Marriage as Queen: Work with Son

Chapter 384
The sun shone on Emperor Qianyuan, Emperor Qianyuan squinted his eyes and couldn't help coughing twice.

Song Sanxi hurriedly added a cloak on Emperor Qianyuan.

He said with a distressed face: "It's getting colder today, there is something that a slave can't do, but you have to do it yourself."

Hearing Song Sanxi's nagging, Emperor Qianyuan chuckled lightly: "Sanxi, if I get seriously ill one day, I will order you to be buried with me."

One sentence is half-truth and half-false, but it reveals a little cruelty.

Song Sanxi understood what Emperor Qianyuan meant, and immediately replied: "Your Majesty is blessed with the same blessings as the heavens, and will surely live forever for generations to come."

There was a hint of madness in Emperor Qianyuan's eyes: "Sanxi, no one can live forever, I'm afraid I can't even live a hundred years."

Song Sanxi looked straight at Emperor Qianyuan, with a flash of sadness in his eyes: "Wherever your majesty is, the servant will naturally be there."

After getting the answer he wanted to hear, Emperor Qianyuan's expression eased a lot.

Sensing that the master's mood was getting better, Song Sanxi carefully asked Emperor Qianyuan for instructions: "Your Majesty, get up early in the morning and the weather turns cold in the evening, let's see if it's time for us to go back."

No one knew more about Emperor Qianyuan's physical condition than him. As soon as autumn came, charcoal basins were used in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

His master is getting more and more afraid of the cold.

After hearing Song Sanxi's words, Emperor Qianyuan showed a cruel smile on his pale face: "It's okay, just listen for a while and leave."

After understanding what Emperor Qianyuan meant, Song Sanxi instantly calmed down: he understood what Emperor Qianyuan meant.

Inside the room, Mu Wan'er's weeping sounds seemed to be joyful, but painful.

Outside the house, the corners of Emperor Qianyuan's mouth slowly curled up: He has an interesting idea.

Because she had to enter the palace the next day, Yun Yao went to bed early.

Early the next morning, Chu Xia dragged her out of bed and began to dress up.

Since today is the face-to-face, the costumes and makeup should be dignified, so as not to be considered as having ulterior motives.

After tidying up, Chu Xia stared at Yun Yao in a daze.

Her princess really looks good no matter how she dresses up, but she is a bit at a loss.

Seeing Chu Xia's troubled look, Yun Yao chuckled lightly: "How about painting your face yellow and adding two pockmarks?"

These narrow words brought Chu Xia back to his senses in an instant: "How can anyone torment themselves like this."

It's a pity to say that with the face of her concubine, even if she enters the palace, she is capable of fighting, but she meets the incomprehensible King Li.

Until now, Chu Xia has not seen what is so good about Princess Yunxi and Concubine Mu Gui.

But it is embarrassing for the prince to choose this way.

King Li didn't go to court these days, so he just rested in Yunxi's courtyard.

According to Yun Xi, as long as she saw King Li, her convulsion symptoms would be relieved a lot.

Yun Xi is well-behaved and sensible, able to put down her figure to coax others, and she is pregnant with King Li's first heir.

Therefore, King Li is also willing to toss with her.

Normally, he was fine, but early this morning, Yun Xi felt nauseous again, and groaned while holding his waist, as if his whole body was uncomfortable.

King Li knew that Yun Xi was feeling uncomfortable, but he didn't show it at all on the surface, and even actively used his internal strength to make Yun Xi feel more comfortable.

As a result, Yun Xi felt embarrassed: "Why doesn't the lord blame the concubine?"

But he heard King Li chuckle, and stretched out his hand to pinch Yun Xi's upturned nose: "Why should I blame Xi'er?"

In a daze, he almost called out Yun Yao's name again.

(End of this chapter)