
Emperor Feng stroked Lan Hua's head gently and affectionately.
Even he did not want to disturb the Queen's deep sleep at all.
"Your Majesty should I wake the Empress?" ask Yoona.
"No need." Emperor Feng replied flatly he immediately left Lan Hua's pavilion with a very sorry feeling.
*few minutes later*
Lan Hua woke up from her deep sleep.
Hoooooeeemm, how nice to sleep, aaah,
someone seemed to be stroking my hair.
Lan Hua looked at all the rooms there was no one. Maybe I am because I have too many inner thoughts of Lan Hua.
"Yoona." Call Lan Hua.
"Humba His Majesty." Said Yoona approaching Lan Hua from the direction of the door.
"Prepare the water quickly, my body is very sticky." Lan Hua complained uncomfortable.
"Your Majesty." Soon Yoona prepared water for Lan Hua.
"Your Majesty let me help you to bathe His Majesty." Yoona's Proposal.
"Eeee, no need, I can shower myself, go." Said Lan Hua who started to submerge her body.
Huftttt.
"When do you train yourself?" red asked in his necklace.
"We train every night in the Forest of Death. I don't want everyone to know, anyway I'll take Yoona. At least he's capable of protecting himself." Said Lan Hua who was still closing her eyes.
"All right, sir." Said Red.
After you finish the shower and shower yourself. Lan Hua ate her breakfast that her servant had prepared.
"Jiejie there's something I want to talk about.
you must come with me to the Deathly Forest to train yourself." Said Lan Hua while eating her dish.
Yoona who listened to Lan Hua was surprised, she never thought her lord was training such a lowly servant.
"Your Majesty is right," Yoona looked at Haru. He was crying sobbing.
"Your Majesty in the Deathly Forest is so dangerous what if we just practice in the backyard?" yoona asked, like flying in space. He wanted to hug Lan Hua at this time if not for Lan Hua having breakfast, not wanting to disturb him.
"You don't have to worry, I don't want everyone to know enough to be our secret." Said Lan Hua in a serious tone.
"What if His Majesty the Emperor knows, Your Majesty." Said Yoona with a worried tone.
"Nobody knows, I've thought of a way." Said Lan Hua who had finished her meal.
"Jiejie I'm the boss here, how about we go out for a second?" asked Lan Hua as she stood up.
"All right, Your Majesty." Yoona's words began to follow her lord.
Arriving outside, Lan Hua scrunched her forehead beginning to be confused to see the servants pacing back and forth like irons.
"Yoona what's the show? why are the waiters so busy?" lan Hua asked watching the servants.
"Aaah, yes, from later tonight there will be a welcome of the new members of the kingdom. Concubine Mei is pregnant with the prince." Yoona said in a sad tone. She was sad, it should be the Empress who was pregnant first not Consort Mei.
"Ooooooooo." Lan Hua said indifferently.
"Your Majesty sorry to make you sad" said Yoona feeling unwell.
"Who is sad? I don't care about that." Said Lan Hua in a relaxed tone.
"Your Majesty the Emperor came to the Queen's residence." Yoona.
Lan Hua who listened to Yoona's words began to be astonished. As he remembered, Emperor Feng would not set foot into his pavilions.
Why did the boiled crab come to my residence? inner Lan Hua.
"Let me have nothing to do with him." Lan Hua flat. He did not want to know about Emperor Feng coming to him.
Lan Hua continued walking straight, without her noticing from the right. He meets Consort Mei.
"Greetings, Your Majesty the Empress" Consort Mei said.
"Hem," Lan Hua raised one of her eyebrows.
"Your Majesty, if you're not busy tonight I'll have a party. Welcoming the presence of the servant's child," said Consort Mei smiling cynically.
"Not asked." Lan Hua replied. Lan Hua resumed her footsteps. Passing Concubine Mei who held back growled. He clenched his hands, "Look at it later," he said with an annoyed face and continued his footsteps.
Lan Hua looked towards the garden planted with various flowers, with a smile inhaling the scent of flowers. Lan Hua approached the rose and plucked a red rose stalk and took the rose crown and sowed the crown into the air, so that the rose crown fell into the body.