Trying to hold back the joy of being noticed by men, Ouyang Huajing showed some weakness, and raised her hand to help her forehead: "I don't know if I think too much about it. Since I was pregnant with Longsi, I've been in a state of uneasiness and fear, which leads to a headache."
"What is Princess Li thinking about?"
Leng Jun Ao asked faintly. He raised his hand and took a sip of tea. Even if it's such a simple action, it's domineering.
Ouyang Huajing bumps into Leng junao's indifferent eyes, and hastily draws back his eyes. "I dare not say..."
She secretly observed Leng junao's face, but from the man's face, she couldn't see half of happiness and anger, and even couldn't figure out his mind at the moment.
Therefore, Ouyang Huajing had to be bold and continued: "if I dare to tell you the reason, please don't blame me. I always feel that Some people want to harm the dragon's son in the belly of my concubine. They are afraid day and night that our emperor will not come to the world safely and smoothly... "
When a woman conceives, she always has all kinds of thoughts.
But this words from Ouyang Huajing's mouth to say, clearly is to imply what.
In this huge harem, will someone set out to harm her emperor? Ouyang Huajing's words are directed at Zhao Wanxi!
"What are you talking about?"
A fierce drink came. The cup in Leng junao's hand fell to the table and made a big noise. The tea that had not been finished poured out a lot.
"If anyone dares to hurt my emperor, will he die?"
Leng junao stood up quickly, and the bright yellow Dragon Robe added a bit of domineering to him. Although she was standing beside Ouyang Huajing, what she felt was indifference and alienation.
Ouyang Huajing eyes bottom across a touch of fear: "yes, I know wrong."
"And If Princess Ai feels ill again in the future, she will send someone to the imperial palace. She is not allowed to disturb me any more
From the beginning to the end, Leng Jun ate a meal without moving his chopsticks at all. After that, he left Changjing palace with a big step.
Ouyang Huajing is in a cold sweat because of the man's sudden anger. She stares at the man's back gradually disappearing in the field of vision, and her aggrieved nose is sour!
How can this happen?
Last night, the emperor was very kind to her. It's obviously not the result
Ouyang Huajing's dispirited, full of expectations of things, but turned into a sad parting.
Leng junao's attitude makes her feel as if she has fallen from a high altitude to the bottom of the valley.
Xin'er came and saw Ouyang Huajing's silent tears. She could not help comforting her with heartache: "don't be sad, madam. The emperor is just angry for a moment, not happy to hear you say that kind of bad words
The heart pacifies Ouyang Huajing, gentle words let her mood a little better. She stopped her tears and wiped them with a brocade handkerchief, but she still felt something was wrong in her heart.
"Heart How can there be such a big difference between before and after a person? "
Ouyang Huajing couldn't help asking.
Last night, the emperor was still affectionate. Although the corner of his eyes and eyebrows were cold, there was also tenderness that could not be hidden.
But today, it's completely perfunctory.
Ouyang Huajing can't guess the emperor's mind. She's a little maid in waiting, and she doesn't dare to guess.