When he was hungry, he stewed other people's firewood, and he almost broke his leg by that family.

All the mistakes she made, in the end, he helped her suffer.

Only later, when she was dying of illness, he suddenly disappeared.

He has not been heard from since.

But now, people refuse to recognize each other, and she has no choice but to be obedient.

After all, her current identity is the emperor, and she is a concubine of Chongxi with an empty title.

had to obediently step aside and stand and watch Fu Ningyuan enjoy a table of delicious food.

She didn't know if Fu Ningyuan was hungry or not, she only knew that the man had eaten a lot.

While he was eating, the corner of his eye looked at the face as delicate as a flower from time to time.

My heart is very happy, I haven't been in such a mood for a long time.

The long-held undercurrent seemed to flow in his blood, and he almost forgot about it.

Hua Xiangrong glared at him, and had already scolded him a thousand times in his heart.

He did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose, this man is a real dog.

Otherwise, the dignified Emperor of the Apocalypse, why do you have to get along with her.

After suffering for as many as an hour, Fu Ningyuan finally finished eating and ordered someone to remove the table.

was stunned and didn't give Hua Xiangrong a bite to eat, and Hua Xiangrong had an urge to crush him.

In the afternoon, in Fu Jiuchen's room.

The light gauze curtains, the gilded beast tripod is burning with fine ambergris.

Qi Lan stayed by Fu Jiuchen's bedside and refused to leave a single step.

Seeing that her son still didn't improve at all, her heart tugged.

The imperial doctor's words filled her bones with panic.

In the morning, the best imperial doctor in the palace followed them into the Nine Kings' Mansion.

Although Fu Jiuchen woke up last night, his body still did not improve.

After listening to the words of the warlock, he married a woman who was born in the year and the month and the day of the month, and came to rejoice.

Have you ever thought that you woke up last night and returned to this state, is there something wrong?

When I sent someone to look for the warlock again, I couldn't find it.

A maid came in and said, "Hey, concubine, the ninth princess has brought it." ”

"Let her in." Qi Lan frowned slightly and let go of the hand holding Fu Jiuchen.

He glanced to the doorway, then to his son on the bed.

Until Hua Xiangrong came in and knelt on the ground to greet her, she didn't look at her directly.

In her heart, she is most concerned about her son, this Chongxi, if she really brings good luck to the palace and saves her son, then it will be good.

On the contrary, if not, she is nothing.

Hua Xiangrong raised her eyes and glanced at Qi Lan, although she was dressed in plain clothes, her face was a little pale. But it's a bit of an indescribable momentum.

It's intimidating to look at it more.

The maid on the side gave Qi Lan a warm stove, "Concubine, you were born with a cold body, hold a hand warmer to warm your hands." ”

Qi Lan took the hand warmer and did not put the hand warmer into his arms, but stuffed the hand warmer into Fu Ningyuan's quilt.

Even though there were already two large braziers burning in the room, she could feel that his son's hands were still very cold.

After a long time, I finally saw the existence of Hua Xiangrong.

"Nine princesses, come here." There was a stiff command in his tone.

Hua Xiangrong's heart was suffocated, and she slowly moved to the side of the bed, and shouted timidly: "Concubine Qi." ”