Seeing that the dearest and cutest little princess died in her arms, Concubine Wen was like five thunderbolts, and she couldn't hold her back anymore, and suddenly fainted.

The beauties hurriedly helped Concubine Wen to bed, and the eighth sister and Ling'er did not leave an inch. "Princess-" "Princess-" "Fuqing-" "Fuqing-"""Child, why don't you ignore the beautiful girls today?" We're annoying you like that? The beauties and the inner eunuchs screamed in grief, and the palace was as chaotic as a mess of numbness, and they couldn't figure out a clue.

"What are you doing? Hurrah for notification. The Vertical Knife said.

The inner supervisor announced in a low tone: "Qiqi Sheng, Princess Fuqing died and drowned in the sky, I hope you will take care of the dragon's body, and mourn and change." ”

When Emperor Xu heard this, he seemed to have immediately fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cellar, and there was no longer a trace of warmth in his body, as if his bones had been extracted, his tendons had been broken, and his blood had been drained, leaving only shriveled muscles and skin, which could not even compare to a stinky Keju. He was stunned for a long time: My princess, the star of wisdom of the Great Song Dynasty, has fallen like this, how can I be embarrassed? I have you, and this life is enough! I lost you, what is the fun of living, what hope is there? He staggered towards the palace of "Cherish Shuangshuang".

The ministers were in an uproar, looking at each other, not knowing what to do, and a few bold ones automatically "retreated", so they left one after another like scattered sand.

As soon as he saw the big words "cherish Shuangshuang", Emperor Xu felt extremely ridiculed, and roared angrily: "Immediately demolished, the widow and the confused queen unknown Concubine Wen have been cut in two, originally a family of three, but just made a 'double double', queen, where do you still have the position of princess in your heart?" I should also be blamed, it should have been changed to 'Xi Sansan' a long time ago, maybe, my good princess would not have died young. ”

"Long live, please mourn by the way, so as not to cause trouble." Cai Yu admonished.

"How do you arrange the princess's funeral?" Vertical Knife asked in fear.

"You are also an old minister, the only princess of me, and you are naturally worthy of a beautiful burial."

"No, the old slave retires." The vertical knife finally breathed a sigh of relief.

arranged the princess's funeral, Emperor Xu fell headlong on the dragon bed, and Xia Hua Qiuyue hurriedly untied the court clothes for him and folded the brocade quilt.

The subordinates went their separate ways, some asked Mr. Yin and Yang to survey Feng Shui, some asked craftsmen to carefully make crystal coffins, and some arranged to make heavenly clothes......

The strange thing is that the two emperors and concubines woke up at the same time, Emperor Xu saw Concubine Wen's face pale, thinking of the unpredictable princess, Emperor Xu went crazy, the warmth of the weekdays was gone, and with a wave of his palm, Concubine Wen sat on the edge of the bed calmly, letting Emperor Xu go crazy.

"Long live, you fight, fight, if you kill the concubine, I will no longer blame myself in pain, I shouldn't let the princess drink talisman water, I shouldn't let the princess be born in the emperor's family, no, no, it's all the fault of the criminal."

Seeing the blood marks on Concubine Wen's face, this made her have a trace of blood again, and Emperor Xu couldn't help it anymore, and said: "It's all because I'm not good, blame me for loving my daughter, that's why I blame you deeply, if you do something out of line these days, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"I am a fish and meat, and you are a sword, just as Fuqing is a young bird, and my life is the abyss."

"Let me be alone for a while." Concubine Wen retired with interest.

Emperor Xu hugged his head, thought about it, and still couldn't figure out a clue: Princess, you are good, I don't know that my father loves you deeply? Just bear to abandon me, you turned into a colorful phoenix and flew to the vast sky, will you fly back? The grief of the father and the emperor turned into bitter water, to whom did he pour it? You have removed my bones and flesh, heart and soul, and your whole body is already fluttering, could it be that I really want to become the "true dragon son of heaven" as the world often says, and if my body is light, can I become a soaring dragon flying high in the nine heavens? If so, will you wait for your father? Can your father catch up with you?

"Sister, my daughter is gone, can you have three long and two short!" Ling'er exhorted vigorously.

The weather in May was a little hot, Concubine Wen went crazy and hugged the child and slept for a day and a night, as if to cover her up and bring her back to life again. ”

Everyone looked at the crystal "house" made according to the length and weight of the princess, and they were all sad, and no one dared to talk and laugh loudly. Ling'er instructed the maids to bring Fuqing over and gently put it in. The bottom of the "house" has already been paved with early-blooming gardenias, which were picked by the sixth sister from her own botanical garden and invited the inner supervisor to secretly bring them into the palace. Put away the crystal toys that you usually like to play, and this time in the jewelry market selected crystal dragons, sheep and mice, and gathered the Wenfei family.

Say goodbye! Concubine Wen and Emperor Xu hugged each other tightly, and she said sadly: "Qingqing, this is a hundred gardenias, I wish you can really live to be '100 years old, 100 years old, 900 years old!'" ’”