As long as I don't want to, nothing will happen...

I don’t know why, but I choked up a little when I heard this sentence, but why I feel sad, whether it’s because of the forbearing prince in front of me, or someone else, I really can’t figure out.

I lowered my head gently: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Pei Yuanxiu gently let go of me and said, "Father, I haven't been able to sleep a wink these days. He sleeps better when you're the only one watching over me. I'll work hard for you one more night tonight."

"The prince's words are serious."

He looked at me again, turned around and walked out without saying anything else.

In the huge Yonghe Palace, only I and the person resting quietly on the bed were left.

I gently opened the bead curtain and walked in. I saw the emperor still lying there, squinting his eyes slightly, but I could vaguely see that they were covered with bloodshot eyes, and there were heavy black shadows under his eyes. He seemed to have been there for a long time. This is the result of not sleeping well.

If my previous guess is indeed correct, and if Queen Yin really has some conspiracy, it’s no wonder that he can’t sleep well.

Looking at him like this, a cold wind suddenly blew through my heart.

There is one thing that I have not thought about or even refused to think about all this time - Pei Yuanxiu, does he know all this?

In my impression of him, he will always be that handsome man in white as snow, quietly reading ancient books in the Tibetan Pavilion. He exists like a banished immortal. Even though I had a grudge in my heart because of He Liansheng's incident, but I still believe that he is a good man and a man who is not contaminated by the filth of the world.

So, did he know about everything that happened in the palace, and was he involved?

Just when I was in a state of confusion, there was a light knock on the door. I hurriedly went out and opened the door, only to find that it was the maid from the imperial kitchen who came over carrying a food box: "Miss Qing, this is It’s dinner.”

"Huh? I didn't ask for it."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gave the instructions." She brought a bowl of the contents of the box to the table and said softly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked someone to give the instructions. The girl's face was not good. She probably rushed to the palace without eating. So let’s prepare some more soup for the girl so that she can use less of it so as not to hurt her stomach.”

I was in a daze for a moment. When I looked down, I saw a steaming bowl of glutinous rice and lily soup on the table. There were some red beans and wolfberry in it, and it also exuded a faint sweet fragrance. It seemed particularly tempting in such a night. The little palace maid came to the table. He said to me: "Girl, please use it slowly." After saying that, he left.

I stood at the table and looked at the bowl of porridge. After a while, I scooped up some with a spoon and put it in my mouth.

The overflowing aroma of rice mixed with the aroma of tea lingers from the tip of the tongue to the stomach, and the warm and cozy feeling seems to sweep away all the fatigue and uneasiness.

My heart feels so warm.

I really shouldn't think about it.

He is still the same as before, the man dressed in white as snow, standing in front of me with a book in his hands, his face illuminated by the sun as handsome as jade, and not stained by any filth.

With this thought in my mind, I suddenly felt relaxed. After finishing the bowl of porridge, I felt warm in my stomach, and the discomfort was much better. Just like that night, I served the emperor and drank some warm water. He was very happy.

I fell asleep soon. I saw that he really had nothing to say to me, so I sat on the small stool outside the bead curtain again.

Maybe it’s because I slept for two whole days, and I didn’t feel sleepy at this time. I felt drowsy counting the hourglasses. When I woke up again, everything around me was completely quiet, and I could only hear the sound of snow falling under the eaves.

In such a quiet night, someone stepped on the snow and slowly walked to the door.

This time I woke up quickly. I walked over and opened the door, and saw Pei Yuanxiu, dressed in white, looking at me with a smile. The candlelight was like a spring breeze. He brushed the snow off his shoulders and said with a smile: "How do you know?
Chapter completed!