The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 427
The afternoon breeze carried a hint of dryness and heat, and her skin was a little cold due to the sweating she had just had.

Snuggled into his warm arms, comfortable and drowsy.

Looking at his tight jaw and resolute handsome face in a daze, my heart is both sweet and bitter.

Her Highness, how could she be so nice.

But this man is not only hers, but also the whole world.

Why... She obviously worked very hard, but God still made such a big joke?

Why……

The water stains quietly wet his skirt, she curled up and closed her eyes, a deep voice came faintly from her ear:
"Don't think too much, go to sleep."

The prescriptions that forced the stasis stopped, and the medicine stove in the backyard was not removed for the time being, because Emperor Jing Yuan felt that his queen had suffered pain for more than a month, hurt her blood, and needed to be replenished.

So, the nourishing recipes continued to be fried.

"Niang Niang." Zhu Xia entered with a porcelain bowl.

She read the letter without raising her head: "Well, let's put it aside."

Zhuxia hesitated and said: "It doesn't work if it's cold, you didn't change your expression on the medicine that was so bad before, the emperor tasted this recipe himself, and specially added nectar, why do you always shirk?"

Can it be the same? Before, I was expecting and swallowing forcefully, but this bowl is dispensable, and I have been filling it for several days. No matter how good the taste is, I am tired of it.

"At a time like this, you can't be soft-hearted to your empress." A thin figure stepped into the inner hall.

"The dream master."

Menghuai explained solemnly: "Zhuxia, you have to remember that you must respect your mother, but in certain situations, it is necessary to go beyond the proper way. If you manage it strictly, the emperor will reward you instead."

She couldn't laugh or cry: "Meng Huai, what are you talking nonsense about?"

"Slave maidservant is doing her best." After finishing speaking, he pushed the porcelain bowl in front of her.

She reluctantly took it and drank it down.

Zhuxia covered her mouth and snickered: "Yes, Master Meng."

After tidying up the empty bowls, Zhuxia closed the door and left, leaving behind the master and servant who had known each other for many years, smiling at each other.

She looked at Meng Huai's clear and cold face, and recalled the acquaintance and companionship along the way, with mixed feelings.

Although the two generations came to approach under Huangfu Yue's order.

But they have experienced too many things together, and they have established a deep friendship long ago.

The other party's tragic death in the previous life has always been a hurdle in her heart.

Now that everything is clear, Meng Huai finally no longer has to take risks for her in secret.

"Ma'am, are you... all right?"

She naturally knew what she was referring to, and smiled lightly: "To be honest, it's not very good. People who know the truth let me relax, don't think too much, it's just... I can't help it."

After a moment of silence, Menghuai suddenly said: "If the empress asks the servants to help cover up, she won't be exposed so soon."

She froze for a moment, and when she understood the meaning, she smiled deeply.

No matter what the decision is, Meng Jiu will always support her.

"Hey, time flies. Ever since Princess Yao and General Xiao were together, the relationship between the two countries has become closer. Two days ago, I heard that Da Qi is going to send some officials to Houliang as special envoys." She deliberately changed the subject. , Chatting about new and interesting things.

"Miss."

The sudden address made her raise her voice in confusion: "Huh?"

Meng Jiu looked at her, with a little struggle in her eyes: "If the servant is not with you, is it okay?"

She was startled, and asked anxiously: "Where are you going? Did the emperor assign a new mission, how long will you be back?"

"I'm on the dispatch list." He hesitated, "But, you are like this now, so don't worry about it."

She had never seen this kind of expression on Meng Huai's face.

Hesitation, confusion and longing.

It's not that she doesn't want to go, it's just that her emotions are holding her back.

Houliang, is there someone or something that Mengjiu cares about?

(End of this chapter)