"Holy Lord, the crown prince has brought the princess to see you, and the princess is here."

Jiang Jing ran to report to Emperor Xuan first, and Emperor Xuan thought that he had heard it wrong.

"Who did you say was coming?"

"Back to the saint, it's the princess, the first snow princess, and it's coming soon."

Jiang Jing's joy was written on his face, he was happy for the saint.

"Quick, Jiang Jing, comb my hair!" Emperor Xuan touched his hair and urged in a panic.

Jiang Jing answered, and hurriedly got up.

"Chu Xue, when you see your father in a while, you... He eats very little these days, is much thinner than before, and his hair is a lot grayer. The more Fengzi wanted Chu Xue to be mentally prepared, she was afraid that she would be scared or react too much when she saw someone for a while.

Chu Xue nodded and understood what Feng Ziyue meant.

When the two arrived outside the palace, Emperor Xuan also happened to tie up his hair, and before he had time to clean it up, the saint was still wearing underwear.

Listen to the word, and let people in when they are busy.

"The son of the emperor to meet his father!"

"The people meet the saint!"

The two saluted Emperor Xuan, who was sitting on the bed, and Emperor Xuan leaned on the bed and quickly raised his hand to get them up.

"Hurry up, it's this hour, I haven't slept all night, Jiang Jing, hurry, watch the seat, let people get ready to eat and drink."

"Father, don't be in a hurry, are you better?" Feng Ziyue got up and sat on the edge of the bed, signaling Hatsuyuki to come closer.

The candlelight in the dormitory was still bright, and Chu Xue got up and stepped forward in a regular manner, allowing Emperor Xuan to look at him directly.

was secretly shocked in his heart, he understood why Feng Ziyue greeted her in advance, the person on the bed in front of him, and the last time she saw him, seemed to be old all of a sudden, not only old, but also frighteningly thin.

"It's back... I didn't scare you like that, did I? ”

Emperor Xuan's slightly gray eyes finally had a little brilliance, and his gaze at the first snow was extremely gentle.

Jiang Jing deliberately placed the stool closer to the bed, just to let Chu Xue get closer to Emperor Xuan, after Emperor Xuan fell ill, his eyes were not as good as before, he wanted the saint to see more clearly.

"No, the pain is tormented, it is inevitable to lose weight, and when the saint is well, his spirit will come back." Facing Emperor Xuan's gaze at this moment, Chu Xue was a little uncomfortable.

"No, since the saint fell ill, his appetite has been bad, he always eats less, and his iron body can't bear it, and he hasn't eaten a grain of rice since yesterday......" Jiang Jing saw Chu Xue's embarrassment, and quickly interjected to ease the atmosphere.

Chu Xue frowned slightly when she heard this, and Feng Ziyue hurriedly persuaded her, "Father, the retainer knows that you have a bad appetite, but for the sake of the dragon body, you still have to eat some." ”

"Prince... It is said that the Holy One, when people are sick, they need physical strength the most, and they don't eat anything, even if they are in good health, they can't bear it, so they force themselves to eat as much as possible. ”

Chu Xue followed Feng Ziyue's words and persuaded her, these words were said to her by Lu Wenyu, when she returned to the capital from Jinghe at that time, she was also sick on the road and had no appetite at all, and she knew that kind of taste.

"Good, good... I eat, Jiang Jing, didn't you say that the soup was hot..."When Feng Ziyue persuaded him, Emperor Xuan did not react, and as soon as Chu Xue opened his mouth, it immediately took effect.

This gap...

"You can't just drink soup, you have to drink some porridge." Chu Xue copied Lu Wenyu's words, she didn't understand, thinking that what Lang Zhong said was always right.

"Then porridge!"

Looking at Emperor Xuan, who was obedient, Jiang Jing and Fengzi were surprised at first, and then they were overjoyed and hurriedly opened up.

"Father, son-in-law go and have a look, you talk to Chu Xue." Feng Ziyue excused himself to leave, and gave Jiang Jing a look when he left.

Jiang Jing understood, "The slave went to see the porridge." ”

As soon as they left, Chu Xue thought that the atmosphere would be very embarrassing, but Emperor Xuan tried his best to adjust the atmosphere.

"Did this trip to the Northwest go well?" roughly knew that she was going to run a business, but Emperor Xuan didn't ask deeply, and he didn't plan to intervene.

"It's all good... Target. ”

"That's good... You are very similar to your mother, not only in appearance, but also in temperament, have you always been psychologically strange, with your mother's temper and identity, if she doesn't want to enter the palace, no one can force her, don't you think, she is willing to enter the palace, because she likes me..."

Chu Xue didn't make a sound, listening to what Aunt Zhen meant, that's pretty much it.

However, she has always been skeptical in her heart, not that Emperor Xuan at that time was not good enough or how, but... His identity at the time, if her mother knew, she should not have chosen it.

Later, I read my mother's letter and thought that it might be because of my uncle, but now that I think about it carefully, I feel a little far-fetched.

"If that's the case, I may really have no regrets in this life, in fact... I have always known that before she met me, there was someone in her heart, or rather, she has always hidden someone in her heart, but I also know that your mother has definitely not done anything to be sorry for me, she entered the palace, one is for your uncle, and the other is... Because my heart is like water, and I really like your mother... But in the end, I still lost her in the end, and I always wanted to know what kind of person the man who could make her happy, but unfortunately... After all these years, I still don't know, but even so......"

Emperor Xuan was obviously a little out of breath when he spoke, but Chu Xue didn't interrupt, she knew that these words should have been buried in the other party's heart for many years, and she happened to be a suitable person to talk to.

It turned out that it was really the same as she thought, her mother really had someone she liked, and the person in front of her knew it, even so, he still married her into the palace, maybe his liking for her mother was also true, but he didn't love it crazy, so when he chose, he still lost her mother, or rather, he lost his own deep love.

"I know you must hate me... So, if you don't recognize me, I'll too... Also... Also ......"

Emperor Xuan rarely said so many words at once during this time, and he was already a little blushing and panting at this time.

"The saint is serious, the folk girl has no position to hate you, that is the entanglement between you and your mother, she is long gone, her grievances have been rehabilitated, some things, let it disappear, the folk girl does not disown you, but... Presumably, the saint also saw that the folk girl didn't want to enter the palace, and the folk girl was used to being free, as for the identity of the princess... The folk girl has understood a truth since she was a child, there is no giving for no reason in the world, as a princess to be supported by the people, you have to shoulder the mission of being a princess, in the royal family, in the court when you need it, you can't have your own choice, the folk girl wants to control her own destiny as much as possible. ”

Therefore, whether she recognizes him or not really has nothing to do with too many personal feelings, and she can't talk about any feelings for him, although it is true that he is his biological father, but there are some feelings, which are really reluctant.

Maybe for him, she is indeed cold.

Emperor Xuan looked at Chu Xue quietly, then smiled slightly and bowed his head slightly, "I know, whatever you want, I know your identity as a princess, this... If you take this, it's good to be a father with a little heart... Compensation or not, take it. ”

Propaganda struggled to pull out a box from under the pillow.

"Go back and see! Take it. ”

Facing Emperor Xuan at this moment, Chu Xue swallowed back the words of refusal, stretched out her hands to take her lips and thanked her softly.

"Kid... I hope you will be happier in the future, happier than your mother. ”

Don't let people down, don't... Wrong payment.