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Chapter 2020 Zhao Yuanjing, I have a headache

Wei Jintai went to Fengyi Palace and found Baoxing. He talked about Leng Rushuang's request for a visit, but Baoxing refused.

"General Wei is really sorry. The Empress is unwell and has already fallen asleep. If you have anything to do, come back tomorrow."

"The Empress's body is important, I'm sorry for my father-in-law."

Wei Jintai turned around and left.

Baoxing returned to the bedroom, Qingyi came out with water and asked, "Who did you talk to just now?"

"General Xiaowei."

"What's up?"

"I stopped me by Leng Rushuang's request for a visit. The Empress hasn't had a good sleep for many days, and she has been sleeping until now. The Emperor gave orders and no one is allowed to disturb her."

"Yes, I've had a stable sleep at least."

As soon as Qingyi finished speaking, she heard something moving in the room behind her.

She hurriedly handed the basin to the passing palace maids and turned back.

Yun Dai had woken up, and looked at the dim light in the room, and couldn't tell the difference between day and night for a while.

Qingyi went over and pulled the tent up and said with a smile: "The queen is sleeping so hard, and she finally woke up. I asked Midou to prepare dinner. What do you want to eat?"

Yun Dai sat up with her body, feeling weak.

She raised her hand and rubbed her head, and said, "Come some porridge. Where is the second prince?"

"The second prince is asleep after he is full." Qingyi smiled, "The children who have just passed the confinement period are all about eating and sleeping. I will dress you?"

Yun Dai lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. Hearing the sound of rain outside, he walked to the door to look.

Qingyi hurriedly took a cloak and put it on her, saying, "The Empress has just passed the confinement period, so she should keep warm and don't blow the air here."

Yun Dai looked at the dark sky, went to the second prince, lay on the cradle, and looked at the little guy's sleeping face.

She pinched the little baby's face, held his little hand and shook it. The little baby also held her fingers like a conditioned reflex in her sleep.

Yun Dai lowered his head and kissed his small soft fingers, and gentle ripples appeared in his heart.

However, this warmth did not last for a moment and was interrupted by the headache.

She let go of the second prince's little hand, stood up, and was spinning and almost fell down.

Qingyi held her and asked in a panic: "Empress, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, help me back."

"well."

While Qingyi helped her back to the bedroom, she signaled Baoxing to go to Chengqian Palace to spread the news.

When Yun Dai returned to the bed and lay down, Zhao Yuanjing also came.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Zhao Yuanjing looked worried, leaned over and looked at her face carefully, reached out to touch her forehead.

Yun Dai held his hand and hummed: "Here is hurting..."

"It was pretty good when I came back."

"It was fine when I woke up, but it gradually hurt after a while." Yun Dai held his arm and refused to let go, "Zhao Yuanjing, I have a headache. I want to see the King of Qin."

Zhao Yuanjing smiled bitterly and sighed: "I have never hoped that I would be the little emperor uncle, even the unconscious little emperor uncle."

Yun Dai rolled around.

Zhao Yuanjing felt distressed when he saw it, knowing that he would definitely compromise, so he stopped talking nonsense, wrapped her cloak, carried her into the carriage, and went to the Qin Palace.

Ji Tangtang was not surprised to see them coming.

The King of Qin was in a coma, and Yun Dai had just a headache, which was already a very mild symptom.

But this headache will probably get worse and worse.

The only solution is to let the King of Qin wake up earlier.

But if he doesn't wake up like that...
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