At this moment, the emperor, who was playing cards with his concubines in the harem, suddenly thought of something after finishing a game and called Defu in.
"Why hasn't Prince Chen come to court in the past two days?"
Late in the evening, I suddenly remembered this.
As he was very busy and had a lot of things to deal with every day, he didn't know what happened in Prince Chen's Mansion in the past two days.
De Fu heard something about it, and after thinking about it, he replied:
"Your Majesty, I heard that Princess Chen was unwell, so Prince Chen asked for leave."
When the emperor heard this, his eyes widened.
If Princess Chen is not feeling well, it must be Prince Chen’s fault!
If Princess Chen is unhappy, it must be Prince Chen’s fault!
If Princess Chen is not having a good time, it must be Prince Chen’s fault!
Princess Chen was pregnant with his little grandson. If anything happened to the little grandson, he would definitely pull off Zong Zhengchen's ears.
"You're so grown up, but you can't even take care of your own wife. What's the point? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if you say this out loud?" He slammed the chopping board angrily, making loud noises.
The concubine shrank her neck in fear and dared not interrupt.
De Fu lowered his head and dared not say anything more.
"Princess Chen is not feeling well. You didn't tell me about such a big thing, you bastards!" The emperor put his hands on his hips and said, "Go, go and pass on the order to summon Prince Chen to the palace."
"Ah?" De Fu's expression changed and he turned his head to look at the night outside.
It’s already this point…
"It's so late, and you're still making Xuan paper. What is King Xuanchen doing in the palace?"
The emperor raised his head, waved his sleeves, poked the hard table with his index finger, and threw out four words in a domineering manner:
"I am ordered to be scolded."
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Zong Zhengchen suddenly sneezed, startling Qin Ye's hand and causing it to tremble. The blade in his hand accidentally cut his chin, causing blood to flow out.
"It's okay!" He held her hand.
He hadn't slept for two days and looked haggard, with stubble growing on his chin.
He wiped off the blood and raised his head again, "Go on."
I don’t know who was scolding him or what happened, but the sneeze came out of nowhere.
"Cold?" Qin Ye silently touched his forehead.
"No."
"Then you sneezed."
"Maybe you missed me too much."
“…”
Not serious at all.
Qin Ye gave him an unpleasant look, held the blade firmly, and continued to shave his stubble. After shaving clean, he washed his face, flipped his little hand, took out a band-aid from the Qiankun bracelet, and put it on his chin.
"What is this?"
“Band-Aid.”
“No.”
"It's something you haven't even seen before, so it's very expensive. This one costs one hundred taels of silver, and it's very rare. Stick it on for two days, don't tear it off, wait until the wound scabs over, then tear it off."
Zong Zhengchen nodded obediently, held her little hand, and looked at her behind him in the bronze mirror.
"Ye'er is such a virtuous woman." He put his little hand on her face and gave her a gentle kiss.
"Our family is not well off. Don't give me such luxurious things in the future. This little injury is just like a tickle. It won't cause any trouble."
In the past, I have been through all kinds of hardships. I have been through all these.
Qin Ye stared at his eyes.
No matter how many ups and downs he had experienced in the past, now as the most important person to each other, she didn't want him to get hurt.
Even if it's just slightly.
She snorted casually: "It doesn't matter if you are poor or rich, it's you who pays anyway."
"Okay, okay, give it to me, as much as you want." He continued speaking as she said, his earnest tone and look full of doting.
A long-lost emotional touch.
He held her hand tightly, his eyes deep and soft: "Ye'er, you don't know, I have a lot to tell you."
"I've been thinking a lot about you these past two days when you were in a bad mood."
Qin Ye asked: "What do you want to tell me?"
"It's cold sitting here, let's go to bed and talk."