Fu Wenjing closed the window, took a deep breath, opened her eyes again, looked at the two willow baskets in her hand, and the handkerchief left by Li Xiuwen, and finally felt that it was true that Li Xiuwen was going to take her out of the palace!

Fu Wenjing took them back to the bed, and hugged the three things that belonged to Li Xiuwen's breath and entered the dream......

On the second day, because she got up in the middle of the night last night, talked to Li Xiuwen, and reacted during pregnancy, she slept until the sun was high and she didn't get up.

Long Xingche instructed the people in Jingxuan Hall that if Fu Wenjing didn't get up, no one was allowed to disturb him, so when Long Xingche came over after breakfast in Zichen Palace, Fu Wenjing was still sleeping in the dormitory.

Long Xingche has been sleeping with Fu Wenjing during this time, last night because of the lack of Fu Wenjing's company, he didn't sleep well all night, with two black circles under his eyes, and he was worried that it would disturb Fu Wenjing's sleep, so he quietly entered the dormitory.

When he saw that Fu Wenjing was still sleeping peacefully on the bed, a smile appeared on his tired face!

He thought a lot last night, and felt that his requirements for Fu Wenjing were too harsh, and Fu Wenjing missed Li Xiuwen because she valued her feelings. As long as he controls Fu Wenjing and Li Xiuwen in the future and doesn't let them meet!

When he saw that the sleeping Fu Wenjing was still holding something in her hand, he curiously spread out her hand to look at it.

When he saw the two small willow baskets in Fu Wenjing's hand, and a handkerchief with roses, he couldn't help frowning.

Long Xingche didn't feel anything when he saw the two willow baskets, he just thought it was a gadget made by Fu Wenjing in his spare time, and he didn't pay attention to it, but after seeing that there were roses on the handkerchief, he didn't care about it!

Long Xingche's EQ is very high, he knows that the rose is the flower of acacia, when Fu Wenjing is asleep, he holds this veil with acacia flowers, why?

The more Long Xingche thought about it, the more wrong it became, so he couldn't help but shake Fu Wenjing: "Jing'er! Jing'er! ”

Unbearable Long Xingche shook, Fu Wenjing opened her eyes: "Hmm...... When did the emperor come over? ”

"Jing'er, what is this?" Long Xingche held the handkerchief that Fu Wenjing had left from Li Xiuwen.

Fu Wenjing's heart sank, only then did she realize that she had slept too thickly, and she didn't even know that Long Xingche had come in, she was worried that if she looked nervous, Long Xingche would have to think about it again, so she said puzzledly: "What's wrong with this handkerchief?" ”

Long Xingche opened the veil, revealed the rose flower on it, pointed and asked Fu Wenjing: "The embroidered on it is a rose flower, and the rose flower is a flower of acacia, who are you lovesick about?" ”

Fu Wenjing pretended not to care and took the handkerchief in Long Xingche's hand and looked at it: "Is the rose flower a flower representing acacia?" I don't know, I have a lot of handkerchiefs, this morning I got up and drank some water, a little like throwing up, so I grabbed a random one and prepared to use it, is there something wrong with it? ”

"You mean this veil is yours?"

Long Xingche took the handkerchief when Fu Wenjing took it over, looked at it carefully, and saw that it was indeed the stitches embroidered by Fu Wenjing, so he teased: "Why haven't I seen this handkerchief of yours?" ”

Fu Wenjing admitted that she was the one who did not do well enough for her marriage relationship, and she originally felt a little guilty about Long Xingche, but after seeing Long Xingche get to the bottom and look extremely suspicious, she felt a lot less guilty in her heart, because Long Xingche at this time made her really disappointed!

Although the handkerchief in Long Xingche's hand was indeed taken by her from Li Xiuwen, but in her own handkerchief, there is also a pattern similar to this, and she happened to hold it when she slept this morning, does Long Xingche also have to doubt it?

"Your Majesty, this is indeed the concubine's own veil, if the emperor doesn't believe it, you can look this way."

Fu Wenjing took the handkerchief in Long Xingche's hand, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the wardrobe of the dormitory, and then took out a box.

"What's in there?" Long Xingche looked at the box that Fu Wenjing placed next to him.

Fu Wenjing sat down on the other side of the box, and then opened the box, which was neatly stacked with many handkerchiefs.

Fu Wenjing took out the handkerchiefs in the box one by one: "All of them are my handkerchiefs, all kinds, all kinds of colors, there is also a rose here, and it is bigger and brighter than the rose on this handkerchief, does the emperor also want to ask?" ”

Fu Wenjing took out a handkerchief also embroidered with roses from the box and showed it to Long Xing.

Long Xingche pinned his face to the side with some reason, and didn't look at the handkerchief that Fu Wenjing put in front of his eyes: "Jing'er, what do you mean by this?" ”

Fu Wenjing said as a matter of course: "I'm asking the emperor to see the lovesick flowers you talked about!" ”

Long Xingche turned his head again, looked into Fu Wenjing's eyes and said, "You don't have to do such a thing to prevaricate me, I care so much about you, it's all because I love you!" ”

Fu Wenjing remembered that when he opened the closet just now, when he took the box, he saw the clothes in the closet, so he went to the closet again, pulled out a skirt and said: "Don't use love me as an excuse to doubt me anymore!" In the past, the emperor asked the priest to make me a landscape skirt full of roses, and the emperor never said much, but why not today? ”

Long Xingche saw Fu Wenjing standing next to the closet, a little angry, and felt very regretful, and lost his temper at Fu Wenjing this morning.

"Jing'er, it's me who is not good, it's me who is too sensitive!" Long Xingche walked to Fu Wenjing's side and wanted to take her into his arms to comfort her, but Fu Wenjing immediately dodged away.

"Jing'er, what's wrong with you?" Long Xingche originally wanted to go over and hug Fu Wenjing, but he pounced and stood awkwardly next to the closet, where Fu Wenjing had stood just now.

"I'm hungry and want breakfast. Yuehe, come in and help me change and freshen up! After Fu Wenjing and Long Xingche finished speaking, they immediately found a silk scarf in the closet, wrapped around Long Xingche's bruised neck, and shouted outside the dormitory.

"It's here, sis!"

After Fu Wenjing finished shouting, Yuehe took the palace maids to take Fu Wenjing's toiletries and came in from outside.

In front of so many people, Long Xingche couldn't continue to argue with Fu Wenjing, so he had to sit quietly next to him, watching Yuehe and them help Fu Wenjing wash and change clothes.

"Yuehe, Concubine Jing's breakfast is ready." Long Xingche heard Fu Wenjing say that he was hungry just now.

Yuehe, who was combing Fu Wenjing's hair, heard Long Xingche's question, and hurriedly blessed her body: "If you go back to the emperor, according to your instructions, the slave maid has been arranged." ”

"Hmmm! That's good! You mothers don't like to stick too many things in your head, you put some less! Long Xingche looked at Yuehe, who was holding various headdresses, comparing them on Fu Wenjing's head and reminding him.

Yuehe saw that Long Xingche was relatively rare to be directing on the side when Fu Wenjing was dressing, so she replied funny: "Your Majesty, the slave knows that these headdresses are relatively light!" ”