If people want to change their own destiny, the first thing they should do is to know what their destiny is. Of course, this so-called knowing your destiny does not need to be calculated by some magicians, but by yourself.
, it is up to you to face the difficulties and walk in the dragon's pond and the tiger's den for a thrilling trip, in order to exchange for the rare true knowledge.
So when I entered the palace this time, it only took me less than a stick of incense to mentally prepare myself for how to behave when facing the backstage. Whether the backstage wanted to continue supporting me or wanted me to step down quickly, I think I
I can handle it all with ease, just like the fate is shrouded in mist, but as long as I cunningly stretch out my palm, I should still be able to control 30% to 40%.
But obviously, I was only thinking about the Queen Mother, and I missed other important points. When I finally realized my carelessness, it was already too late...
"Honey, why don't you say hello to me when you see me?"
This claim is really new. I don’t know how he was stimulated. I hope it wasn’t me.
I didn't even pause. When I passed by Prince Chongzhong, I glanced at him like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, "Hello, Your Highness."
When he saw that I was not stopping, he jumped up and chased after me, "No! There are a bunch of idiots around me. None of them are worthy of playing with me. Do you think I can be okay?"
These words seemed somewhat familiar, as if I had heard them from Fu Donglou's mouth. Sure enough, the genetics of the royal family were truly invincible.
Of course I ignored him. The Empress Dowager sent someone to order me to enter the palace immediately, so how could I dare to delay.
"My dear, why can't you live in the palace? It's not convenient for me to have fun with you."
He behaves like a prince, and he is full of bastard spirit. Who is this blind person who taught our approachable little Chongzhong to be like this? I really can't understand it.
"Because I'm not from the palace." I replied calmly.
"Then what does it take to be considered a member of the palace?" Prince Chongzhong trotted behind me, with a slight breath in his voice. "Does it mean that you have to become my prince's wife?"
"Of course not!" A mouthful of blood stuck in my throat, right? Why did he come again?
Although I have decided that it would be better not to mess with the prince, he insists on asking me to tease him with his hot face. If I don't stick to my cold butt and tease him, how can I live up to my integrity? "Only the emperor's wife"
You can only live in the palace with your children. Your Royal Highness, when you can be at ease, you must be as comfortable as you can. Don't think about getting a wife all day long, because after you marry a wife, you will have a lot of things to worry about!
"
"Are you as worried as your father?"
"...Probably."
"Anyway, one fuck is a fuck. How about letting my father have one more? Isn't it great that you will be my father's daughter-in-law? This prince no longer has to worry about you and can still play with you?"
The prince Chongzhong said such unbearable words, but he had such a confused and innocent expression on his face, which really made my heart skip a beat, "Your Highness, please don't talk nonsense!"
"Are you trying to hurt me?!" He raised his head, showing an invincible attitude.
I had to correct his messy and divergent thinking, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will kill you, so what can you do?!"
The prince's serious eyebrows were raised in the center, "Haha, it's okay, I just wanted to ask."
"..."
He suddenly sighed in an old-fashioned way, "Hey... Actually, even if you want to, you can't be your father's wife. Because your father is ill, I'm afraid you don't have the extra energy to worry about it anymore."
My footsteps suddenly became rooted and I couldn't take a single step. "Why are you sick? Weren't you fine yesterday?"
"I got up early to say hello. My father has been coughing, and he didn't allow Wu Weiyong to go to the imperial doctor. I don't understand why my father doesn't want to ask the imperial doctor to see a doctor. Is it because he thinks the medicine is too bitter?"
My mind suddenly went blank for a moment, and then several scattered fragments appeared - Chunfeng Deyi Building, in front of the window illuminated by candlelight, the person hugging me was Fu Donglou;
The graceful room in Hongchen, the not spacious embroidered bed, the person who helped me tuck in the quilt was Fu Donglou;
After sleeping for half the night, I was not covered by the quilt but lying quietly next to me with my clothes closed. It was still the supreme leader of Daqi Kingdom, Fu Donglou...
My whole body felt as if I had been trampled by the willful "Chasing the Wind". This is simply... so disgusting! Fu Donglou is my uncle! Why did he treat me like this?!
The banned books that were secretly circulated may have mentioned that a certain emperor married his niece, and that an aunt fell in love with his nephew. I still vaguely remember that the names on the covers of those banned books were all glaring.
The shocking word "**"!
I began to walk on the edge of collapse... It was really scary. I was so scared. It seemed that I was in an unprecedented crisis. I wanted to know what Fu Donglou was playing more than the Queen Mother.
"Honey, don't you feel that I am a little different today than in the past?" Chongzhong was tugging on my sleeve, "When I said the word 'this prince', didn't I look particularly cool?"
I pushed away the prince's Chongzhong hand, and because I used a little too much force, I almost made him sit down on the ground. But I didn't stop, and I left the Queen Mother of Shoukang Palace behind, and walked all the way towards Fu Donglou.
The imperial study room rushed away.
"Princess, you should run more slowly, or you may fall!" Eunuch Wu was guarding the door of the imperial study. When he saw me running towards him, he stretched out his hand to stop me. "Even if the matter is urgent, I have to let my servant report it. You
I frowned and approached the bright yellow. At this time, Fu Donglou was sitting at the desk reviewing memorials. His face was extremely pale, but his lips were slightly red from coughing.
His royal posture in recent years, so noble and noble, can only be looked up to and worshiped by us, and can never be controlled. However, his sick posture now seems to have returned to a few years ago: that sickly young man, dressed in white and black
I turned my head in the corridor and gave me a scornful glance: "Fu Xingan, you are so difficult to deal with."
"But you came here because you missed me? Ahem..." Fu Donglou looked at me, his lips slightly curved, and his tone was flat, "However, your expression is too unjoyful."
My thoughts became more and more confused, "How could you do such an immoral thing to me?!"
"You are so heartless, cough...it makes me extremely sad." He said sadly, and he really coughed. Such teasing, even the clay Buddha in the temple should be angry.
right.
The air was so heavy that it was hard to breathe. I stared at him closely, "You... are so disgusting."
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