Chapter 87
Nan Zhen loves cold drinks very much, making her feel more uncomfortable when she is hot than cold, if she really wants to catch a cold, she will be offended.

"It's okay, I have rough skin and thick flesh." She brushed the broken hair on the front of her forehead and the side of her face indifferently, brushed off the water drops, wiped it twice with the handkerchief Dongyue handed over, and entered the room I went to change clothes.

Dongyue fell behind her, and said with great disapproval, "My lady, you are precious, so don't say that about yourself."

The other masters would yell if their skin got a little red or a little blood came out, but their own mother didn't take it seriously.

With such a long wound on her arm, she felt pain even looking at it, but Nan Zhen didn't say a word when she changed the dressing.

Alas, what if there are scars in the future?
As she walked, she thought, when she reached the door, just as she was about to raise her legs to go in, the door was closed from the inside.

At the same time, there was a clear voice, "Little housekeeper, stop nagging, go and make ginger soup!"

You can say this at a young age, but what will you do when you are old?
When Dongyue heard it, she immediately came to her senses and trotted to the kitchen.

She moved quickly and worked quickly. After Nan Zhen changed her clothes and dried her hair, a bowl of hot ginger soup was brought to her.

"Your Majesty, be careful it's hot."

Nan Zhen held the bowl and waited for it to cool down.

Dongyue sat next to her and supervised. She was afraid that if she didn't pay attention, the empress would feel so offended and stop drinking.

The sound of the rain is noisy, hitting the roof like a big string on a pipa, urgent and dull.

She raised her hand to support her chin, and unconsciously turned her eyes from the rain under the eaves to Nan Zhen's face, "Your Majesty, why did your majesty let you come back in the rain?"

"It wasn't raining when I left." Nan Zhen took a sip of the ginger soup and immediately regained her senses. "The weather is like the face of a bear boy. It changes as soon as it changes."

It was also thanks to her fast pace, otherwise she would have been stopped by the rain and would be in a dilemma.

After finishing speaking, Nan Zhen couldn't help but turn her head to look at her when she didn't see any response from the other party, "From your tone, it seems that you still have some regrets when I come back?"

Dongyue smiled embarrassedly, "Oh, this servant is thinking that His Majesty has kept you in the imperial study for so long, so it's better to have dinner or rest overnight."

The Empress has been receiving a lot of attention from His Majesty recently, and she is frequently called to the Imperial Study Room and the Zichen Palace, which is definitely the head of the harem.

"Your Majesty, think about it. Your Majesty treats you so well now. If you seize the opportunity and conceive a prince or princess, we can get out of the cold palace, and we don't have to look at other people's faces."

Dongyue pulled her apart earnestly, using both hands and feet, "Mother, to be honest, we are like abandoned orphans. My parents don't want me, and you are the one who doesn't love your mother or your mother. No one can count on you." , you can only do your best.”

Nan Zhen had a mouthful of soup in her mouth. After hearing her finish, she choked up and coughed. Before she could catch her breath, she said, "Hurry up and stop! Your idea is very dangerous."

There will be nothing left in the horoscope, she still thinks quite long-term.

Dongyue asked her while giving her comfort, "Why, everyone in the harem wants to be pampered, but the empress doesn't want to?"

"Do not want to."

Nan Zhen waited for a while, and finally came along, the ginger soup in her hand had bottomed out, so she simply put down the bowl.

"The word 'struggle for favor' is to pin your hope on others. The grace of the Holy Grace can be beneficial for a while, but it is difficult to benefit the whole life."

Dongyue: "But since ancient times, mothers are more expensive than their children..."

"It's been like this since ancient times, right?" Nan Zhen smiled lightly, "I don't want to be like others."

She paused, "And, do you think His Majesty will let them get pregnant?"

 I'm sorry everyone, I didn't write very well today, I have to go through it again, I wanted to ask for leave, but in the end I still felt that I should tell you guys.Thanks for understanding!!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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