained, "The slave maid went to the kitchen first to bring the meal. ”

Li Hongyu waved his hand and walked towards the bedroom, as if it was dark today, the light in the dormitory was very dim, he called the palace maid to palm the lamp, and the light suddenly lit up.

The layers of veils were lowered, and a lying figure was faintly visible on the bed, Li Hongyu sighed, waved away the palace people, and walked towards the bed.

He lifted the veil and sat on the edge of the bed, Jiang Qingli, who was dressed in bed clothes, closed her eyes and lay with her back to the inside of the bed, her occasional trembling eyelashes and uneven breathing showed that she was not asleep.

Li Hongyu looked at her for a long time, and suddenly became stubborn, reached out and pinched Jiang Qingli's somewhat baby fat cheeks, and his cold fingers stimulated back and forth, Jiang Qingli couldn't help it, shrank back, wrapped the quilt tightly, opened his eyes and glared at him.

"Why does the emperor disturb the concubines to sleep?" The soft and delicate voice can't be heard to be angry at all, but like coquettishness.

Li Hongyu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I heard that the concubine didn't have dinner?" ”

"Who said that?! Chew the root of the tongue! Jiang Qingli was like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, eager to jump up, but now wrapped in a quilt and bluffing, he was like a child who refused to admit his mistakes.

"Okay, okay, no matter who said it, Concubine Ai got up first, had dinner and then went back to sleep." Li Hongyu was reluctant to murder her, so he could only coax her.

"I don't want to eat it." Jiang Qingli pouted, staring at the pattern on the brocade quilt with an unhappy expression, and even forgot to change his claim.

"As the saying goes, people are iron and rice are steel, if you let the prime minister's wife know that the concubine is playing with a child's temper, I'm afraid I will enter the palace tomorrow to count the concubine." Li Hongyu moved out of Jiang's mother, with an attitude of treating her as a child.

Jiang Qingli glared at him angrily, unable to speak angrily, she simply turned over and pointed the back of her head at Li Hongyu.

"Aifei" Li Hongyu suddenly smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect to make people angry directly, and persuaded bitterly, "Even if Aifei doesn't want to eat, you have to consider the emperor in her lower abdomen, what if she starves him?" ”

Who knew that Jiang Qingli's eyes were red, and sobbing sounded.

"Aifei? Who bullied you? Li Hongyu heard her cry, and the whole person was stunned, he didn't care about her, right?

"Woo woo" Jiang Qingli buried his head in the quilt, and the intermittent whimpering sound came from the quilt, Li Hongyu suddenly became anxious, hurriedly fished the person out of the quilt, and coaxed distressedly: "Who bullied the concubine?" Tell me, I will be angry with my concubine! ”

"It's the emperor who bullied me!" Jiang Qingli's eyes were red, tears were swirling in them, his nose was red, and his voice was full of crying and a thick nasal.

Li Hongyu twitched the corners of his mouth and argued, "Where did I bully you?" "He's obviously coaxing and petting.

"You still say no?" Jiang Qingli sat on the bed with a sob, holding the quilt, and seeing that he denied it, the cry that was about to stop was about to be amplified.

"Good, good! It's my mistake, don't cry, concubine! Li Hongyu panicked, and hurriedly admitted his mistake, a sense of powerlessness suddenly swelled in his heart, and he suddenly understood why the ancients would say that only women and villains are difficult to raise.