Just think that the meat will become less if you pinch it, Zhuang Zhao thought to himself.
"The Crown Princess is here to see you."
The Crown Prince sat down next to her and let Bai Ling continue to hold her shoulders.
Zhuang Zhao kissed him warmly, his big eyes glowing with water, "It's because of the incident before."
She actually didn't want to mention that matter, after all, the prince was still angry with herself because of it.
As soon as the little girl spoke softly, the prince knew that she had given in.
He couldn't even get angry when she cried and made fuss about that incident before.
Now that she was willing to show weakness, the prince dismissed her with just one sentence.
"I will definitely give an explanation to both families about this matter."
From keeping things quiet to taking care of business, the prince's attitude also changed.
He sat with Zhuang Zhao and then got up and went to the front hall.
Now that the prince is busy with things, Zhuang Zhao is used to it.
After he left, Zhuang Zhao thought of the silly dragon just now and pursed his lips and smiled.
Let Bai Cha bring a pen and paper and draw the dragon's appearance just now.
His eyes widened, and it seemed that it was not a serious dragon.
The two front paws are placed at the side as if holding up hands.
"Bai Ling, bring me a needle and thread."
She hasn't been sewing for a long time, and her hands and feet are still a little rusty.
I have been embroidering all afternoon and have just finished embroidering a head.
She poked the cracked tooth in the dragon's mouth and said with a smile: "You're so stupid."
"Master, take a rest.
It's almost dark, and your eyes will be damaged if you rest any longer."
Bai Ling held up a green gauze lamp and advised.
Bai Ling didn't think she would say it, but if she did, her eyes would be a little sore.
She rubbed her eyes and said, "Well, let's prepare the meal."
Bai Cha first served her a bowl of chicken soup before eating, and then she started eating.
Just after eating the paper and inkstone came in.
There was a rare bit of dust on the corner of his clothes, and his whole person looked scattered, as if he had run back from somewhere.
"Master, it's a big deal."
He said hurriedly.
Zhuang Zhao glanced at the standing palace attendants and said, "Please step aside first."
When she and the paper inkstone were the only ones left in the hall, she said, "Tell me, what's the big deal."
She was holding her breath in case she heard something shocking that would cause the baby to become pregnant.
Zhiyan said quickly in a low voice: "It's the Emperor.
Just now, when we were discussing with His Highness and the others, he suddenly fainted."
Zhuang Zhao's heart skipped a beat.
Everyone knew what it meant that the emperor was in poor health.
"What did the imperial doctor say?"
She asked slowly, calming down.
"The imperial doctor just said that the emperor is too tired and will be fine after taking some medicine.
However," Zhi Yan hesitated.
"Nothing" "But the emperor doesn't seem to believe it.
He says that His Highness and the others have kept it from him and are getting furious."
Zhuang Zhao's heart that had just been relieved suddenly became stronger again, "How is Your Highness doing now?"
She couldn't help but stand up, Zhi Yan quickly stopped her, "Master, calm down.
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Your Highness is fine, he just received a few scoldings."
What does it mean to just receive a few scoldings?
What the emperor accused was of deceiving the emperor.
What was said to be hidden was the emperor's condition.
Anyone who sounds suspicious will sound suspicious.
Did the prince collude with the imperial physician?
How did he collude with the imperial physician?
What was the purpose of colluding with the imperial physician?
After this series of events, the prince could not argue at all.
The paper inkstones piled up next to him and said calmly.
Zhuang Zhao actually calmed down after being told by him.
She still has a child, so she can't be impulsive.
She touched her belly and cleared her mind of all the distracting thoughts.
Of course what she could think of, the prince could also think of.
He might have already had a plan to deal with it, and he couldn't get into trouble by himself.
She let out a breath and slowly sat down, leaning on her hands.
The paper inkstone wiped the sweat and then let out a sigh of relief.
"Go and make a bowl of pregnancy-preserving tea."
Zhuang Zhao placed his hand on his belly, instructing the paper inkstone while comforting the baby in his heart.
It's okay, baby, be good.
Let's wait for dad to come back together.
Be sure to be good.
The cramping pain in my stomach gradually subsided.
She drank the pregnancy tea in one gulp and went to lie down on the bed.
I usually sleep well, but today I was tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep.
So annoying She buried her head in the pillow and bit her lip remembering the last time the prince came to coax her.
Early the next morning, Zhuang Zhao went to see the queen.
It was supposed to be something that the Crown Princess had to do, but she was indeed suspected of overstepping her authority by doing so, but she really couldn't rest assured.
The queen saw that she had met, but she just said something to reassure her and had her sent back.
How can you rest assured: