After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

Chapter 270
Probably because of her weakness when she was seriously ill before, and she was frightened in the alley, Ruan Yuyi caught wind and cold when she went back.It wasn't serious, but it also alarmed the whole family.

Invite the doctor, invite the doctor, decoct the medicine, Mrs. Ruan has to sit with her daughter for half a day a day before she can go back with peace of mind.

Even after she coughed twice, the little maid who served in the room also brought tea to moisten her throat, and asked for warmth for a long while, until Ruan Yuyi said that she was tired and wanted to rest, and then walked away with a step back and forth.

She knew that they cared about her, so she was happy to be sick.

The new emperor did not come in the daytime, but always at night, after she went to bed, she stayed in the inner room for a long time.He didn't wake her up, just watched her leave after a while, and sometimes caught Mu Xiang to ask her how she was doing, while not allowing Mu Xiang to tell her.

She didn't know about it, after all, Jiang Huaiyang always came while she was asleep.It was only after she contracted the wind and cold that she woke herself up in the middle of the night coughing and found out.

Although it was pitch black, she could barely distinguish the shadows standing beside the desks by the moonlight, but she didn't think it was a thief, she just recognized it because of her figure.

——Perhaps just by footsteps, she can also hear it.

Ruan Yuyi didn't want to see him, so she pretended to be half asleep and fell asleep after coughing.She thought she had concealed it well, but what exposed her was the uncontrollable cough afterwards.

Seeing that he seemed to be facing away from her, she lifted a corner of the curtain.

The moonlight came in through the window, creating a halo for him, and he seemed to restrain all the coldness in front of others.He stood with his head slightly lowered, his gaze fell on the object in his hand.

It was a slender stick with a round object on it, like a rabbit.

And when Jiang Huaiyang sent someone to cook pear soup, opened the soft curtain himself, and softly called her up to use it, she realized that he had probably discovered that she had woken up a long time ago, so he didn't just poke it.

"Why should your Majesty guard the concubine, but let the sisters in the palace guard the empty boudoir alone." She stood up, shrank vigilantly into the bed, and glanced at the small bowl in his hand—it was so dark that she couldn't see clearly.

A soft pillow was placed behind her in time.

The thing in his palm seemed to be placed on the table under the window by Haosheng.

He didn't want to see her push herself to the person next to her wholeheartedly, and curled up her fingertips holding the spoon, just pretending that she didn't hear it.He stirred it on his own, and the pears inside were boiled until soft and juicy.

"You cough badly, your throat must be red, and you will feel better after using it."

If these words appeared in the few days when she was being bullied by the Queen Mother, she would definitely be greatly moved, let go of all the defenses in her heart, and stepped forward to hug his neck.

But now, she just finds it a little ridiculous.If he really cared about her, why didn't he save her at that time, did he want to use her life as bait in order to get rid of the queen mother?

She is just a girl who grew up in a fragrant boudoir, and she doesn't want to talk about righteousness with him.

What she wants is a bottomless preference.

But she had softly called her husband before, and the one standing in front of her now is a monarch after all, and he is responsible for his people and the whole country.At some point, she would be killed for a trick.

She didn't want him to make a choice between himself and the people of the whole country. What she wanted was that when he had a plan to do, at least he could spend some time thinking about it and make the best solution among them.

This is her chilling point. After all, she is afraid, she can't afford to bet.

Seeing her staring blankly, Jiang Huaiyang sat down on the edge of the bed, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and wanted to bring it to her lips.There was a bit of helplessness in his tone, and he said softly like a sigh, "How long are you going to be willful?"

They can't stay in a stalemate like this.He knew he was wrong, and she had to give him a chance to make it up.

Just this one sentence first defeated Ruan Yuyi's last line of defense that she had built for herself.Tears fell without warning, she stubbornly refused to let him see, she turned her face away, suppressed her crying, took a breather, and dared to speak:
"Your Majesty thinks my concubine will be capricious? In the palace and in the capital, there are many obedient and gentle towns!"

As soon as she reached out, she knocked over the porcelain bowl in his hand.The porcelain bowl fell to the ground and rang twice. It happened to be turned upside down, and the fresh pears and soup inside were sprinkled clean, but fortunately they were not broken.

Jiang Huaiyang's hands and clothes were inevitably stained with soup.

The room fell silent.

The sound of the porcelain bowl falling to the ground was like a bell, knocking off her anger a bit.After all, she was too soft-hearted, her heart sank, and she began to think about whether such an approach would be too much. After all, it was out of good intentions for him to guard for so many hours.

Before she could think clearly, an uncontrollable itch rose in her throat again, she covered her mouth, and almost coughed out the internal organs in her body.

There was a big hand covering her back, and it went down for a while as if to comfort her. Seeing that she was coughing, she pulled away and left.

When I came back, I was holding a bowl of Xinsheng pear soup in my hand.When Jiang Huaiyang came and went back and forth, Mu Xiang had already cleaned up the mess on the ground.

He still scooped up the thing, handed it to her lips, and threatened in a low voice, "Even if it's overturned, there's still a lot in the pot."

Ruan Yuyi was also really uncomfortable, her vision was dizzy, she leaned forward, and pressed her lips to the warm spoon.The spoon was tilted slightly, and the soup flowed along the opened lips, and the uneaten ones moistened the lips.

His eyes darkened, but he still took another spoonful of soup in his hand and fed it into her mouth.

This time with a small piece of pear.

There is probably rock sugar in the soup, which is sweet in the mouth, but not too much.The pear slices still had the sweetness of the fruit itself, she bit into pieces and swallowed, which really suppressed the itchiness in her throat a lot.

After using a small half of the bowl, she didn't feel embarrassed to eat it with his hands, and wanted to take the bowl.

Jiang Huaiyang refused, instead she held the bowl a little farther away, saying what if she fell again.He has gained experience, now he is holding the bottom of the bowl with four fingers and clasping the rim with one finger.

She had no choice but to endure the heat in her ears and continue drinking the soup.

He just looked at her drinking seriously, which seemed very interesting.The moon is as cool as water, and the reflection makes her cheeks look like fat. She lowers her eyes, her slender eyelashes look like a perching butterfly. The appearance in front of her eyes is much better than when she was angry with him.

Just like that, spoonful, spoonful, a bowl of pear soup was eaten.Mu Xiang, who was waiting on the side, took the empty bowl.

"If your Majesty has nothing to do, you should return to the palace earlier to rest."

This is the start of the eviction order.Jiang Huaiyang didn't think that she would let him rest here overnight, not to mention that tomorrow is not Xiumu, if he starts from here, he may not be able to make it in time tomorrow morning.

So he didn't bother anymore, and walked away.

Ruan Yuyi just ate something, so she couldn't lie down directly, and rested on the soft pillow for a while, and after confirming that he had indeed left, she sat down on the bed.

(End of this chapter)