Ziqing poured her a glass of water, paying attention to her expression the whole time.
He didn't hear her footsteps coming over just now, but when he turned around, he found her standing by the curtain. He didn't know if she saw it...
But seeing that he couldn't be so calm, she would probably be furious.
It's actually easy to guess what medicine he took.
Nan Linhuang saw it but wasn't angry, so there's another possibility that she doesn't want the child either...
Ziqing looked slightly dazed.
He didn't come back to his senses until he heard her putting the cup on the table.
There were no lights in the room, only the moonlight from the window came in, and the two looked at each other in the dim environment.
"I'm sleepy." After saying this, Nan Qing went directly into the inner room.
Zi was in a daze, suddenly feeling that he couldn't see through Nan Linhuang.
Just as Ziqing lay down on the bed or couch, a slender arm suddenly hugged his waist, hugging him tightly from behind, as if it wanted to strangle his waist.
Zi Qing gritted his teeth in pain and made no sound.
"Ziqing."
Behind it is her complex voice.
Ziqing didn't understand what she was thinking now, so he could only respond.
But then there was no sound behind her, and she just hugged him and seemed to fall asleep.
Usually the two of them sleep facing each other, but this time Zi Qing was forced to turn his back to her.
Ziqing was afraid of exposing his back to others, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
I feel like I won't be able to sleep tonight.
…
Early in the morning, Ziqing woke up and found that it was already broad daylight.
When did he fall asleep last night?
The seat next to him was empty, and Nan Linhuang had already gotten up.
Ziqing put on his clothes and went out. Someone was watering the flowers and sweeping up the flowers in the outer hall.
When they saw Ziqing, they immediately saluted and said, "Bless me, Sir."
"Where has your highness gone?"
"His Royal Highness has entered the palace to attend court."
The male maid who replied lowered his eyes because he seemed to have seen red marks on Master Ziqing's neck just now...
When Ziqing heard that Nan Linhuang had gone to court, he felt a little complicated. Nan Linhuang had not gone to court for more than two months. Why did he go today?
It doesn't matter if she goes, she will die soon if she continues to be decadent like this.
Ziqing wanted to take revenge, but he didn't want her to die so early.
During the two months he spent with her, Ziqing felt very good physically and mentally.
If Nan Linhuang has fallen, he is not the same, but fortunately he still remembers his original intention and his hatred.
The housekeeper came with the doctor to ask for Ping An's pulse.
It's strange to say that His Highness and Young Master are both in good health, so why is there still no movement yet?
The housekeeper often asked the pharmacy to prepare prescriptions for fertility.
Every time I asked for Ping An's pulse, the result was that Mr. Ziqing was in good health, and there was no other good news.
The housekeeper is very worried, but seeing that His Highness is not in a hurry, the housekeeper can't express it openly.
"Sir, Your Highness has entered the palace and I don't know when she will be back. Why don't you have breakfast first? Your Highness will feel distressed when she comes back and sees you waiting for her hungry."
The butler advised.
"No, Your Highness knows that I will wait for her to have dinner, and she will definitely come back early."
If someone else in the backyard had said such a thing, the housekeeper would have scoffed at it, but if it was Ziqing who said it, the housekeeper would believe it.
In the past few months, the whole family has witnessed how Her Royal Highness the Princess favors Young Master Zi Qing.
Sure enough, as soon as I finished speaking, I heard footsteps outside.
The butler looked around and said with a smile: "Sir, His Highness is back. Your Highness is walking in such a hurry because he doesn't want to let you go hungry."
Ziqing had a smile on his face and his ears were slightly red.
The butler led his servants out to greet him: "Excuse me, your highness. Mr. Ziqing is waiting for you to have breakfast with your highness in the hall."
The woman said with a slightly dissatisfied voice: "He has been waiting? Don't you know how to serve food? If I come back late, will I make him hungry all morning?"
"It's not that the servants don't persuade me, it's because Master Ziqing wants to wait for His Highness to come back. He won't be able to eat without seeing Your Highness."
She smiled: "It's so clingy."
Hearing the sound, a stunningly beautiful man in court uniform came in, and she strode towards him.