Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"That is to say, what you are afraid of is not the so-called ghost, in fact, what you are afraid of is a kind of unknown, a kind of ignorance, right, because you don't understand, so you are afraid. You are afraid that he will come out anytime!

If he follows by your side every day and night and doesn’t hurt you, in fact, you won’t be afraid. Do you think I am right? "

Du Xuechun looked at Mingying with a smile, and slowly analyzed and explained for Mingying.

After hearing Du Xuechun's words, Mingying was silent. After a long time, she raised her head, looked at Du Xuechun and nodded, and said with a sudden realization:

"It's true that what you said, the Queen Mother, it seems that what we are afraid of is an unknown, a kind of instability, but what people have always followed is a kind of stability, because they cannot accept sudden changes or sudden shocks."

Du Xuechun didn't expect Mingying to have such a clever opinion, that would make sense, and he was able to draw inferences from one another. Du Xuechun couldn't help but nodded with a gratified expression on his face.

"Yes! This is such a rationale, so, someone shouldn't scare themselves when they encounter this situation next time.

If a person's nerves are tense for a long time, it will be difficult to fall asleep peacefully when going to bed at night. "

While talking, Du Xuechun picked up the tea cup in her hand. Seeing that the temperature of the tea in her hand was just right, she put it to her mouth and took a sip. She was also thirsty after these words.

Seeing Du Xuechun so transparent, Mingying can always hit the nail on the head and hit the spot. Mingying found that she really admired and admired her empress.

I only feel that her empress is like a god, who can always see through everything and treat everything with the most peaceful and gentle attitude. These are all things she has to use her life experience and may not be able to learn!

Mingying only felt that sometimes, when she stood in front of Du Xuechun, she was a little ashamed, for fear that she would not be worthy of Du Xuechun's dexterity and intelligence, for fear that she would drag Du Xuechun's back when it was critical.

However, Du Xuechun didn't know Mingying's careful thoughts.

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In the evening, Feng Xuan Che went straight to the Yikun Palace. During the next dynasty, I heard from the father-in-law that the empress’s feet were swollen and her ankles were swollen and she was training in the Yikun Palace.

Before Feng Xuan Che arrived and waited for Long Nian to set off, he felt that sitting on Long Nian was too slow. He was far from walking as fast as he could. Feng Xuan Che hurriedly accelerated his pace all the way in a panic and hurried towards Yikun Palace.

When Feng Xuan Che finally saw Du Xuechun, he relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief.

Even when eating dinner, Feng Xuanche ordered people to move the food to the nearest side hall, for fear that Du Xuechun walked too much and hurt his ankle.

Feng Xuanche assisted Du Xuechun to walk to the table, and carefully arranged the dishes in front of him for Du Xuechun. Looking at Du Xuechun with a face of doting and concern, for fear that there is something missing to take care of Du Xuechun.

Seeing Feng Xuanche so nervous about herself, Du Xuechun shook her head helplessly, and quickly picked up the silver chopsticks on the table, picked up a chopsticks and food for Feng Xuanche, put it in his bowl, and said softly:

"I'm fine, don't be so nervous. It's just a twisted ankle. The genius doctor Song has said that according to his medicine, I will apply it for a few more days, and it will not take long for you to fully recover. You are so nervous. Xi, it made others see it and thought what was wrong with me."

Feng Xuanche heard what Du Xuechun said, but he shook his head and hummed disapprovingly, saying:

"You are my wife, how can I not be nervous about you? You know that when I was going down, someone said that you had a broken foot, and asked the doctor Song to check it for you. I was in a hurry at the time. He hurried over in a panic. Fortunately, your foot injury is not serious, otherwise you will be lame for several days."

"My feet, isn't it all right now? Alright, alright, eat quickly, knowing that you should be hungry, don't be so nervous about me anymore, you eat quickly, leave me alone."

Although Du Xuechun said this to Feng Xuanche, Feng Xuanche still took care of Du Xuechun carefully while eating at the dinner table, and served Du Xuechun with vegetables and soup.

Feng Xuan Che was afraid that Du Xuechun would be wronged because of his inconvenience, but he refused to say it for fear of trouble others.

Even after the last meal, on the way from the side hall to the sleeping hall, Feng Xuan Che carried Du Xuechun in his arms and sent them all the way back to the sleeping hall.

After seeing the palace ladies and eunuchs in Yikun Palace, they all bowed their heads, not daring to look up, and sighed silently in their hearts:

This current emperor's love for the queen is so deep that they are a little envious.

Although it is said that the power of heaven is unpredictable, and the holy will is difficult to guess, as long as there are eyes, you can see Feng Xuanche's love and joy for Du Xuechun.

However, Feng Xuanche's actions made Du Xuechun shy, so she had to bury her head deeply in Feng Xuanche's arms, not dare to look at others' eyes.

Although Du Xuechun knew the crowd around him, he did not dare to look up at her and Feng Xuan Che.

After finally arriving at the bedroom, Feng Xuanche gently placed Du Xuechun on the bed and carefully took off the robe that was draped outside for him. Then Feng Xuanche ordered a court lady who was waiting for orders to fight for Du Xuechun. When you come to a basin of hot water, you must personally wash Du Xuechun's feet.

Du Xuechun was stunned immediately, and quickly waved his hand to make Feng Xuanche stop, saying that it violates dignity and inferiority and does not conform to etiquette.

However, Feng Xuanche stubbornly had to wash Du Xuechun's feet. Du Xuechun couldn't help Feng Xuanche, so she nodded and let the maids and eunuchs leave the bedroom.

The two stayed so quietly in the dormitory. When Feng Xuan Che saw Du Xuechun's crooked ankle clearly, although it was not very serious, Feng Xuan Che still felt distressed for Du Xuechun.

I saw Feng Xuanche slowly cleaning Du Xuechun's delicate and small feet.

Several times, Feng Xuanche deliberately lit the fire, gently stroking Du Xuechun's foot, teasing Du Xuechun like a feather.

This made Du Xuechun's heart itchy and unbearable, and only felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if the whole person was lying on cotton, soft and soft, just want to quickly lie down on the bed behind him, immersed in this feeling. Medium, unusually warm and comfortable.

Not only that, Feng Xuanche also jokingly smiled, leaning into Du Xuechun's ear, and asked in a very charming voice: "I don't know the lady, the strength of the husband still makes you satisfied."

Du Xuechun nodded hastily, and said with a smile: "Satisfied, satisfied, we must continue to work hard and rub it for a while with this intensity."

Seeing that no one else was there anyway, Du Xuechun simply arrogantly indulged her and let Feng Xuanche knead her feet.

But somehow, Feng Xuanche rubbed Du Xuechun, the big hand was not honest, and suddenly he stroked Du Xuechun's ankle all the way up to the calf, and he wanted to touch it again. impulse.