After the Divorce, I Was Spoiled By the Prince

"King An, eat slowly, I'm going to take a lunch break." Qin Zhao didn't want to waste any more time on Xiao Yi, and glanced at Baohong from the corner of his eye.

Baohong understood and followed out silently.

As soon as Qin Zhao left, Xiao Yi was left alone at the dining table. He suddenly punched the table hard, making a harsh sound.

Then Qin Zhao entered the inner room, and Baohong sent the letter from Xiao Ce to Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao couldn't wait to open the first letter, and what she saw was Xiao Ce's profuse handwriting. Her eyes were red and her vision became blurred: "Qingqing, my wife, seeing the words is like enlightenment. Everything is fine when my husband is away. It will take some time for the war to start. I didn’t know the meaning of ‘one day is like three autumns’, but this time I leave the palace, my husband has a deep understanding..."

The first letter was a bit scribbled, just a few simple words, but I also knew that Xiao Ce was taking time to write the letter home.

The second letter wrote about some scenery of the border. Xiao Ce said that he would take her around in the future, including the place where he is now.

In the third and fourth letters, Xiao Ce wrote a full page, describing his thoughts in detail without hesitation.

The last two letters were sloppy, saying that the war was getting tighter and tighter, and it might be impossible to write to her for a while.

Qin Zhaozai read it carefully, and found that Xiao Ce had not received the letter she sent, because there was no mention of the letter on it.

Could it be like the letter he sent, got stuck at a certain station and failed to reach Xiao Ce in time?

Qin Zhao read and read these dozens of letters over and over again, still reluctant to sleep.

"Your Majesty has been watching for an hour, don't you plan to take a lunch break today?" Baozhu joked.

Qin Zhao's eyes were a little dry: "I just miss him too much..."

Although she was comfortable dealing with Xiao Yi, in the dead of night, she was still afraid that Xiao Ce would walk the old path of his previous life.

Today, she finally received a letter from Xiao Ce declaring her safety, which relieved the heavy weight in her heart.

"Your majesty is well. Your majesty, don't worry too much. You should focus on the heir in your womb." Bao Zhu comforted her softly.

Qin Zhao put the letter under the pillow, planning to sleep for a while.

After falling asleep, Qin Zhao dreamed of Xiao Ce for the first time. Xiao Ce rode on a white horse and swung his sword to fight on the battlefield. The sound of fighting was loud all around him, and all his movements seemed to be slowed down.

As if sensing her presence, Xiao Ce turned to look at her, and called her "Zhao Zhao"...

It was at this time that Qin Zhao woke up. She still remembered Xiao Ce's tenderness when he called her. Even after waking up, her heart was still beating incredibly fast.

Qin Zhao originally wanted to reply to Xiao Ce's letter after waking up, but she changed her mind when she remembered Xiao Ce's last letter saying that the war was urgent and his letters would stop for a while.

Xiao Ce is currently on the battlefield, she still can't be too clingy to him, let alone distract him.

He was reborn in this life, and with the comparison of his previous life, he had the upper hand. She just waited obediently in the palace for him to return safely.

At dinner time, Qin Zhao suddenly had an idea: "Since you have more time during the confinement period, why don't you come and learn painting?"

All the servants looked at Qin Zhao together after hearing the words: ...

Qin Zhao raised his eyebrows lightly, and hooked his fingers towards Baozhu: "What is your expression?"

Baozhu laughed dryly, this is really a proposition.

You must know that the empress of their family has two major shortcomings, one is that she is not good at being a female celebrity, and the other is that she is not good at painting.

Oh, the sand painting of the former master and empress was won by a coincidence, and that is also because of the word "clever".

As for drawing, I really have no talent.

"Your Majesty, you can do whatever you want, and this servant will support you unconditionally!" Baozhu actually wanted to ask her master why she suddenly wanted to paint again.

"Baby vase, what do you think?" Qin Zhao picked another person to ask.

Aquarius is an honest person, after the initial astonishment, he replied to the master: "The paintings drawn by the empress are not very good-"

Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Linzi kicked her.

Seeing the details of their interaction, Qin Zhao coughed twice and said, "I just remembered that the emperor painted my palace so beautifully, and I also want to draw a picture for the emperor. If the emperor sees this painting after returning to the palace, I can't tell how happy I am."

All the attendants were silent, but no one dared to tell the truth.

Qin Zhao pretended not to see everyone's strange expressions, and decided to study hard from tonight.

For this reason, she specially invited Ruxi into the palace, and asked the talented woman Ruxi to teach her in person.

Ruxi also experienced Qin Zhao's "painting skills" before, and she was horrified when she heard it, but after all, she is a person who has seen the world, and soon returned to normal.

She earnestly taught Qin Zhao how to draw, but within half an hour of learning, Qin Zhao was crying tired, yawning, and the corners of his eyes were red.

"Your Majesty, why don't you learn it again tomorrow? Let's rest early today, so as not to tire your Majesty and Your Highness." Baozhu felt sorry for her master, and stepped forward to persuade her.

Qin Zhao subconsciously looked at the teacher Ruxi: "Wouldn't it be good for me to do this?"

She invited people into the palace at night, but she could not study for half an hour.

Baozhu looked at Ruxi eagerly, Ruxi was kind and lied without blinking an eye: "The progress of the empress is already very good, but the health of the empress is more important."

Qin Zhao was a little guilty, but when she saw the doting eyes of everyone looking at her, she suddenly realized.

There is no way, what she got in this life is probably a cannon fodder and a favorite script.

Qin Zhao went to bed early that night, and spent a lot of time thinking about it. She knew that drawing was her shortcoming, and she didn't want to become a master at drawing.

She suddenly wanted to learn to draw, just because she wanted to draw a picture of portraits for Xiao Ce.

She woke up early the next morning, called Qiu Shui to her and asked, "Is there a portrait of the emperor in the Hall of Mental Cultivation?"

"There is one, the empress wants to see the portrait of the emperor?" Qiu Shui asked.

"If you want, you can get it and let me watch it." Qin Zhao waved his hand.

She felt that she really didn't have the talent for painting. If she didn't copy a painting, she would treat it as her own painting, which would save time and effort.

Qiu Shui quickly brought the portrait over, and Qin Zhao was about to unfold it for a closer look when he heard Xiao Yi's footsteps getting closer.

With a downcast face, she only glanced at the portrait briefly, and then put it away as quickly as possible.

When Xiao Yi came over, he saw Qin Zhao eating breakfast in high spirits, and couldn't hide his surprise: "Sister-in-law Huang got up so early today?"

Qin Zhao's expression was cold, he didn't even look at Xiao Yi, thinking that it would be great if Xiao Ce could come back sooner, so that she could get rid of Xiao Yi's entanglement as soon as possible.

Seeing that Qin Zhao ignored him, Xiao Yi was not angry, and sat down beside Qin Zhao.

He just started to eat, Qin Zhao put down the bowl and chopsticks, and walked away without looking back.

Xiao Yi was speechless for a moment, should he continue to eat this breakfast?

Qin Zhao actually just started eating, but he couldn't wait to see Xiao Ce's portrait, and didn't want Xiao Yi to see it, so he did it.