Resolutely not leaving?
Yun Jiao still didn't believe it. She refreshed many times, and only when her face fell did she see the Emperor say, "Hmm, I'll go now, Attendant Lady Xi, rest early."
Then he stepped out of the tent.
After seeing the Emperor off, Yun Jiao asked Xue Ya to blow out the lamp, blissfully lay on the noble bed exclusive to the Emperor, intending to roll around as usual, but after one roll she pressed on a bruised area, crying out in pain.
She was as fragile as a romance novel's heroine T_T
Xue Ya heard the noise and quickly came to check, finding it was her own mistress's fault, couldn't help feeling distressed: "Mistress, stop moving around like that, or it will get serious, and then you'll need to call an Imperial Physician."
"I'll, I'll just sleep."
Yun Jiao shivered, she really didn't want anyone to know she bruised herself while scrubbing.
