Yuwen Zheng glanced at Ah Li and said, "In my harem, I don't think there's anyone who can sleep better than you."
Ah Li quickly knelt on the bed and begged for forgiveness, "Then this is my fault."
If you are newly pregnant, it may not be possible to detect it by taking your pulse.
However, when I first got pregnant, I was exhausted and wanted to sleep all the time.
Especially last night, the two of them were up all night.
Yuwen Zheng snorted and continued to review the memorials.
Ah Li looked up at him and then noticed that Qiu Gu and the other palace maids were standing to the side waiting.
Qiu Gu didn't dare to say much at this time. When she saw Ah Li's gaze coming over, she led the people upstairs to change Ah Li's clothes and then do her makeup.
Qiu Gu was very skilled at styling hair, and she wanted to give Ali a beautiful hairstyle.
Ahri rummaged through her makeup box and said, "I don't want to go out today, so let's keep it simple."
Yuwen Zheng glanced up and saw only Ah Li's back, palace maids walking around, and Qiu Gu standing behind Ah Li, tying her hair up.
Soon, Ah Li finished tidying up, and Qiu Gu had the meal served.
Ah Li, who was about to sit down with Qiu Gu by her arm, looked at Yuwen Zheng and asked, "Has Your Majesty used it?"
Yuwen Zheng had already used it. Holding the vermilion brush, he said, "You can use it."
Qiu Gu then began serving Ah Li vegetables and also poured him a bowl of milk.
Ahri took it and felt that the milk, which she had quite enjoyed drinking a while ago, tasted a bit disgusting today, but it was still bearable.
Ali didn't want to reveal her pregnancy at this time; she always felt that Tong Jiajia would come back.
Yuwen Zheng was multitasking, reviewing memorials while observing Ah Li's expression. When he saw her frown, he said, "Let's not use cow's milk tomorrow, let's use almond milk instead."
Upon hearing this, Ah Li stood up with the milk in her hand and walked towards Yuwen Zheng, saying in a soft voice, "I don't know why, but the milk tastes rather strange today."
"Yeah?"
Yuwen Zheng took the milk from Ali's hand and took a sip.
It tasted the same as what he drank in the morning, just average.
At this moment, Ah Li moved closer and kissed Yuwen Zheng's lips. Only when her tongue touched Yuwen Zheng's tongue did she slowly pull away, saying, "How come it tastes so good in the Emperor's mouth?"
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