Chapter 250： Black-bellied emperor, light pet 6

Hong Mei took the empty cup in Xia Yichu's hand, put the cup back on the round table, and said to Xia Yichu: "Princess, you have fallen asleep for three full There are more than a few days. The emperor is here to guard the princess for the rest of the day, except for dealing with the government. Even today, the emperor came after the early dynasty, and was not called until just now. "

"Really?" Xia Yichu blinked.

"It's true, even if you have ten guts, you can't lie to the princess." Hongmei nodded firmly, and then said to Xia Yichu: "Princess, you haven't eaten food for three days, think What to eat? "

Xia Yichu originally wanted her to prepare some light food for herself.

But thinking of his current status, Xia Yichu flipped through his mind's favorite food and said to Hongmei: "Lianzi porridge, I want to drink lotus porridge."

"Slaves obey, Slaves go to Yushangfang." Hongmei turned to Xia Yichu and blessed herself before turning around and going out.

Xia Yichu was looking at her back, looking a little thoughtful.

In the memory of the original lord Jun An, this red plum was given to Jun Ri An by a person selected by Jun Yanyu himself.

Hongmei is not only capable, she doesn't say everything, but she has a delicate mind and is a good helper that can be cultivated slowly.

Xia Yichu's body didn't hurt much, just the back of her head, because she was slammed by Fu Yisheng and hit the wall directly.

Even if he was drowsy for three days now, when Xia Yichu woke up now, he could still feel the drowsiness in his head, the back of his head was aching, and there was a feeling of nausea and nausea.

It feels very uncomfortable.

Xia Yichu estimated and felt that, in that collision, the horror hit her into a concussion.

Thinking that she was able to avoid the sword, she was so frustrated by Fu Yisheng that she suffered a lot of guilt, and Xia Yichu's eyes had a cold light.

Hongmei quickly brought back the lotus seed porridge that Xia Yichu wanted to eat.

The imperial chefs in the imperial house in the palace are all chosen, and the cooking skills are naturally nothing to worry about.

After drinking two bowls slowly, Xia Yichu drank another bowl of medicine prescribed by a doctor, and then lay back on the bed and fell asleep in a slump.

When Xia Yichu woke up again, it was already dark outside, and the glass lights inside the house were already lit. She opened her eyes slightly and saw at first glance the man sitting not far from the bed and looking down at the book.

"Brother Huang." Xia Yichu blinked and called this title softly.

After hearing the words, Jun Yanyu immediately put down the book in his hand, went forward to the bedside, and stretched out his hands to pinch Xia Yichu's face. The sound was not the same as the coldness in the Royal Garden before, but with a touch of relief in the deep: Here, does your head hurt? "

"The emperor's touch doesn't hurt." Xia Yichu subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but suddenly remembered her bandaged head now, and then stopped.

Xia Yichu felt Jun Yanyu's hand on her face, and after seeing the other side pinching himself, he was about to leave, and immediately stretched out his hand, like a squirrel holding a pine cone, pulling his hand back and putting it on himself Dependence stunned on his small face.

Xia Yichu sucked her nose and tears fell.

The tumbling emotions in the body were too great, whether it was the motion of reaching out to grab his hand, or tears at the moment.

The mood was so strong that Xia Yichu couldn't control it.

Junri An usually likes to stick to Jun Yanyu and coquettishly. Regarding Xia Yichu's intimate move now, Jun Yanyu is not surprised.

The tears that fell from his eyes fell to his hands.

Jun Yanyu looked at Xia Yichu, who was lying on the bed with a tight brows. He did not pull out Xia Yichu and grabbed his hand. Instead, he leaned down and took care of Li Xia Yichu's messy one with his other hand. He ran to the black on her forehead. Fat, whispered: "Frightened by the last thing? Rian is not afraid, the emperor has disposed of those people, and no one will dare to hurt us in the future."

The tone of speech was like coaxing a child.

But Xia Yichu's emotions in her heart rose even more. She didn't answer, and the tears of big bean grains couldn't stop falling out.

Looking at Xia Yichu, Jun Yanyu seemed to be helpless and sighed, reaching out to hold people in his arms.

After smelling the ambergris from Jun Yanyu, Xia Yichu's mood gradually calmed down.

The feeling on the other side really made her feel insecure from the bottom of her heart, and even when she was about to leave the chest, Xia Yichu had a feeling of nostalgia in her heart.

Xia Yi's newborn suppressed himself, forcing himself to retreat from the other's arms.

She lowered her head to prevent the other party from seeing her embarrassed, bit her red lips, and embarrassed and awkwardly called Jun Yanyu in a low voice: "Brother Huang ..."

"Now you know how shy? Who was the one who just grabbed my hand and stuck my tears on my clothes?" Jun Yanyu looked at her, with a smile on her face and a joke. Holding her.

"It's not me anyway!" Xia Yichu retracted the quilt, and the whole person hid in it. The voice from the quilt snorted: "Brother, go and change your clothes. I'll have dinner with you later , I'm a little hungry. "

"Um." Knowing that Xia Yichu's health is now weak, Jun Yanyu nodded, and was no longer joking with her, but turned around and ordered Hongmei to come in and wait for Xia Yichu.

The maids such as Hongmei and Hongying always stayed outside, and after being commanded by Jun Yanyu, everyone immediately rushed in from the outside carrying the washing water and utensils.

The tears on Xia Yichu's face had long been wiped clean when she hid in the quilt, and now Jun Yanyu was not there. In front of these little court ladies, Xia Yichu naturally didn't need to care about the image.

Let them serve themselves.

After a quarter of an hour, Jun Yanyu, who had changed his clothes, walked in from the outside.

Fading away the bright yellow robe, he replaced it with a brocade robe, and the collar and cuffs were embroidered with some complicated and delicate lines with dark silk threads.

He should have just taken a bath by the way, and the black hair was all put down, the ink was slightly wet, the expression was soft, and there was a touch of relaxation.

Xia Yichu was also under the auspices of the palace ladies, washing and dressing.

The people in Yushangfang brought meals. The two siblings sat at a small round table. Although the process of eating was silent, the atmosphere between the two was not cold.

After dinner, Jun Yanyu sat here again with Xia Yichu for a while before getting up and leaving.