My Empress is My Bad Girl

She thought for a while, stepped forward, stretched out her hand, placed it on his shoulder, and gently pushed: "Is Brother Zhong Ci asleep?"

Li Zhongci muffled: "It's late at night, sister Jin will go back and rest!"

"Where did Zhong Ci's brother tell me to go? I'm already Zhong Ci's person."

"Hey." Li Zhongci sighed dullly, turned over and sat up slowly.

He became more and more bleak, and the cyan scum on his chin was in a mess.

Jin Lu had never seen him like this before, and was startled, teardrops falling quickly.

"Brother Zhong Ci, what's the matter with you?" She cried and pulled his sleeves, "Why did you become like this?"

Li Zhongci said indifferently: "I'm fine."

His eyes swept across her stomach.

It's still mediocre, I can't see anything.

He knew that it would take at least three months before he could see the clues.

When the princess was pregnant, because of her slender body, it took four months to see her slightly raised abdomen from the outside.

Thinking that there are children of his own, Li Zhongci slowed down and said in a low voice: "You can live in peace in the future and raise them well. Don't think about other things too much."

Jin Lu cried and said, "Brother Zhongci, are you sad? I...I'm sorry, I made you so far. If I knew that the royal family was so unfeeling, and let you and the princess reconcile, I would definitely not be so. I did. I never thought about breaking you apart from the princess..."

"This is the end of the matter, don't mention it." Li Zhongci waved his hand weakly, "You go back."

After that, he turned around and lay down.

Jin Lu couldn't help raising her hand to cover her face, whimpering and crying.

Li Zhongci couldn't bear it, turning around and shouting: "What are you making? Can you spare me and make me quiet?"

Jin Lu's cry stopped.

She quietly looked at his back, was silent for a moment, and slowly turned and left.

…

Mrs. Li asked the imperial physician to diagnose Jin Lu's pulse, and naturally the news spread to the palace.

The emperor’s Zhubi fell on the memorial, and heard the words indifferently: “You don’t need to tell the Li family anymore.”

The **** respectfully responded and exited quietly.

In the princess's mansion, Qian'er and the infant sisters were sitting side by side, reading letters together.

The letter was written by the queen of the mother.

It's not sent through an ordinary post, but it's sent in a hurry.

It shows that the couple who traveled far away still have full heart for the children of Kyoto.

But at this time they didn't know that the eldest daughter, the most well-behaved and docile in their hearts, had already reconciled.

The reply in the letter was about the issue of postpartum weight gain in shallow infants.

A dozen thick pages of stationery, written in thin small letters, the handwriting is gentle and beautiful.

Looking at the densely packed handwritings, Qian'er's eyes were sore, and she whispered: "So many words, I'm afraid the mother's queen wrote it up late at night."

The toddler stared at the letter paper without speaking.

Qian'er said: "We are all this old, and it's really unfilial to worry about parents."

"Then you can't live up to the hard work of the queen. Take a closer look at the letter and do what the queen said." The child whispered.

The sisters calmed down and read the content of the letter word by word.

In the letter, Yundai carefully enumerated the possible reasons for Qian'er's fatness, and gently comforted her without worrying about her appearance and figure.

Then I said that if she wants to lose some weight for the sake of her body health, she will follow the recipe she wrote and stick to it for half a year, and it will definitely be effective.

Seven or eight pages are all recipes, recipes, and how to walk and exercise.

In detail how to arrange the time to fall asleep and the amount of water to drink each day.

At the end of the letter, Yundai spoke to her eldest daughter—

Check the cook in the princess mansion.