But she is still sincere. "I have encountered such pain before, and I really empathize with the pain of the empress... But this has nothing to do with it. The empress will definitely get pregnant as soon as possible... I know a doctor in the martial arts world.
He is very good at treating this disease. In the future, I will introduce it to the empress..."
Feng Miaolian no longer planned to give her a good look, so she stood up and said lightly: "I am tired."
Serve tea and see off guests.
The Princess of Xianyang hurriedly put away her tears. Mrs. Feng also stood up.
Feng Miaolian's eyes fell on her face. Mrs. Feng was a little embarrassed. She remembered that she and the Princess Xianyang were moving forward and retreating together. It was really a bit bad, so she stopped in place, "I have a few more words to say to the Empress."
Seeing the opportunity, the princess hurriedly said, "You mother and daughter are together, and I dare not disturb you, so I will leave."
The room was quiet, and the maids stood far away. The snacks and tea radiated a steaming fragrance on the table. Feng Miaolian sat on the chair, and the sunlight sprinkled in from the window, half of which fell on her face, as if she was covered.
A faint golden color also made her pale face look even more lifeless. She became very thin, and her plumpness during pregnancy was gone.
Mrs. Feng was a little uneasy and asked carefully: "Empress, you have two days left to go out of confinement, so you can't be careless. If a woman can't recuperate well during confinement, she will suffer from lifelong problems and will feel uncomfortable when she is old..."
When you are old? How old are you when you are old?
Feng Miaolian looked at the woman in front of her, Mrs. Feng, is she in her fifties? Because she is well maintained, her face is still very smooth and fair, but she has a kind of arrogance and cruelty on her face. As soon as she grows old, she is just
In this way, no matter how you maintain it, it will not be as smooth and clean as a little girl. It will always render some colors that make people uncomfortable when you see it. It is like a flower blooming and disappearing brightly. Slowly, a little bit
If it witheres a little, the red will turn into black and the beauty will turn into ashes. However, before the ashes, there is always a transition, which is the ugliest mode of a flower when it witheres.
Feng Miaolian slowly stood up: "Madam, have you observed the withering of a flower?"