Chapter 1733 Abandoned Empress (Thirty)

After Mi Ran'er drank some sour plum soup, she was satisfied.

She asked Xue'er to take the other copy to the imperial study, and there was silence in the imperial study, Yue Jinran was drawing with a red pen.

Mi Ran'er took Xue'er in without anyone notifying her.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yue Jinran raised his eyes slightly, saw Mi Ran'er coming in, and immediately got up, "Didn't it mean you were unwell? Then why are you running around?"

"But the imperial doctor also said that the concubine should come out more and not stay in the Jiaofang Hall for a long time." Mi Ran'er smiled softly, and came to Yue Jinran, brought out the bowl of sour plum soup, and put it in Yue Jinran's mouth. Ran stepped forward, "Besides, the concubine must have something to do here."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

The heat is invincible, and Yue Jinran is already very anxious to review the memorial here, but now a bowl of sour plum soup is like sending charcoal in a timely manner.

After drinking it in one gulp, Yue Jinran looked at Mi Ran'er and asked suspiciously.

"The concubine also likes to eat sour food recently..." Mi Ran'er tried her best to remind Yue Jinran.

"Huh? And then?" Yue Jinran was a straight man who didn't understand.

Mi Ran'er was speechless.

Taking a deep breath, he took a strong dose of medicine, "From tonight, I feel that it is better for Your Majesty to sleep in a separate room with my concubine."

"Why?" Yue Jinran's complexion instantly darkened.

"Because...the concubine is worried that His Majesty will hurt the concubine." Having said this, Mi Ran'er's face flushed slightly.

Yue Jinran frowned and thought for a long time, how could he work hard to really hurt her?

Mi Ran'er was a little disappointed to see that he was still not enlightened.

Seeing this, Xue'er at the side hurriedly said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, your majesty's proposal is also for the sake of the little prince in her belly."

"Little prince?"

It took Yue Jinran a while to react.

He grabbed Mi Ran'er's little hand and asked not calmly: "Yes... Yes?"

Mi Ran'er nodded shyly.

Yue Jinran took a deep breath, raised his hand and slapped his forehead.

It hurts.

Not a dream.

Immediately, he immediately pulled Mi Ran'er to him, and hugged her body.

Seeing this, Xue'er retreated out of the imperial study very sensiblely.

"Ran'er..." This was the first time Yue Jinran called the original owner's boudoir name without a surname, which gave Mi Ran'er the feeling that she was also calling herself, so she responded very naturally, "Yeah." ?how?"

"Thank you, thank you very much for giving me this opportunity. I thought that in this life, I might live with you...with you in mutual torture. I never thought that one day, you would be able...to be willing to serve me Have children."

Yue Jinran's eyes were red with obvious tears.

When he spoke, his tone was trembling and choked with sobs.

Mi Ran'er listened, feeling a little sore in her heart, she lowered her eyes and dared not look at the other party.

Suddenly, she caressed Yue Jinran's face with her small hand, and looked directly into Yue Jinran's eyes, "Then...Your Majesty, can you tell this concubine, when did you decide to take this concubine?"

"When we first met, when you and Li Ran were comparing poems."

Without even thinking about it, Yue Jinran answered directly.

First time seeing...

Mi Ran'er searched her memory, she seemed to be only about thirteen years old at that time.

And Yue Jinran was seventeen.

First love.

It's pretty good.

Mi Ran'er nodded her chin, with a smile full of interest on her small face, "At that time, my concubine was just a little girl who hadn't opened her eyes yet, Your Majesty, your preferences are really... special!"

Being teased, Yue Jinran pinched Mi Ran'er's chin and bit her lip angrily.