After entering the bedroom, the palace maid said that Her Majesty was resting and had not woken up yet.

Tianshu was silent for a moment, turned to Wen Zheng and said, "You go back first, I'll guard your Majesty here."

Wen Zheng nodded, and said nothing, and turned around and left.

When he passed by Ji Huangyu, he paused and left without saying anything.

Ji Huangyu's temperament is not something that can be persuaded. If you eat it a few more times in Jiurao's hands, you will naturally learn to be good.

Tianshu took his bedclothes to take a shower, washed himself as quickly as possible, then entered the inner hall, and climbed onto Jiurao's bed with slight hands.

He looked at Jiurao with his eyes open for a long time, and his expression gradually became softer and he soon fell asleep.

Outside the hall, Ji Huangyu's legs were almost broken. The sun was shining, and his face was sweating like rain. His face was sunburned and his face was red and oily. He wanted to get up and rush into the hall several times to ask the little empress why she was so cruel?

In the inner hall, Tianshu and Jiurao were sleeping soundly.

The two slept until the evening before they woke up.

Jiurao opened her eyes and saw Tianshu lying beside her, and the two looked at each other.

After his thoughts were empty for a moment, Jiu Rao immediately stretched: "How is the choice of husband?"

"At noon, I was about to come in to report, but I found that His Majesty was sleeping, so I asked Wen Zheng to go back first." Tianshu knelt down and stood up, reporting the result, "No one was chosen."

Jiurao said oh, got up and got out of bed: "If you didn't choose, you wouldn't choose. Even if you chose, those young men would just go to the palace to collect the title."

Tianshu quickly got out of bed and brought Jiurao's clothes to her, "Did you offend Your Majesty today?"

Hearing this sentence, Jiurao remembered that someone was still kneeling outside. She subconsciously turned her head to look out the window. It was already evening, but the sun was still hot.

It should be said that it was very hot all day today.

Jiurao said indifferently: "Just just grind his character."

After saying that, he said lightly: "Come."

An Xue brushed into the curtain and bowed her knees and saluted: "Your Majesty."

"Ji Huangyu is still outside?"

An Xue nodded: "Yes."

"Let him go and rest." Jiurao's tone was faint, "Let the imperial doctor go over and see. It's such a hot day, don't have heatstroke."

An Xue responded respectfully: "Yes."

Ji Huangyu's martial arts practitioners are not really so delicate, but he is angry that Jiu Rao is so cruel to him.

With fatigue and pain, I returned to my bedroom, forced myself to take a bath, washed away the smell of sweat, and walked to the inner hall and fell asleep.

I was thinking about competing for a favor and sleeping room at night, but now I have completely lost the energy to toss and do anything.

Shortly after Ji Huangyu left Yonghua Palace, Chu Chen and Zixi entered the palace and came to say goodbye to their daughter.

"Jiu Rao, your father and I plan to go to Daxia." Zixi said, "Come here and tell you, I will leave tonight and I won't stay here to accompany you."

Jiurao was surprised: "So anxious?"

Zixi smiled and rubbed her head: "Anyway, you can handle it completely alone. If we stay here, it will hinder you from using your fists."

Show off your fists?

Jiurao's lips twitched, she just chose a royal husband. Besides, she has not taken power yet, and even if she wants to show off her skills, she has no room for exercise.

However, it is obviously not important whether she is close to the government or not. As long as she wants to do it, she can still do what she wants to do if she doesn’t.
Chapter completed!