Chapter 1284: How Good Is He To Her......

Even those respectful or gentle acquiescies to her doing some things that are out of the norm on the surface are actually just hiding the indifference and ruthlessness that go deep into the bone marrow, and for him, it may make no difference whether those things are done or not.

He just did it to make her happy, so he did it.

For an unintentional person, it may be the ultimate to be able to do this.

Otherwise, do you have to talk to him about what you love or not?

Xia Qinghuan smiled a little disappointedly, and comforted himself, he was just missing something, but he was still the same person as before......

Back in the room, the man was sitting behind the bookcase, dealing with some official duties sent by the DPRK and China with an indifferent expression.

Although Luo Fan has the right to sit in charge there, there are some things that must be decided by the emperor.

She walked up and casually glanced at what he was dealing with, which he had always been very good at, never shying away from her, whether it was in the past or now, he always trusted her.

"Tea?" She took the teapot in his hand and said lightly, "I'll make you tea." ”

"En......"

The man replied casually, and suddenly remembered that this was not a celebration or the palace maids in the imperial study, and changed his words: "No need." ”

"Why?"

It's okay to say no at the beginning, what does it mean to say yes and then refuse?

Quan Moxu glanced at her, "You don't need to do these things. ”

Everyone else is thinking about how to be idle, but she is good, so she thinks about how to be busy.

"But I'm willing to do this for you!"

She ran out with the teapot in her hand, and after a while she re-entered, slowly walked over to him, and poured a cup.

He sent it to him as if he was invited, and said with a smile: "The tea here is also brought from the palace, they are all the same, even if my skills are poor, I can't find out where to go, so you will drink it!" ”

The man was helpless, took it, put it in his hand and turned it around gently, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

He then put it down again, poured her a glass too, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "It's hard work." ”

Xia Qinghuan's eyes lit up, "I'm not hard!" ”

She doesn't know how happy she is!

"You used to do a lot of things for me, and it seemed like I could do it easily, but now that I think about it, ......"

Now that I think about it, how good he was to her back then.

No matter how big or small, she doesn't even pretend to others, but as an emperor, she does those little things for her personally......

Whether he remembers it or not, whether he is moved or indifferent, it is up to her to do it now.

Xia Qinghuan took a sip of the tea he poured her, her mouth was hot, and it was still bitter.

I have mixed feelings in my heart.

……

As the night deepened, Xia Qinghuan was about to go to bed, but inexplicably, she suddenly began to have abdominal pain again.

At first, it was only a short while, and it was still a very slight pain, but she was afraid that something would happen to her, so before the situation appeared, she sent the rice balls to Liuli first and let them take care of them.

The provincial scared the kid again.

She herself was lying on the bed, drinking a cup of hot water, thinking that she could calm down, and she didn't pay much attention to it.

Even Quan Moxu can't see the problem, there should be nothing wrong with it - she comforts herself like this.

But gradually, she became a little unbearable, and the pain came in bursts, and it became more and more intense, with a faint tendency to continue to worsen.

No matter how many postures she changed, it came clearly from her abdomen, and it never stopped.