Your majesty, Empress Xianyu doesn't want to leave the cold palace

Outside the princess mansion, against the gray and white wall, stood a person.

Yu Wenxuan trotted all the way there. As soon as the door of the princess mansion was opened, the figure outside the mansion appeared in her eyes. She saw the man and slowed down her pace.

I haven't seen him for about a year, and the person who came here has long since lost his embarrassing appearance. Looking back, his eyes are still sincere and clear. It is obvious that he is a young man who is innocent and ignorant of world affairs.

After Yu Wenxuan stabilized his breath, he walked in front of him, looked at the person in front of him again, weighed his feet, put his hands behind his back, and said casually, "You're here."

Feng Ming glanced at her hastily, then quickly looked away in the next moment, looking at the ground, but the pinnae of his ears became more and more red, he nodded quickly in response, "Yes."

Yu Wenxuan looked around and saw that there was no one behind Fengming, and was confused, "Is it just you? Where is your elder sister? Didn't she come to the capital with you?"

Mentioned sister, Feng Ming explained the purpose of coming.

Originally, according to my elder sister's order, I was going to give the things to Empress Qi, but the empress had not returned to Beijing, and he couldn't see anyone, so he had to come to the princess mansion first to find a way.

When Yu Wenxuan saw the box he brought, he shook it. It was very light in his hand, like the weight of a box. Yu Wenxuan frowned slightly. He really couldn't think of what important items were contained in the box. "Is there really something important here?"

Feng Ming nodded heavily.

Yu Wenxuan suggested, "You think this is good, my brother and sister-in-law are still on the way, so I ask someone to deliver the box to my sister-in-law?"

Feng Ming shook his head, took the box back resolutely, and insisted, "No, ah, sister said, you have to hand it over to the other party in person."

"That's it," Yu Wenxuan thought for a while, "Why don't I go with you, and I won't delay if there is something urgent, what do you think?"

Feng Ming: "...OK."

After the two discussed it, Yu Wenxuan sent someone to send news to Yu Wenhui, and then left Beijing with Fengming.

On the other hand, Qi Ranran, who was on the way back to Beijing, didn't know if it was because of the long boat ride, he was so sleepy, no matter how many things were placed in front of him, he had no appetite.

After lying down for a while and seeing that Yu Wenchen hadn't come yet, she didn't wait any longer, stood up unsteadily, and walked inside, "Caiyue, I'll go to sleep first, if the emperor comes later, let him eat first." Bar."

Caiyue looked at her mother's lack of energy, and worried, "My mother, why don't you rest until Jiang Yuanzheng takes his pulse?"

The empress has always been lazy these two days and has no appetite for food.

It stands to reason that it was also by boat when I came, and I didn't see the empress looking so exhausted.

The most important thing is that the little day of the empress is a few days late.

This made her stop thinking about it.

But before Caiyue could speak again, Qi Ranran had already collapsed on the bed, waved her hands, and closed her eyes from exhaustion, "No need, I'm just too sleepy and want to sleep."

Caiyue looked at her mother's exhausted appearance, and thought to herself, since she is tired, she should wait for her to rest before finding Jiang Yuanzheng.

She had an intuition that Jiang Yuanzheng's visit was necessary.

After about a cup of tea, Yu Wenchen came.

Seeing that the table was full of things, Eunuch Li, who was the mouthpiece of the emperor, said, "Where is the empress?"

Caiyue saluted first, and reported the truth to Yu Wenchen, "Report to the Emperor, Your Majesty said that she felt a little tired, so she should rest first."

Eunuch Li is very vigilant, is your wife sick?
Yu Wenchen heard that and went directly to the inner room, and saw a human figure protruding from the bed, looking closer, the sleeping person's complexion was slightly pale, and he called first, "Ranran."