The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Luo QingHan called father-in-law Chang and asked him to send Xiao Xi back.

Father-in-law Chang made an invitation to Xiao Xi.

Xiao Xi had no choice but to leave.

She went back to her house and stopped father-in-law Chang who was going to leave.

"Why does your majesty drink medicine? Is he ill?"

Father Chang smiled and said respectfully.

"Your Majesty's business, I dare not talk. If the princess wants to know, she might as well ask her majesty directly."

When Xiao Xi saw his watertight appearance, he knew he couldn't ask for any useful information, so he had to let him go.

When father-in-law Chang returned to the bedroom, he saw that the emperor was still sitting with the remaining half bowl of soup and medicine at hand.

"Your Majesty, this medicine is cold. Please let someone cook another bowl for you."

Luo QingHan said faintly, "No."

Father Chang hesitated: "you only drank half a bowl of medicine. Can you sleep at night?"

Luo QingHan looked at the purple Hydrangea in his hand.

"I don't want to drink any more medicine."

Father Chang was worried: "if you don't drink medicine, what if you have another nightmare at night?"

Luo QingHan thought that she had come back, and his heart disease healed without medicine.

Just give him a little more time and he can get rid of his nightmares.

When he is completely well, he can safely hold her to sleep together without worrying about scaring her.

Luo QingHan: "bring a vase."

Father Chang immediately brought a pure white porcelain vase with exquisite texture and exquisite workmanship.

Luo QingHan inserted the purple Hydrangea into the porcelain vase and put it on the low cabinet at the head of the bed.

He lay on the bed and looked at the purple hydrangea. His mind was full of her. He was in a very good mood.

He fell asleep unconsciously.

He thought he would have a good dream tonight.

But unexpectedly, I woke up from my nightmare in the middle of the night.

The two eunuchs in charge of the night watch heard the news and immediately walked in.

When they saw the emperor sitting on the couch, his face was very white, and his chest seemed to be frightened by the nightmare because of his rapid breathing and violent fluctuation.

They didn't dare to see more. They quickly took back their sight, skillfully brought warm water, helped the emperor wipe the cold sweat off his face, and brought a hot tea to calm the nerves and calm the Qi.

Luo QingHan drank tea and felt his breath a little smoother.

He waved his hand, and the palace maid eunuch withdrew silently.

Luo QingHan just dreamed of Xiao Xi.

Xi Xi in the dream smiled and said that she came back and gave him gifts and flowers.

But when he woke up from a sleep, he found that everything was just his dream.

She didn't come back, no gifts, no flowers.

Nothing there?

The feeling of getting it and suddenly losing it is like stepping on the air and falling into the abyss.

He still felt a lingering fear when he recalled the nightmare.

Luo QingHan looked at the purple Hydrangea by the bed and took out the ring jade pendant from under the pillow.

He exhaled softly.

Fortunately, everything is still there. Everything is true.

Holding the jade pendant, he looked at the hydrangea by the bed and spent the night with his eyes open.

The sky gradually lit up.

When it was time to get up, Luo QingHan opened the quilt and sat up.

When the ink painting outside the door heard the news, he immediately took the palace maids in and skillfully waited on the emperor to change clothes and wash.

When she was dressed properly, Luo QingHan went to Xiao Xi's room.

The door was unlocked and opened with a gentle push.

Luo QingHan raised his hand, ink painting and others understood, immediately stopped, stood outside the door honestly, and didn't follow in.

Inside the house, Xiao Xi was sleeping on all sides.

Half of the quilt on her body was kicked to the ground by her, and the other half was covered on her small belly. All the two white and tender little feet were exposed, and the trouser legs were rolled up, revealing a section of snow-white and slender calf.

Luo QingHan walked slowly over, first looked at her sleeping appearance, then bent down to help her pull down her trouser legs and cover her quilt.

Xiao Xixi noticed someone around him and raised his eyelids. Seeing that it was Luo QingHan, he closed his eyes safely and continued to sleep.

Luo QingHan touched her face.

It feels soft and warm, very real.

It's not fake.

"Xi Xi, I'll have lunch when I come back."

Xiao Xi answered vaguely, "ang..."

Luo QingHan kissed her on the forehead, turned and walked out.

Breakfast is ready.

Luo QingHan's appetite is worse than before. After drinking only half a bowl of porridge, he put down his dishes and chopsticks and stopped eating.

Father Chang advised, "Your Majesty, please use some more. It's still early for lunch. You'll be hungry if you only eat so much."

Luo QingHan: "I'm not hungry."

Father Chang is worried. The emperor is only 20 years old. It should be time to eat, but his appetite is getting worse and worse. This is really not a good phenomenon.

Luo QingHan: "tell the imperial dining room to prepare some meals for the princess to replenish blood and Qi, and let them get some tonics from the Tai hospital. They should use the best medicinal materials and do it carefully. If they do it well, they will be rewarded."

Duke Chang: "here."

Seeing the emperor like this, he was really interested in the Nanfeng princess.

I just don't know if it's Princess Nanfeng herself? Or is it because Princess Nanfeng looks like concubine Xiao?

Although the emperor claimed that concubine Xiao had gone out of the palace for recuperation due to illness, many people in the palace knew that concubine Xiao was missing, probably dead, and could not come back in this life.

On this thought, father-in-law Chang felt more and more sorry for the emperor.

Even if you have thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, you can't save your beloved. You can only find a substitute to talk about comfort.

Luo QingHan noticed father-in-law Chang's strange eyes and could probably guess what father-in-law Chang was thinking, but he didn't explain, just said faintly.

"Pass the order, canonize Princess Nanfeng as your imperial concubine, and grant her residence in Yunxiu palace."

He wants to directly canonize Xi Xi as the queen, but now her identity is relatively special. There will be many obstacles after she is established.

It's better to let her be a imperial concubine first. When he cleans up the front and rear palaces, he can safely help her to the back.

Duke Chang hurriedly said, "Yunxiu palace has not been the owner for a long time. We must clean it up and buy all kinds of supplies. It will take a lot of time."

Luo QingHan: "don't worry, you let people clean up slowly. Don't cut corners."

He paused and added.

"Transfer the Baoqin to Yunxiu palace to serve the imperial concubine."

"Here."

……

After concubine Xiao left, Baoqin was sad for a long time.

Originally, imperial concubine Li wanted her to be a first-class palace maid, but she declined.

She doesn't want to serve any master except Princess Xiao.

After a period of silence, she gradually perked up and offered to work in the imperial dining room.

So the emperor transferred her to the imperial dining room.

Baoqin is not only good at cooking, agile, lively and generous, but also has a good relationship with father-in-law Chang. People in the imperial dining room like her very much.

Even a few people who envy her dare not do anything to her in the face of father-in-law Chang. At most, they are secretly sour to her.

Now Baoqin is already the steward of the imperial dining room. She is very important to the steward, and her career is on the rise.

At this time, she suddenly received the emperor's will. In addition to the accident, she felt angry.

"Why did you transfer me to Yunxiu palace?"