The maid is the queen

Chapter 63 He's Sick
She looked at the maid standing outside the door, and said softly: "Zhiqiu, you should be more careful when you are pregnant. It is no different in the palace than outside the palace. Zhiqiu, although you know how to measure and do things in a low-key manner, you are now the emperor's sage." Pet, you have to be extremely careful."

I know she meant well, these words are more considerate than Zhang Xibao's.

I nodded: "I know." "Once you fall out of favor over there, you will be angry with you. Zhiqiu, the emperor loves you so much, and now you are still in Fengyi, no good, no good, although you are not a greedy one People, but for the sake of the child, you have to serve the emperor well, don't be like me, the child can't stay with you in the future." She said at the end with a sad look on her face.

I held her hand tightly: "Don't think too much, just treat the child happily."

"I can't think about it. I hope that Zhiqiu can be a concubine so that I can take care of my own child. I will be like this all my life. I reckon this child may be sent to Concubine Yang, but Yang and Li are at odds. What? Such a cold war will hurt my child, my child sometimes I would rather die in my stomach like this." Her eyes were a little red and swollen looking at the charcoal fire, tears filled her eyes.

She also thought about it, but she couldn't help it.

Her words made me a little sad, she was already worried.

My baby will stay in my stomach for more than eight months, but the time is not slow, it will always come.

"Zhiqiu, don't be like me." She smiled again: "Don't say these spoilers, I have a lot of sour plums and candied fruit, you should like to eat these when you are first pregnant."

I took the dried plum meat and put it in my mouth, but it felt sour and tight when I bit it.

Put it down and chuckled lightly: "I still don't like sour food."

She was a little surprised and said: "Zhiqiu, your body is really different, but it's best if you can eat and sleep. When I was first pregnant, I always felt nauseous and wanted to eat these sour things all day long."

I was also a little puzzled, I was easy to raise, I wondered if I was too careful, always protecting, sleeping, and eating.

Lin Shangyi taught me how to make tiger-toe shoes, and I said goodbye and went home around noon.

She told me that being a mother is no better than just being a woman.

I understand what she means, but I don't know how to fight, I won't take the initiative to say what I want to do, if I ask for a hint, maybe I'm the same as those women in the harem, I don't want to His view of me has changed, this is a person's insistence.

The golden colored glaze on the Zhenghua Palace was only covered with snow, which still couldn't conceal its dignity and arrogance. The maid held an umbrella for me, and the snow rustled on the umbrella.

Let it be, I don't want to argue about those things, if he doesn't bring the child to me, even if I become a concubine, he won't give it to me.

Sometimes he is very talkative, willful and arrogant like a child, but the monarch who can support the Great Moon Dynasty is not an ordinary person, he can easily read people's hearts.He speaks human language when he sees people, and he talks nonsense when he sees ghosts. Maybe he can speak animal language when he sees a combination of humans and ghosts.

I couldn't help chuckling, he is a person who won't treat himself badly, he can be serious on the one hand, but can relax himself to his heart's content behind the scenes.

Entering Zhenghua Palace, the long corridor was quiet, filled with a sense of indifference.

I think he's back, but today it can be seen that he is in a bad mood, and the father-in-law who brings tea and water is almost walking fast on tiptoe.

With a "bang", a teacup with tea was thrown out of the study.

Immediately afterwards, several father-in-laws bent over and retreated in fear and fear. I took a look and turned around and went back from the other side.

While he was earnestly embroidering the shoe uppers, the door creaked and it was pushed open.

I looked up and saw that it was him, put down the embroidered basket in my hand, stood up, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, you are here." Looking carefully, his face was still slightly red, and the wind blew over a little alcohol.

Now I didn't even bring my father-in-law with me, so I turned around and said, "I'll make a cup of tea for the emperor."

When I walked to the table, he hugged my waist from behind.

The maid on one side lowered her head wisely and went out, then closed the door.

"I'll pour you a cup of tea to get rid of your alcohol." I lowered my head and pulled his hand away.

But he embraced both my hands and buried his head on my shoulder: "Zhiqiu, don't move, let me stay quietly for a while."

He was really in a bad mood, so I asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's fine." He answered me hoarsely.

I raised my face slightly, feeling that the hot breath on his face was a bit rough, and poured a cup of tea, but he leaned on my shoulder and squinted his eyes to sleep.

Put down the tea: "Your Majesty, if you are tired, go to sleep for a while."

He didn't resist either, I took him to the bedside, but he still didn't let me go.

Touching his forehead, it was a little hot, his face was reddish, I don't know if he was drunk or unwell.

After sleeping with him for a while, his body was scorching hot, I got up gently, and brought a glass of water to him: "Your Majesty, drink some water."

"Headache." He said softly, burying his face in the pillow like a scoundrel child.

Smiling: "Don't drink too much wine if you're in pain. You don't know that wine hurts your health. Drink some water first. It's getting dark. Are you hungry? Do you want to have dinner?"

"I don't want to eat anything." He opened his eyelids with difficulty, took some water from my hand and buried it back: "Don't disturb me, I want to sleep."

That's up to him, I went out of the outer hall and told Eunuch Yang that he didn't want to eat anything.

That father-in-law Yang is rich and looks very soft, but his eyes are hard to see through. I know he is from the Yang family, but I don't know how he is a father-in-law.

The emperor also valued him quite a lot, and what he said in the palace was also very important.

He sighed slightly, bowed and said: "Then Yun Fengyi will take care of the emperor more. Recently, the Li family has a lot of affairs, and the emperor is not in a good mood. Today, I drank some wine and became angry, so I have to wait carefully."

"Hmm." I responded lightly.He does not have the complacency and arrogance of the Yang family.

The candle was lit, and the room was warm and bright. He was still in a deep sleep, and I didn't worry about him. Instead, I was sitting under the water and doing needlework.

I'm learning to do this at the beginning, and I think it's quite interesting.

"Zhiqiu." He screamed, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

I put down the things in my hands and went over: "What's the matter? Are you hungry?"

"Thirsty." He spit out a word, blinking his eyes like a poor child.

I poured a glass of water, but it was a little hot, I blew it lightly and brought it to his lips: "Drink slowly."

After drinking, he still felt uncomfortable and tossed and turned. When I touched his forehead, I was shocked, it was really hot.

"I'll let my father-in-law go to announce the imperial doctor."

But he grabbed my hand and looked at me beggingly: "No."

"But you are sick, you have to go to the imperial doctor, otherwise it will be so uncomfortable."

He shook his head, his eyes were firm: "No."

I really have nothing to do with him, I don’t want to see an imperial doctor when I’m sick, but I can’t let him do this, so I asked the maid to bring in some cold water, and then covered his forehead with a towel dipped in water, he sighed heavily, He closed his eyes and fell silent.

When the towel was almost warm, he changed it to another one. In the middle of the night, the wind outside was howling, and his breath finally subsided a little.

From time to time, he would open his eyes and look at me, and I would ask him indifferently: "What are you looking at? Are you afraid that I will really go to the Imperial Doctor?"

But he grinned foolishly, and rubbed his hot face against my hand: "It's not bad to have a little illness sometimes, Zhiqiu, I'm hungry."

He is really good at tossing, and he wants to eat Jiangnan flavor porridge in the middle of the night.

I wanted to tell him that it's the middle of the night, and it's snowing outside, so he can eat whatever he can, but he said with a sad face: "It's so bitter in my mouth, I don't want to eat anything, I just want to eat porridge."

The porridge was finally delivered, but he said he didn't want to eat it.

Looking at the slightly pale sky, he sighed a little. I'm sure half of his soul and temperament are children.

Forget it, it would be better for me if he didn't eat, and he was very tired after making a fuss in the middle of the night. After eating porridge, I changed his wet towels, and then asked the maid to bring a quilt, so I just lay down on the imperial concubine's couch and fell asleep.

He is sick now, but don't infect me. If you have a child, you have to be careful, everything is the most important thing.

When I woke up, he was on the bed again. He was sleeping soundly lying beside me, his face was still a little crimson, as beautiful as a crabapple flower that just bloomed.I touched his face lightly, luckily it was much better than last night, the towel also slipped to the side of the bed, he was breathing heavily.

I got up lightly and went outside. Eunuch Yang told me that he woke up at Chenshi, went to morning and went back to sleep.

I said that he seemed to be sick, and whether he wanted to be the imperial doctor, but Eunuch Yang shook his head: "No need, the emperor doesn't like to take medicine, but the medicine will be added to the meal. It is good to persuade the emperor to eat more at noon meal."

He really knows the emperor very well, I think he is really a very self-disciplined person, public is public, private is private, even if he is lying in bed like a child in the middle of the night, he will get up in the morning no matter how uncomfortable he is. , this is really unexpected to me.

He fell asleep in the room, so I put on my clothes and went out for a walk. I wanted to go to the plum garden to pick some flowers. I was greedy for the faint fragrance that refreshed my heart. He was sick and couldn’t blow the wind, and the windows couldn’t be opened. There was always a warm smell in the room. Some flowers should make it fresher.

It is the time when the snow is cold, and thousands of trees are beginning to bloom. It can be seen what kind of plum blossoms and snow are like a sea, and the fragrance of the harem will be a grand scene in the near future.

He doesn't like things that are too plain, he's always dressed er, a little fancy, if you give him a tail, he will definitely spread out flamboyantly and proudly like a peacock in the harem garden.

He couldn't help chuckling, and asked the two maids beside him to pick some red plum branches.

Waiting alone on the snowy road, I don’t know if I can see the guard. I don’t want him to see the maid beside me. He regards me as a court lady, and likes to listen to him talk. Honesty is exactly what the palace doesn't have.

After waiting for a long time, no one came. I picked up a few white plums and was about to go back when I saw him at the intersection.

He was very happy to see me, and strode over: "Aqiu, I'm really happy for you, you don't need to sweep the snow, let me just say, there is nothing you can't get through, right?"

I was also inexplicably happy, and nodded vigorously: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)