"I like it, of course I like it. Imperial Mother likes the things that Qingluo embroidery the most. Every year on Imperial Mother's birthday, Qingluo will give Imperial Mother a screen to embroider. The empress dowager will talk about it for a few days, but I haven't specifically looked at it."
Now that I see the clothes she is embroidering, I know that I have actually missed out on such a beautiful embroidery item. That's right, if the things that Qingluo is embroidering are not very good, then the Queen Mother would not keep praising me.
Although he felt a little pained and reluctant, Luo Qingyue was still very satisfied with the fact that Zi Rou could insist on paying respects to the empress dowager every day.
At the very least, it could be seen from her behavior that she genuinely respected her mother and not just fawned over her.
"Since Qingyue says it's nice, then I'll wear it to see mother tomorrow. I'll let mother see Qingluo's cooking skills as well."
So it wasn't just for her beauty, but also because she wanted to praise Qingluo before the empress dowager. This kind of friendship that wouldn't leave her side, made Luo Qingyue very jealous.
"You've been tormenting yourself for a long time already. Sit down and rest for a while, don't get tired." Luo Qingyue supported her to the bedside and sat his down.
Looking at the clothes in her hands, he couldn't help but ask again, "Since she taught you how to make clothes, why haven't I seen you do it by hand before?"
"I didn't like it much, so I didn't do much of it. Besides, I have to accompany you every time you come here. Why don't you show me your needlework?"
Luo Qingyue thought that it made sense. He had not seen any concubines that served him, and when he was going there, they were even pinching the needle and thread.
"Listening to you, it's not like you haven't done any needlework at all. You just don't want to do anything for me?"
Luo Qingyue did not have much hope in his heart as he had already emphasized it twice. She did not like to be a girl, so it was possible that he did not do anything.
"I, I …" Zi Rou kept tossing and turning the light green dress in her hands, not knowing how to reply.
"If I didn't do it, then I didn't. I was just casually saying that, don't take it to heart." Luo Qingyue couldn't bear to make things too difficult for Zi Rou. Although he was really looking forward to Zi Rou taking out a set of clothes for him, he was really surprised.
"I, I, I didn't do well." Luo Qingyue thought that she was saying that she did not do well, so she quickly comforted her.
She reached out her arms and gently said, "If I don't do it well, then I won't do it. It's not like I don't have any clothes on, do you really have to work so hard for me?"
While she was speaking, Zi Rou had already stood up and opened the cabinet. She took out a pile of pure white clothes from the cabinet and placed it in front of Luo Qingyue.
This is the inner garment I made for you, see if it suits you well or not. I'm afraid that my skills are not good, so I didn't dare to give it to you. I didn't even dare to make the outer garment, and I didn't even dare to let you wear it.
Luo Qingyue received the set of clothes, and for each set, there were at least five sets, causing Luo Qingyue's heart to immediately feel warm.
Just like that, she still said that she did not do it well and did not dare to show it to him? It could be seen how important she was to him in her heart.
"This craftsmanship is really good, and yet you are so modest. If I didn't mention it today, I wouldn't have been able to wear these clothes."
"It's good as long as you don't mind. I really can't cook by myself, making it difficult for you. Wearing it is a loss, and not wearing it hurts my heart again. I'm afraid that you will be stuck in a dilemma."
"No need to be embarrassed. I like how well you've done it." Luo Qingyue wanted nothing more than to put on his clothes right now. This was made by Zi Rou herself, what he wanted was to live a warm life like this.
Zi Rou also didn't expect that Luo Qingyue would be so agitated when he saw the clothes that she had sewn for him. If it wasn't for what happened today, she really wouldn't have thought to take these clothes out.
Because she had seen Luo Qingyue's undergarments before, they were all made by special people who cut and embroidered them for her. They were all of the highest quality, making Zi Rou not dare to take out her things to make a fool of herself.
However, she really did want to express her feelings, so even if she did, she just wanted to hide her feelings and didn't dare to send them out.
"I've counted six sets. Ever since I entered the palace, when I was not around, you've been making clothes for me, haven't you?"
Even if Luo Qingyue didn't come everyday, the days that he didn't come here were few. Since he had never seen Zi Qing gently stitching before, then it must be because every single day, when Luo Qingyue didn't come here, he would hurry up and make clothes for him.
Thinking about this, Luo Qingyue became extremely excited. It wasn't that no one in the imperial harem had ever made clothes for him, but that someone would occasionally make clothes for him, and it was also an extremely gorgeous outer garment.
That was basically for other people to see. This was the first time Luo Qingyue had ever received such a considerate undergarment, so naturally, it felt different.
"Why did you want to make me an undergarment, and why didn't you give it to me when you did?" Luo Qingyue placed the inner clothes in his hands onto the small stool beside the bed.
He placed the two pieces that Qing Luo had made for Zi Rou on the bed as well, and arranged a pillow for Zi Rou to rest on. How could Zi Rou rest on her bed in front of Luo Qingyue?
"Where are your two bodies right now? You should naturally rest more. We can also chat while you're lying down." Seeing that Zi Rou was still embarrassed, Luo Qingyue took another pillow and pushed this pillow in.
"Come, go lie down. I'll accompany you." Since Luo Qingyue had already said so, there was no point in being hypocritical anymore. Luo Qingyue quickly took off his outer clothes and got into bed. Luo Qingyue pulled up the blanket and helped her cover his stomach.
"You still haven't told me, why did you think of making me a shirt, and why are you still hiding it." The hot air that Luo Qingyue exhaled when he spoke all entered into Zi Rou's ears, making her feel itchy.
Zi Rou shrunk her neck, her face was half red, her tender cheeks were so pink that Luo Qingyue's heart was about to burst into flames, he then played with Zi Rou even more, sticking his entire body against her, "What, are you still embarrassed to say it?"
How could Luo Qingyue let her succeed? He was even more amused as he reached out his hand to pull down Zi Rou's hand and held it in his own.
"Since when have you become so bashful? I still remember the first time I saw you. You had a fearless appearance." Can it be the same, can it be the same? However, no one could hear her.
"Just don't want to say it, right? I'm going to take action. " Luo Qingyue extended his hand towards Zi Rou's waist. Just as he touched her clothes, before he could finish, Zi Rou had already started giggling happily.
He was still dancing with his little hand as he continued to beg, "Don't touch me, I'll say, I'll say, itch, Qing Yue, don't touch me ah …"
In fact, Luo Qingyue's hands did not even land on the real thing. Zi Rou was already scared of him, and was itching so hard that she couldn't breathe. Seeing Zi Rou smile at him like that, Luo Qingyue couldn't help but laugh along with her.
This little girl was truly adorable. No matter how much she yearned for her, there was nothing enough about her. How great would it be if the two of them could live this life together. He had always pampered and doted on her. She always thought of him, thought of him, and relied on him.
Just like now, secretly making two pieces of clothes for himself, snuggling in his arms and smiling and begging for mercy, so trusting himself wholeheartedly. Just by thinking about it, he felt that the days were about to come, no longer as stiff and cold as before.
Ye Zichen held the woman, who was still laughing, in his arms, "Stop laughing, I won't make you itch anymore. Don't laugh in the wrong way, your body won't allow you to laugh endlessly right now."
Luo Qingyue caressed the person in his arms lightly. He felt that his happiness was only so-so.
"I, I, no, don't laugh." After a long while, her laughter finally died down. Her small face revealed a completely red smile, just like an apple that had matured.
Luo Qingyue could not help but go up and take a bite. It was useless, but he still managed to bite out a shallow mark.
"You're quite a little fool. You're smiling like that yourself. It's not like I really missed you." Seeing that Zi Rou was still gasping for air and pouting her red lips, Luo Qingyue pouted his lips.
He leaned in close and kissed her lightly. Only then did she stop laughing. "When I saw you reaching out your hand, I wanted to laugh."
As he said that, he seemed to feel Luo Qingyue reaching his hands over. It was as if ZiRou was about to laugh again.
"You really are a crazy girl. You can't laugh like that anymore. The first three months of pregnancy are the most important. If you stretch, it won't be good. I'll remember this too and won't tease you anymore."
Hearing Luo Qingyue mention the dangerous period of the first three months, Zi Rou immediately stopped laughing and touched her stomach worriedly.
"I'm thirsty." No matter how he looked at it, there seemed to be a kind of softness to it. With this soft request, how could Luo Qingyue reject it?
Qing Luo had ordered them to boil red dates, medlar, and sugar in water every day. She helped Zi Rou up, fed her some water, and then went back to bed, hugging her tight again.
Of course, Zi Rou could sense Luo Qingyue's needs, but she hadn't been there for three months, so she didn't dare to mess around. After all, the child was more important, "Aren't you busy?