After the fall of the country, the crown princess was spoiled by the new emperor

Chapter 243
Good guy, how old is she, this guy is planning to write a history book about her.

"It's a pity." He suddenly sighed: "Xu Yan is good at drawing, I originally wanted her to draw for the two of us."

Jiang Ronghe's back was a little chilly: "Your Majesty."

"Don't be afraid, I just mentioned it casually."

"No, the emperor vomits~" She wanted to vomit.

Wen Xiao immediately put her down, and Jiang Ronghe couldn't care less, lying on the railing, vomited mouthfuls of bitter and sour water.

Nanny Chen had already prepared tea, and immediately rushed over to put down the embroidered shoes, and handed over the water for rinsing.

After rinsing her mouth, she leaned against the railing, feeling very dizzy.

"After a while, do you still want to go back?" Wen Xiao supported her waist to make her more comfortable.

Jiang Ronghe looked at him eagerly: "I want to go back again."

The cool wind blows very comfortably, much more comfortable than staying in the house, and I don't have to walk by myself, it's really not too comfortable.

"Okay." He agreed, squatting down and carrying her on his back again.

This time, Jiang Ronghe didn't have the strength to stand up his head, and leaned listlessly on his back.

"When you get better later, I'll ask the artist to draw a picture for the two of us." He seriously suggested: "It will look good when you hang it on the wall in the future."

Jiang Ronghe was a little speechless: "The emperor is only in his early twenties, why is he thinking about hanging on the wall?"

"Draw one now, and when the child is born, draw another one for the three of us. If there are more children in the future, we will draw them all." He laughed, looking forward to the future.

Jiang Ronghe also laughed at what he said: "The concubine can also draw, if the emperor is free, why not let the concubine draw one as the emperor first."

"Okay." He agreed very simply.

The atmosphere was surprisingly relaxed, and it seemed that the previous etiquette and rules were missing, making people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.

His cheek was bumped by a mosquito, and it was a little itchy. Jiang Ronghe rubbed against his back by the way, and then leaned on him.

After walking around the lotus pond, when they returned to Qianlin Hall, Jiang Ronghe was already fast asleep on his back. Wen Xiao put her down gently, and saw a small red pimple appear on her cheek, and asked Madam Chen to put her down. He took the anti-itch ointment and wiped it on her.

"You don't need to wait on me tonight." He seemed to understand Fu Yan's intention a little bit.

There is nothing uncomfortable on weekdays, so she naturally likes to carry it. Now that she is pregnant, she feels uncomfortable and nauseated, and she can't bear those airs at all.

Nanny Chen responded cautiously, and hurriedly prepared things that might be needed at night. Wen Xiao also ate something, washed up, and then lay down gently.

During the night, Jiang Ronghe woke up twice, and the nausea suddenly surged up, which could wake her up from the dream. Fortunately, the spittoon was by the bed, and Wen Xiao brought it over as soon as he scooped it up.

She vomited badly, and when she saw him holding the spittoon for her, she felt very inappropriate and embarrassed, but she couldn't suppress her nausea, so she couldn't care less about it.

"Drink water." Wen Xiao didn't dislike her so much, he went to pour some tea and rinse her mouth.

After rinsing his mouth, Jiang Ronghe fell weakly on the bed, lay down for a while frowning, sat up again, and looked at Wen Xiao hesitating to speak.

"What's the matter?" He also sat up, ready to bring the spittoon over at any time: "Still want to throw up?"

She shook her head, struggling in her heart for a while, her voice was pitiful: "Your Majesty, lie still and don't move, I will go back when I go."

She immediately got off the bed and ran into the next door without her shoes on.

(End of this chapter)