"Who made you angry again?" Emperor Minghua pretended to walk into the room casually.
He glanced around and saw that there was already an empty medicine bowl beside the bed. He heaved a sigh of relief.
At least this ancestor was willing to take her medicine.
In the past, when she was sick, he would always urge her to take her medicine. She would only be willing to give in and drink a little when she was too annoyed by him.
Empress Qin didn't care about Emperor Minghua, but this time, because he didn't do anything overboard to the children, Empress Qin's dislike for him lessened.
However, it was impossible to be pleasant to him.
"Whoever made me angry isn't worthy of Your Majesty's attention." Empress Qin pretended to be tired and asked Hua Hong to lower the pillow behind her and slid under the blanket.
