After His Majesty's rebirth, he personally taught the queen to abuse the scumbag

Ji Lingzhou originally thought that since he was already asleep, he would not care about it. But later he felt that it might not be appropriate to put such makeup on his face, so after hesitating for a while, he asked someone to bring some hot water.

"Your Majesty, the hot water is here." Shuhua brought it in personally. To put it bluntly, he was worried.

They had never seen the Empress drunk before, but just now it was still thrilling for them.

Although Shuhua didn't know what her queen would do next, she knew that His Majesty had a bad temper. What if she offended him? After all, such a thing happened today, so what if His Majesty wanted to punish her in anger?

Now that she finally heard them being called in, she naturally wanted to come in and see for herself to feel at ease. How could she have expected to see this scene?

The usually indifferent His Majesty was now sitting beside the Queen's bed, gently helping her tidy up her clothes. However, His Majesty himself was in a mess.

If Shuhua hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that what she saw was real. Who doesn't know that His Majesty has always been a germaphobe, loves cleanliness, and doesn't like others to get close to him? What's more... she always felt that His Majesty seemed very gentle now.

Gentle? When this word was used to describe His Majesty, both calligraphy and painting were shocked.

"Put the things here, all of you go down, we don't need you to serve here." Ji Lingzhou spoke and instantly brought Shuhua back to reality. What was she thinking just now? How could His Majesty be gentle...

She put down the hot water in her hand and said, "Your Majesty, the Queen is drunk today. I am afraid that I will offend Your Majesty. How about letting this servant serve you here?"

"No need, I'll do it myself, you can go away." Ji Lingzhou said without hesitation.

Shuhua did not dare to refuse again and again, so after hesitating for a moment, he chose to leave temporarily. Looking at His Majesty's current attitude, he thought that there should be no trouble.

Ji Lingzhou had indeed never done this kind of serving job, but there was no need to learn how to do it. He first wet the towel with warm water, then wrung it dry before wiping off the dirt on Cheng Mingran's face bit by bit.

During this process, he saw Cheng Mingran's face becoming cleaner little by little. This feeling was very strange...

He had never taken care of someone by himself. There was a saying before that if you take care of someone slowly, you will slowly care about them. Maybe Ji Lingzhou himself didn't know that he had already reserved a place for this little girl in his heart?

When caring becomes a habit, and tolerance becomes indulgence, I'm afraid he will give his heart away without realizing it, right?

"You're sleeping quite soundly." Ji Lingzhou's mouth curled up slightly. After helping him wipe the makeup off his face, he looked at Cheng Mingran again.

Her little face was clean, but still a little red due to the alcohol. However, she did have a good-looking face.

Ji Lingzhou was a little absent-minded as he watched. Tonight, the drunk Cheng Mingran did make him see a different her. But this difference was also full of familiar feelings. If Cheng Mingran had not entered the palace, would she have been able to stay like this?

Thinking of this, Ji Lingzhou suddenly felt a little depressed. Why did he now want to see her more like her in the past?

If possible, he suddenly hoped that Cheng Mingran could change back to her previous state. It would be nice to stay like she is today, because now she... always looks dead silent.

This realization caused Ji Lingzhou to feel a sudden panic in his heart, as if he was about to lose something, but he didn't even know what he was losing. By the time he knew it, it was too late, and it would be difficult to catch it when he wanted to...

He stretched out his hand and gently touched Cheng Mingran's hair, tucking her hair behind her ears little by little.

"Cheng Mingran... How should I treat you? What should I do with you..." Ji Lingzhou asked, but was this question directed at her or himself?

But...it doesn't matter anymore, because no one will answer him.

If one day, Ji Lingzhou can answer this question himself, or if he finds the answer somewhere else, then maybe that will be the real beginning of everything...