Two hundred and fifty-three come back
The emperor stood in front of the bed and gently lifted the tent to a corner. 8 ≯ 1 Middle School > ≤<≦.≦
In the tent, Xie Ning's mother and son were sleeping soundly. The second prince grabbed one of Xie Ning's fingers, and held his other hand into a fist and held it to his ear, his sleeping little face was flushed, and his breathing was very even and steady. Xie Ning's brows furrowed slightly, I don't know if it was because of his uncomfortable body. Her face is not as good-looking as the second prince, and it seems that she has indeed suffered a lot in the past few days of separation.
The emperor wanted to reach out and touch them, but he still put down the tent, went to the west wing room to change clothes and wash, and came over with a bowl of tea.
Shainin vaguely heard the sound of people walking around and water dripping into the basin.
When she opened her eyes, she saw that the second prince was still sleeping soundly.
After a lot of tossing last night, he was out of energy during the day today. Xie Ning thought, for a while, he had to remember to remind Fang Shanggong not to let the second prince sleep more during the day, otherwise he was afraid that he would have the spirit to toss again at night.
Good habits of work and rest must be cultivated, at least for a month. But if you slack off, two or three days is enough to form a vicious circle. If you don't sleep at night and can't afford to wake up during the day, you have really become what people often call "crying at night".
"Little villain." Xie Ning pinched the tip of his nose: "It's strange to see that your father doesn't clean you up when he comes back." ”
"Who's cleaning up?"
Someone outside the tent answered.
Xie Ning was stunned.
She thought she had misheard.
But the tent was lifted from outside, and the emperor stood in front of the bed wearing a white cotton silk undershirt and a dark gray robe, and asked with a smile: "I heard that you want to clean up people?" How about I spank him for you? ”
Shainin almost thought he was in a dream.
The emperor sat down on the edge of the bed, he was so alive, so real.
In the distance, Shainin heard the crow of a chicken.
She thought, it's just dawn, right? How could the emperor suddenly appear like this at this time?
"Your Majesty?"
"I'm done, and I'll be back." The emperor leaned closer, and his lips touched her sideburns lightly: "Woke you up?" ”
"No, no." Shainin finally came to his senses.
It's not a dream, it's that the emperor is really back.
She grabbed the placket of the emperor's shirt almost eagerly and greedily, trying to pull him closer.
The emperor leaned forward obediently and stretched out his arms to hold her firmly.
Xie Ning hugged him tightly with almost all his strength, and the emperor could feel her uneasiness and urgency.
Her posture was as if she wanted to embed the emperor tightly into her body, and she would never be separated from him again.
"I miss you very much, I'm afraid that you don't eat well and sleep well."
Before the emperor came in, he had heard someone reply, saying that the second prince was crying at night, and only the concubine could be appeased, so the second prince and the concubine were resting together at this time.
The wife and children are not doing well, which makes the emperor feel very uncomfortable.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......" Xie Ning's voice changed tone, and for some reason, the tears flowed as quickly and fiercely as a flood that broke the embankment: "You are back......"
"yes, I'm back." The emperor hugged her: "Don't worry, don't be afraid." There will never be another such thing, and I will not leave you alone. ”
Shainin didn't know why she felt so wronged.
Obviously, when the emperor left, she thought she was very good, but as soon as the emperor left, she didn't think like that. Especially now that he is back, Xie Ning doesn't know how he can be so uncomfortable, his heart is panicked, aggrieved, and sour, so he just wants to hold him and refuses to let go.
The emperor actually understands better than herself.
Xie Ning's time with him was not short, but before she would always remember that he was the emperor and she was a concubine. Even if you are close when you get along, you still don't dare to lose your sense of proportion.
But gradually, she became more and more real in front of him.
Like now, she hugged him and cried like this, which had never been done before.
Pregnant women are probably more crying than usual.
She's being coquettish to him.
This made the emperor feel soft in his heart, warm and sour.
Because of Shainin's calmness and sincerity.
If she hadn't been wholeheartedly attached to him, trusting him, and loving him, she would certainly not be as careless as she is now.
In fact, at this moment, his and her identities are exceptionally simple.
She didn't remember that he was the emperor, and he didn't treat her as one of the many concubines.
They were like an ordinary couple, hugging each other tightly in the early morning.
Xie Ning hugged the emperor for a long time and didn't let go, and she didn't even feel sore in her hands.
Outside, Qinghe and they are very interested, and they don't know where they disappeared, and the emperor has been in the house with her for a long time, and they haven't seen one of them come in.
The emperor poured water for her to drink, and handed her clothes to wear.
If there is anyone who can make the emperor take care of it with his own hands like this, probably Xie Ning is the only one in the world. Even when the first emperor and the queen mother were still in the past, the emperor did not do anything for this couple personally.
The father-son relationship between him and the first emperor is weak, and the face and heart are even more discordant with the queen mother. Usually get along with each other more than respectful, not close enough. Speaking is a question and an answer, just like a monarch and a minister playing right.
But the emperor did it very naturally, and Xie Ning didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
It wasn't until Xie Ning changed his clothes that Qinghe and the others came in to serve with water, and the second prince kept sleeping soundly, like a little pig.
Shainin couldn't help but want to pinch him.
"The people who tossed at night turned on their backs, and now they slept like a mountain again."
During breakfast, the emperor didn't let Xie Ning go to the ground by himself, and directly hugged her horizontally and hugged her from the side of the bed to the dining table.
In front of these people, even Princess Yuyao came over, Xie Ning's face suddenly turned red.
"The Emperor's ......"
As if nothing had happened, the emperor put her down before saying, "You are not feeling well now, don't be reckless in these things." Do you want to see these? If there's anything else you want to eat, let it be cooked in the dining room. ”
The breakfast table was already hearty. Xie Ning thought that the scallion oil pancake was good, and it tasted fragrant. The soup is also delicious. However, in the past, she liked to drink light soups, and it was best to taste the natural flavors. Now she always wants to put vinegar in it, but a little bit is not enough, and it takes several spoonfuls to feel that the taste is right.
After drinking half a bowl of soup, Xie Ning looked up and saw that the emperor and Princess Yuyao were not eating seriously, but were concentrating on her.
"See what I'm doing?"
Xie Ning touched his face a little nervously, and was worried about whether the comb was inappropriate.
"It's fine." The emperor took a small piece of cake for her: "Try this." ”
Princess Yuyao looked at the emperor, and then at Xie Ning, the corners of her mouth curled slightly. She lowered her head to drink the porridge, but her happy mood couldn't stop rising.
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