When A Lan came in to help her change clothes and wash up, she saw that the Queen had a peach-shaped face and seemed to be in a good mood. While serving the Queen to dress up, A Lan couldn't help but ask, "Empress, please make peace with the Emperor." La?"
Ji Xili lowered his head and was playing with the ring in his hand boredly. The ring was inlaid with a purple gemstone that could rotate. Ji Xili turned the gemstone. Hearing Alan's words, Ji Xili paused for a moment, feeling embarrassed. Said, "I didn't quarrel with him..."
There was no quarrel in the first place...
What is reconciliation or not
It sounded like she was having a tantrum.
After all, Ji Xili was Dasheng Zhiyu's two-year-old son. He felt that it was not good for him to lose his temper, so he refused to admit that he had lost his temper with Sheng Zhiyu in the first place.
A Lan saw that the queen's ears were red and she was smiling with pursed lips, so she didn't ask any more questions.
Knowing that the emperor and the empress were reconciled again, this was good news for everyone in the Purple Spirit Palace.
Because he didn't plan to go out to meet anyone, Ji Xili only changed into a light purple skirt that fit well. Ji Xili's favorite meals were still prepared for breakfast. During the meal, Ji Xili couldn't help but whisper: "The emperor went to court without eating."
A Lan served her soup and said helplessly: "The emperor got up late today."
Ji Xili made a move. Thinking of the intense love affair between Sheng Zhiyu and her last night, his ears turned red for a moment. He wanted to bury his face in the bowl, but in front of A Lan, he still Pretending to eat calmly, she thought that when Sheng Zhiyu came back from the next court, she would have to mention this matter to him. She did not want to be said to be a beauty and a disaster if she indulged in excess and ruined the national affairs.
"Mother, please have some soup."
Ji Xili responded absently, took the soup bowl, lowered his head and took a few sips. Suddenly he reacted slowly and paused.
"Empress? What's wrong?"
Ji Xili frowned and put down the soup bowl. He closed his lips tightly and stared at the meal on the table in a daze.
A Lan looked worried, "What's wrong, my dear? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Ji Xili shook his head, and after a while, he calmed down a little, "You should have someone remove the food first."
A Lan was slightly startled: "But the queen hasn't eaten much yet?"
"I can't eat..." Before Ji Xili could finish his words, he suddenly couldn't help but turned around and retched. He didn't vomit anything, but he felt a little nauseous as his stomach was pushed against him.
A-Lan was startled when she saw this, and quickly stepped forward to stroke her back, "Mother, is today's meal not to your liking?"
Ji Xili breathed for a while before he calmed down a little, but he still felt dizzy. He shook his head and said, "I don't know either..."
I just felt like I had no appetite. After a few mouthfuls of soup, I felt a little nauseous, my head felt dizzy, and I felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
A-Lan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something, and said in surprise: "Mother, is it possible that she is pregnant?"
Ji Xili raised his head with a confused look on his face and asked with a low breath: "What... got it..."
A Lan looked at her flat belly and couldn't help but smile: "That's it... I'm so happy... You may have had morning sickness just now..."
"Ah..." Ji Xili continued to be confused, and it took him a long time to realize what A Lan had said. His pupils slowly dilated, and he opened his eyes wide, then lowered his head to look at his belly, frowning and said, "But , there’s nothing happening here.”