Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

But occasionally, after Chu Ziyu fell asleep, Lin Ci'an would stand beside the couch, staring at that quiet face, and a very faint sense of strangeness would pass through his heart, which even he himself could not catch.

(If he remembers everything someday...)

The thought was fleeting and was quickly swallowed up by the even more powerful darkness.

(So ​​what if I remember?)

(He is mine.)

Looking at Chu Ziyu lying on the couch, reading a storybook while eating the osmanthus sugar cake bought by Lin Ci'an himself.

6872 couldn't help but speak.

(My dear, the black value hasn't been reduced for half a month. At the beginning, it was dropping 1% every day, but now it has stopped completely.)

(No rush)

(Judging by the time, my ‘dear’ mother should be unable to hold it in any longer.

She had been locked outside the door for so many days, and she must have been feeling very anxious.

Given her personality, it's only a matter of time before she forces her way in.)

A few days later, Lin Ci'an was reviewing memorials in the warm room when a eunuch hurried in and whispered that an urgent border envoy wanted to see him and that the Regent needed to go to the council hall immediately to make a decision.

Lin Ci'an frowned slightly, obviously worried about leaving Chu Ziyu alone.

He walked to the couch, gathered the blanket for Chu Ziyu, and whispered, "I'll be back soon. Don't leave the palace unless necessary."

Chu Ziyu nodded obediently, her eyes pure and dependent: "Well, I'll wait for my husband to come back."

Watching Lin Ci'an leave, the obedient look on Chu Ziyu's face instantly turned into cunning.

(Boss, you are indeed a master of prediction. The Queen Mother heard that the Regent had left and came here without stopping.)

Sure enough, not long after, a commotion was heard outside the palace, mixed with the panicked voices of the palace maids and eunuchs trying to dissuade them and the raised, unquestionable, sharp voice of Empress Dowager Liu.

"You are such a rebel! You even dare to stop me? Where is His Majesty? I must see His Majesty today! Get out of the way!"

The palace door was pushed open unceremoniously, and Empress Dowager Liu rushed in with anger, scanning the palace with sharp eyes.

It finally fell on Chu Ziyu, who seemed to be stunned by her sudden appearance on the couch.

At this moment, there was no one else in the warm room.

When Empress Dowager Liu saw that Lin Ci'an was not present, she became even more arrogant. She walked a few steps to the front of the couch and looked at Chu Ziyu with suppressed dissatisfaction and scrutiny in her tone:

"Emperor! You really know how to hide away! You've been sick for so many days and you didn't even attend court?

Are you really that sick that you can't get up, or is someone teaching you to hide away from people?"

Her gaze was like a knife, trying to peel off Chu Ziyu's disguise, "Are you really concerned about the Liu family's affairs? Have you whispered about it to the Regent? You must give me a definite answer today!"

Chu Ziyu was so frightened by her that he shrank back suddenly, hugging the blanket tightly. His eyes turned red instantly and his lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something.

But because of extreme fear, he could not make any sound and could only shake his head helplessly, with tears falling like beads from a broken string, looking extremely pitiful.

When Empress Dowager Liu saw him like this, she was habitually impatient and annoyed at first, but soon she keenly sensed something was wrong.

In the past, although her son was cowardly and would retreat in fear when forced by her, there was always a bit of forbearance and unwillingness in his eyes, and he would even try to explain or delay with pale words.

But the person in front of her... the fear in his eyes was too pure, even with a completely unfamiliar confusion, as if... like a child who didn't recognize her at all but was frightened by her ferocious attitude.