With enough food and drink, and a sleep, Xiao Xi feels much more comfortable.
But Luo QingHan's mood is still not too high.
Xiao Xixi tried to make him happy by telling cold jokes. As a result, her saliva dried up. His expression still didn't loosen. He looked hard and cold.
She had no choice but to use her killer mace and decided to sing a song on the spot.
As soon as her mouth opened, she was stared at by Luo QingHan's death.
A lyric was stuck in my throat and couldn't spit out.
Xiao Xi was disappointed: "can't even my song cure you?"
Luo QingHan: "your singing will only make me more depressed."
Xiao Qixi: "
She sighed and said, "how can I make you happy?"
Luo QingHan held out his hand, gently and firmly hugged her, held her whole person in his arms, put his jaw on the top of her hair and said a word softly.
"Keep quiet and let me hold it for a while."
Xiao Xi shut her mouth obediently, regarded herself as a human pillow and let him hold it.
After a while, she opened her mouth again.
"Don't you really need me to sing a song? I think this atmosphere is very suitable for singing a song."
Luo QingHan: "no more nonsense. Next, you can only eat white rice porridge every day."
The lethality of this threat was so great that Xiao Xi didn't dare to say anything again and honestly shrank in his arms.
Perhaps his arms were too warm and comfortable. Unconsciously, she fell asleep again.
Luo QingHan looked down at her and saw that she slept very sweet. He didn't care about his sleeping for most of the day. On the contrary, he was worried about it.
He couldn't help but scold in his heart, a heartless little thing.
The next day.
Before dawn, Xiao Xi was called from his sleep by Luo QingHan.
She rubbed her eyes and asked vaguely, "what's the matter?"
Luo QingHan: "get up, have breakfast and follow me."
Xiao Xi didn't understand: "where are we going with you?"
Luo QingHan didn't speak. He took the damp and hot towel from the maid of honor and wiped Xiao Xi's face in person.
He had never served anyone and could not master the strength well. He rubbed it down. Xi Xi's small face was rubbed red. With her foggy eyes because she hadn't woken up, he looked particularly weak and pitiful.
The palace maids and eunuchs nearby didn't dare to see more, and all bowed their heads with interest.
In the past, they were stunned and puzzled by the emperor's connivance to the imperial concubine. Now they are used to it.
In fact, apart from the identity of the emperor and the imperial concubine, the atmosphere they get along with is no different from that of ordinary folk couples.
After washing his face, Xiao Xi felt much more awake.
She climbed out of bed with her hands and feet, and the maids immediately gathered around to wait on her to dress and comb her hair.
Xiao Xi didn't fully wake up until she had breakfast.
As she ate, she asked, "where are we going?"
Luo QingHan took a sip of hot soup and said softly, "go to the court."
Xiao Xixi choked with fear. He quickly picked up his cup and drank two mouthfuls of hot milk. Only then did he swallow the food blocked in his throat.
Luo QingHan picked up the silk handkerchief and helped her wipe the milk from her mouth.
Xiao Xi asked in amazement, "why do you take me up?"
Luo QingHan: "I don't need you to do anything. You just stay honest and don't move."
Xiao Xi couldn't understand: "but why?"
Luo QingHan looked at her calmly: "I have to stare at you all the time so that you don't do anything with your body."
Since no one else can control her, he will control her himself.
He wants to keep her under his nose all the time so that she won't have a chance to do anything again.
With breakfast, they took the Dragon chariot to the conference hall.
This is the first time for Xi Xi to go out so early. She is still sleeping at this time on weekdays.
She couldn't help yawning.
Luo QingHan: "you can sleep for a while. I'll remind you when you get there."
Xiao Xi was not polite at all. He immediately fell askew and lay on the seat.
She put her head on his lap, pulled his wide coat sleeve over her body, closed her eyes and went to sleep for a second.
Luo QingHan looked at her with drooping eyes and hooked a strand of her hair with his fingertips.
Cold white fingers are in sharp contrast to dark hair.
When the Dragon chariot stopped steadily, father-in-law Chang whispered a reminder.
"Here you are, your majesty."
Luo QingHan patted Xiao Xi's cheek.
Xiao Xi opened his eyes, put his hand on his leg, sat up slowly and murmured.
"Why did you arrive so soon?"
Luo QingHan led her down the Dragon chariot.
In front of us is the east gate of the discussion hall, which is also the special passage for the emperor.
At this time, it was already bright, but the temperature was still very low, and the cold wind blew.
Xiao Xi couldn't help shrinking her neck.
Luo QingHan held her hand tighter.
He whispered, "slide on the ground, be careful."
Xiao Xi hid half of her face in the fox hair scarf.
The snow-white fox hair set off her small face more and more small and beautiful.
She answered stiffly, "yes."
Luo QingHan led her up the steps and entered the left side hall of the conference hall through the east gate.
He asked Xi Xi to stay in the left side hall and told him.
"Don't run around. Sit here and wait for me."
Xiao Xi nodded and said yes.
Luo QingHan left Cao Nuo here, asked him to take good care of the imperial concubine, and then went to the main hall.
The conference hall is divided into the main hall and the left and right side halls. On weekdays, the emperor and all civil and military officials go to the court in the main hall. The left side hall is generally the exclusive rest place for the emperor, and the side hall is the rest place for the courtiers.
The side hall is close to the main hall, which is connected by a door.
At this time, the door is open. The emperor sitting at the head can see the scene in the left matching hall as long as he turns his head a little.
While listening to the courtiers discussing business, he was distracted to pay attention to Xiao Xi in the left side hall.
Originally, Xi Xi was kneeling on the cushion. Later, because she had been sitting for a long time, she probably felt that her legs and feet were numb, so she sat cross legged.
This sitting posture is really vulgar for women, but Luo QingHan has long been used to her casual style, so he doesn't think it's wrong.
There are some refreshments on the table in front of Xiao Xi. Cao Nuo sent them.
While eating tea, she listened to the courtiers discuss business.
Listen, she dozed off and yawned one after another.
When she yawned for the thirtieth time, the early morning was finally over.
Luo QingHan walked into the left side hall and stretched out his hand to Xi Xi.
"Let's go."
Xiao Xixi put his hand into his palm and let him pull himself up.
Probably because I sat too long and felt dizzy when I just stood up.
She shook herself.