As soon as you open your mouth, I'll wait for it, because for me, it's a promise.

Qingcang

Maybe I've been too fragile lately, so I've been moved by what you've done over and over again. But, Qingcang, let me believe in you one more time.

Even if I believe and wait, in the end, it will not bear fruit.

Time flies, and five days have passed.

In the past five days, Qing Cang has been so tender that he is about to wring out the water.

He got up before dawn every day to go to the court, and as soon as he went down, he asked Gonggong Gui to return to Kunning Palace with a piece that could never be reviewed.

If I don't wake up, he will sit aside and take care of the business. If I wake up, he will wash me himself. Even if I never stayed, he would change me into comfortable and beautiful clothes, and then help me with my thrush and comb my hair.

Well, the thrush is enough, after all, it is very simple, as long as he is a little serious, he can draw it very well. But combing hair is really difficult for a big man. Every time I look at his clumsy appearance, I can't help but dislike a few words.

can give birth to this person, and his face has become extremely thick-skinned for a while. No matter how much I dislike him, he will take it seriously and comb his hair in a good bun.

Once everything was ready, he would have breakfast with me.

I'm ashamed to say that maybe it was because I was injured and lost too much blood, and I was very sleepy for a while. Every time I wake up, it's lunch time.

But when we got up, where could we eat the lunch prepared by the small kitchen, and at the end it was just a bowl of light porridge.

As for Qing Cang, in order to eat with me, he always went to court hungry, went down to court hungry, went down to court hungry, and dealt with government affairs with a hungry stomach, and then drank with me a porridge that was so light that there was almost no meat.

Three meals a day, living becomes two meals a day.

On several occasions, when I couldn't sleep at night, I could hear the gurgling sound in his stomach. The grunt sounded with his breathing, and it had a nice rhythm, like a song.

I advised him not to break his body because of me. But he actually told me that although the treasury is full, we, as the emperors of a country, should also save our lives.

For this reason, I secretly competed in my heart, and it would be nice if you could send one or two concubines you don't need into the cold palace at will, although you still have to give her food and drink, but the spoiled food will not cost a few silver. Why bother to slam the door and starve yourself?

But of course I can't say these words, although it was just a few days of getting along, but I found the one in Qingcang's bones: stuffy energy

Stinky and beautiful to the extreme

If I had told what was in my heart, I wonder how happy he would have been. If you think about it on your toes, he'll say how stingy I am, how tasty I am

Alas, he didn't want to think about who was stingy

After serving me to dinner, he would occasionally call his three children and stay with me. Even if I don't say anything, he doesn't say anything, but as long as he sees the children having fun, he is satisfied.

But, more often than not, he has to deal with government affairs. Of course, it's not just burying it headlong.

If the content of the fold is not complicated, usually after he has reviewed a few copies, he will get up and tease me, or pour me a glass of water. Anyway, he won't make me lonely.