After all, Yun Xiangye felt a little bit reluctant to let the little maid fan her for half an hour, but she didn't feel any sympathy for Gu Yan.

Thinking of this, Yun Xiangye fell into a deep sleep.

It is easy to have a lot of dreams during naps. When Yun Xiangye woke up, she frowned, thinking it was just a dream.

After all, how could the East Palace be covered with white silk and filled with coffins?

Seeing Yun Xiangye wake up, Gu Yan asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Yun Xiangye said: "You are my biggest nightmare when you are next to me."

Gu Yan fanned Yun Xiangye gently on the head and said, "It's all in vain that I've been fanning you for so long."

Yun Xiangye coughed and said, "I dreamed that the East Palace was covered with white silk. These dreams are always the opposite."

Gu Yan said: "Well, dreams are always the opposite. I will come to see you and Nuonuo at dusk. I will go to the government office first."

Gu Yan handed the fan back to Yun Xiangye and stood up to leave.

Yun Xiangye gently waved the silk fan in her hand, and it took a while for her thoughts to calm down.

For several days in a row, when Yun Xiangye and Nuonuo were taking a nap, Gu Yan would come to show his goodwill by fanning them to drive away the insects, and Yun Xiangye was happy to endure it.

It was the hottest time of the year in June, with cicadas chirping and frogs croaking. The weather was extremely hot, and there were reports of floods in several places.

There were more official affairs in the court.

Inside the East Palace, Ye Wanhe walked over to Zhao Yun with a bowl of cooling tea and placed it in front of him. "Your Highness, you've been reading documents for an hour. Have some tea and rest for a while."

Zhao Yun took the tea handed to him by Ye Wanhe, hugged her in his arms and said, "Let the palace maids do this kind of trivial matter in the future. Why bother coming here in the open sun?"

Ye Wanhe chuckled and said, "It's alright, I heard that walking more will make it easier to have children in the future."

Ye Wanhe looked at the documents in Zhao Yun's hand and saw that they were all appointments of important officials. She memorized these names in her mind.

Zhao Yun saw Ye Wanhe's look and smiled faintly, "Do you understand these appointments?"

Ye Wanhe whispered, "I don't understand. Seeing these names reminded me of naming my unborn child. Your Highness, what do you think of naming the child?"

Zhao Yun said, "The emperor will bestow the child's name."

Ye Wanhe asked, "Can I choose the child's nickname?"

Zhao Yun nodded and said, "Well, what nickname do you want to give your child?"

Ye Wanhe said, "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll take my time to think about it. These gentlemen all have very good names. They are now able to rise to prominence and become pillars of the court."

Zhao Yun chuckled, "Your child and I don't need a good name. You are born to be the master of the future of Dasheng."

Ye Wanhe smiled lightly and said, "Yeah."