Li Yan smiled sadly and said, "I hope!"

Having said that, she retained a little bit of room, but Li Yan knew in her heart and kept hinting that her disease might be hopeless to rejuvenate.

In fact, her illness is not that serious. She is not the wife of Mrs. Li who is like a yellow flower after giving birth in history. She is pampered and has a foundation in her body.

But the state of mind is very important, which is similar to postpartum depression. It is too pessimistic in the heart and is also a death-hunting talisman, not to mention the ancient environment where everyone generally has a short life...

Li Yan looked at the pair of birds nestled on the Hehuan tree outside the window, and remembered the lingering days and nights with Liu Che, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

She just felt that God was too cruel.

Her illness was caused by the birth of Prince Liu Yu. She had a second son too much burden on her. It was a few years ago and it was not very obvious at first, but in recent months, people have become thinner, the spring color on their faces has faded away, and their black hair has become rougher and rougher, falling down a little.

In this deep palace, she took it for granted that what women live? It is like a beauty without a beauty, and she will not have a good ending. Sooner or later, she will have to be in love.

She has been beautiful since she was a child and fell into paranoia. Once she is not beautiful, her mentality will explode...

This... How could Chen Ajiao, who is older than her, feel love for her...

What made Li Yan even more sad was that since Liu Yu was born, she had become weak and sick.

Since the beginning of spring, she actually felt like the road to the underworld is close.

There seemed to be a voice calling her, urging her to go on the road. Sometimes, she woke up from her dream and was covered in cold sweat.

Ziyun saw this scene but was hurt in his heart, and where was Liu Che? He was too busy, even if he was just three girls, he couldn't do it. In the morning and evening, sunset and moon rise, Liu Che was only in Li Yan's expectation.

When Ziyun entered the palace,

Still a child.

After the empress dowager passed away, she followed the queen. After Li Yan was favored by Liu Che, Ziyun was appointed as a female emperor and came to her side.

Alas! Is this world destined to be a beauty? If that's true, then this world is too unfair.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ziyun said to Li Yan: "Since Your Majesty has returned to the capital, when will he arrive? Look, I will call the palace maid to dress up for my wife."

Li Yan pursed her lips, then shook her head and said, "No need, I am sick now, and even the powder can't cover the beauty's declining, so why should I waste my efforts?"

Ziyun was unwilling to give up and wanted to persuade Li Yan, but when she saw her waving her head firmly, she refused to pay attention, and fell on the couch, she swallowed the second half of the words back.

As soon as she lay down, the yellow gate came in. Someone came to visit her. His two brothers, Li Yannian and Li Guangli, came.

What are they doing?

Li Yan was in a bad mood and frowned in a little bored and said, "Let them come and see you."

Li Yannian and Li Guangli brought the news that Liu Che was about to arrive in Huayan Palace.

What did they say? Just for their future, I asked my sister to dress up quickly, to show her gloriously before His Majesty, and to take the opportunity to speak more beautifully for them.

As he listened, Li Yan couldn't help but feel happy and said angrily: "Why are the two brothers here? Should you pass the oral orders of Your Majesty, or look for opportunities for promotion? It's ridiculous. How can I not know how to dress up? How can I not know? Why do you bother me? I am tired and want to take a rest."

Li Yannian and Li Guangli were particularly embarrassed. They were very dissatisfied with their sister's ruthlessness and thought, if they had known today, they would not have tried every means to please her and sent her to Liu Che's heart again.

As soon as the two of them turned around, they heard Bao Sang's voice coming from outside the hall: "Your Majesty is here!"

Li Yannian was immediately panicked, turned around and came to the hall, and hurriedly said to Ziyun: "You ask your wife to dress up quickly, haven't you heard that? Your Majesty has entered the hall."

Ziyun nodded helplessly inside, what's wrong? Li Yan not only lay down, but also covered her face with a quilt...

Li Guangli stayed in the military camp for half his life and had never experienced such a scene. He scratched his head and was confused: "What should I do!"

In a hurry, they heard the sound of falling sedan chairs coming from outside, and then Bao Sang shouted: "Your Majesty is here, please accept the horse!"

Li Yannian and Li Guangli were helpless and could only kneel down to Bao Sang's voice: "My...Li Yannian, Li Guangli welcomed the sage."

Liu Che walked closer, didn't care about their respect, and asked, "Where is the madam?"

The two looked at each other, holding their breath, and didn't dare to speak very much.

Ziyun took the initiative to come forward and replied, "I'll tell you, your majesty is not safe. I'll ask Your Majesty to go to the front hall to use tea, and wait for my servants to report to you, and come to welcome you."

The trip to Mount Tai was not pleasant, and it was even more uncomfortable to be frustrated at this time.

Liu Che said "Oh" and seemed to understand something, so he said to everyone: "You retreat first, I want to visit my wife's illness."

Seeing this, Ziyun hurriedly stepped forward and whispered: "Madam! Your Majesty is here to visit Mrs.

Seeing that Li Yan did not respond, Ziyun smiled bitterly and called again: "Madam, Madam..."

After calling this several times, Li Yan never showed up, but a faint voice came from the quilt: "I have been ill in bed for a long time, describing it as having been destroyed and I have no face to see Your Majesty again. I only hope that Your Majesty will take good care of your hair, Yu'er and your brothers."

This voice made Liu Che feel sad, and he stroked his wife's quilt horn, and sighed, "I know that my wife has been sick for a long time recently and is often tired. If she doesn't get up, she won't get up. The lady wants to entrust her to your body, Yu'er and her brother. If this happens, I should also let me see you. Wouldn't it be nice to entrust her in person?"

Li Yan said in the quilt: "Li said: A woman's appearance is not decorated, and she will not see her father. I really don't dare to see Your Majesty to see Your Majesty. Please go back!"

Through the brocade quilt, Ziyun could also feel Li Yan's voice trembling slightly, which must have hurt his heart and lungs.

But what is this? Since Your Majesty loves his wife, will he still care about her pathology?

Sure enough, Liu Che bent down again and kindly advised the wife in the brocade quilt: "Why is this madam? Madam might as well see me. I will not only give you a thousand gold medals, but also give you the wife a position of brothers."

"Oh! Whether to grant official positions or not depends on Your Majesty, you don't have to meet your concubines."

Liu Che said with a heart,

Postpartum depression is horrible...

"No! I'm going to see my wife today." Liu Che said, and stepped forward to pull the corner of the quilt open.

But before he could see Li Yan's face clearly, she turned her head to the other side, just crying and stop talking.
Chapter completed!