From that day on, Fenghua never saw Xiao Fengting again.

His Royal Highness the Regent's 'I'll see you another day' keeps postponing.

Her Majesty the Empress didn't care.

Raise the fetus in Cining Palace with peace of mind, eat and drink well and sleep well every day, without a trace of sadness.

The complexion is beautiful, white and translucent, as if it can pinch out water.

And Xiao Jingyun, the 'initiator' who caused the Cold War struggle between the two, went to Cining Palace on time every day to visit Fenghua, the titular queen mother.

It's like checking in and in, and the day doesn't fall.

often sit in Cining Palace to talk to Fenghua, or leave after eating.

“…… Today, the emperor stayed in Cining Palace for dinner, and the queen mother used half a bowl of rice more than usual. ”

Xiao Fengting, who was far away in the Regent's Mansion, listened to Ye Ling's meticulous report.

A beautiful face, from the soft eyebrows and eyes slowly cooled down.

until the face is expressionless.

Finally, he burst out laughing.

This smile has a gorgeous and romantic taste.

Rippling and gorgeous.

Those ink-colored eyes were dazzling, as if staring at Yeling who bowed her head slightly respectfully, and as if she was not looking at him at all, but staring at the void.

asked in a low voice.

"You say, is Xiao Jingyun, the emperor, too idle?"

“……”

Nightling was silent.

I don't know how to answer.

This wood with a dull personality doesn't know what His Royal Highness the regent is angry about.

I don't know that it is normal for a pregnant woman to eat well.

Ye Ling's unintentional words made Xiao Fengting's anger and jealousy accumulated in his heart for many days finally reach its peak-

"The first emperor has passed away for a long time, and now the throne is vacant, the country can't be without a mother for a day, and let the new emperor draft ...... one day"

"What do you think?"

The corners of Yeling's lips twitched faintly: "......"

Lord Wang, you are beautiful, and everything you say is right.

Seeing that Yeling didn't answer, Xiao Fengting didn't say anything, and directly waved his purple sleeves: "Go down." ”

Nightling stepped back.

In the whole room, only the faint light of the night pearl remains.

The man in purple clothes and black hair had a heartbreaking loneliness on his beautiful face.

He raised his slender and beautiful hand to cover the light that was too dazzling and dazzling for him.

A faint sigh overflowed unconsciously from her glamorous lips: "Ah Jin......"

……

finally couldn't help it, and once again took advantage of the moonlight and night to come to Cining Palace.

Lifting the Ayara tent, the girl's quiet and beautiful sleeping face was reflected in his eyes.

How long has it been?

A month, or two months?

Xiao Fengting can't remember clearly.

Every minute, every second, is so long.

When I was a child, I was in my father's study, and I knew the words "living like a year" and "not seeing a day is like three autumns".

However, it is only now that Xiao Fengting finally realizes the taste.

It turns out that it is so painful.