Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

Chapter 238

Xiao Changyin only carried the child there with Yun Zhao when he returned to Beixiao from Yunguo, and it never happened again after that.

Even if the emperor said he wanted to see Yiyi, he used other reasons to push him away.

After thinking about this, Yun Zhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Xiao Changyin looked at her, opened his mouth, and wanted to ask if he was such a person in her eyes?
But the words were on his lips, and he couldn't say them.

He has no position to say this.

Xiao Changyin raised his hand and put down the bed curtain to cover the faint candlelight outside.

Early the next morning, the emperor drank two doses of medicine, and his health improved a lot.

Although his face was pale and his limbs were weak, he would not have to lie on the bed all day.

He called Xiao Changyin over to discuss the birthday party.

The emperor looked tired, but his voice was gentle, and he didn't know if it was because of his serious illness, or because the matter mentioned was related to Xiao Yandi.

"I will leave this matter to your mother. As for the post, I have already prepared it early."

Xiao Changyin bowed his head and thanked him first.

After the emperor finished speaking, he rubbed the center of his eyebrows and looked up at the son.

After only one glance, he withdrew his gaze.

"Go out."

Xiao Changyin responded, "Yes."

Waiting for people to leave, the emperor felt even more uncomfortable.

Shouan brought warm tea and put it in front of the emperor.

There was no one serving in the study, and after a long time, the emperor pointed on the memorial, "Jiang Guo." His voice was deep.

Xiao Yandi's first birthday banquet was hosted by the queen.

The emperor came over when he was grasping the week, and when he saw what Xiao Yandi was holding in both hands, he was startled again, and then he said he was unwell and left.

Everyone knew that the emperor was unwell, but this did not cause much fluctuation.

Only the courtiers who came looked at the youngest son next to the Crown Princess with unknown meaning, wondering what His Majesty's expression meant.

After all, it was windy and cold, so Yun Zhao went in with the child in his arms after a while.

The bustle and bustle outside didn't stop until night.

Xiao Changyin came in from the outside, took off his coat and hugged his son who was stumbling over.

After hugging for a while, he put his son down, and was going to let Qiuyue carry him to the side hall.

Xiao Yandi was unwilling, and he was still pulling his trouser legs with both hands, wanting to climb up.

Yun Zhao looked at it from the side and found it interesting, and this scene made her want to draw it.

Xiao Yandi didn't have the ability to climb up, or Xiao Changyin grabbed him by the back collar and let him hang in the air with his eyes level.

Seeing this, Qiuyue, who was waiting to carry the little master to the side hall, twitched the corner of her mouth.

How many times does she have to say, the child is not hugged like this.

Every time His Highness carries a child, it is like carrying a dog.

Xiao Yandi said "ah", and pointed a chubby finger at his father's shoulder.

Xiao Changyin froze for a moment, then put the man on his shoulder.

"Yeah", Xiao Yandi clapped his hands happily.

In these matters, Xiao Changyin was still very indulgent to this son, and played with him for more than half an hour before giving up.

After resting for a while, Qiuyue was going to carry the little master to the side hall, but saw that the little master had stood up by himself, although he was still not steady, he was walking forward step by step.

She sighed in her heart, compared to His Highness the Crown Prince back then, the little master was a little more worry-free.

As soon as the child left, Su Xi took the remaining palace servants down and closed the door.

Yun Zhao stood up, hesitated and walked over.

After a distance of half a foot, she stopped.

"Oh My God……"

Before she could finish her words, she was hugged in her arms.

Xiao Changyin took a deep breath and stroked the back of her head with his hand, "Don't talk about that, I know."

Yun Zhao didn't say anything, just blinked, she was carried to the small couch, but she was not put down, but sat in the man's arms naturally.

The window of the small couch was half open, but it was hot in the room, so even if the wind was blowing outside, she didn't feel cold.

Even because of the man beside her, she still felt a little hot.

So it was inevitable to sit on the side, but I struggled for a while, but failed.

Xiao Changyin reached out and closed the window.

"I'm leaving the palace tomorrow morning."

Yun Zhao was surprised and hesitated, "Leaving Lanjing?"

If it's just going out of the palace, there should be no need to say it.

Xiao Changyin nodded, lowered his head and chin rested on her shoulder, his gaze fell unconsciously, and the darkness in his eyes gradually deepened.

He said hoarsely, "It will take about seven or eight days to come back."

He murmured softly, calling very affectionately, "Zhao Zhao."

The hot air sprayed on the shoulders, and the fair skin immediately turned light red, which was very cute.

Her skirt was easily pulled open, and her body shrank subconsciously.

Yun Zhao's body was turned, and he was facing him, and he could not help but stretch out his hand to rest on his chest.

It's just that the body is stiff and a little nervous.

Since the two had a son, they have not had a serious life as a husband and wife.

It was also Xiao Changyin who asked the imperial physician and knew that it was best for a woman to rest for a while after giving birth.

His kiss was gentle and slow, not so anxious, and his fingers stroked the back of her neck soothingly.

This made Yun Zhao gradually relax, and his body was no longer stiff.

Aware of this change, Xiao Changyin leaned against the pillar beside the bed, and put his right hand on her back shoulder.

And the other free hand gently stroked her forehead, and leaned forward as if coaxing, "Call me by name..."

The candle was not blown out, and Yun Zhao could see the appearance of the man when he opened his eyes.

You can clearly see the desire in his eyes.

She was a little annoyed, but she was tortured so badly, but she didn't want to follow his wish, so she called, "Your Highness."

The man chuckled, and unconsciously loosened the strength of his hands, lighting fires everywhere in a tormenting manner.

Yun Zhao finally couldn't help biting his shoulder, and said, "A Yin."

……

The next morning, when Yun Zhao woke up again, Xiao Changyin had disappeared.

I only found out after asking Qiuyue that he went out immediately.

Yun Zhao gritted his teeth, and thought to himself, could it be that this person is a man of iron, who made a fuss all night, only fell asleep at Yinshi, and went out again at Maoshi?
"Crown princess?" Qiuyue said twice from the side, but she couldn't help but raised her voice when she didn't get a response.

Yun Zhao came back to his senses, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"The two princesses are entering the palace today and going to Jinsi Hall to see Concubine Hui."

Qiuyue sighed, "Concubine Hui, I'm afraid I don't have many days left."

Yun Zhao was startled, "Not many days?"

Qiuyue: "That's right, the imperial physician has already checked the pulse, and it may only take a few months."

When Qiuyue talked about Concubine Hui, she still felt a little emotional.

In the past, when Concubine Hui was the most prosperous, even the favored Concubine Zheng dared not offend.

After all, the eldest prince from Concubine Hui occupies a long word.

But now, the First Prince was imprisoned, and Concubine Hui was no longer favored.

This favor, of course, does not mean that the emperor went to Jinsi Hall to spend the night.

It means that the emperor would go there to sit and talk.

(End of this chapter)