Jiang Shaohua appeared calm on the surface, not showing a trace of nervousness. Only after returning to the military camp did she shed her smile, lie down on the bed, and let out a long sigh.
Cui Du silently approached, reaching out to massage her shoulders: "You've gone two days without sleep. Rest well and sleep through before getting up."
Jiang Shaohua remained silent.
Cui Du glanced up, both amused and concerned. In just this brief moment, Jiang Shaohua had already fallen asleep.
In the eyes of everyone, she is the wise and mighty Emperor of Da Liang, full of energy and quick to react. But, after all, she is flesh and blood, not made of iron, bound to have moments of fatigue and also times of tension and trepidation.
This rare fragility is revealed only before him as her husband.
Cui Du bent down and gently kissed her cheek.
My Empress, sleep peacefully! Have sweet dreams!
