Yu Tangfu added: "What's more, Xiaohu's identity is not unknown. In terms of origin, her Ama is the Uzaku family of Mongolian Prince Tong's retainer. I'm sure you have heard of this surname! Her hometown
, is the vast Kubel Grassland, close to Shengjing, and her origins, if traced back, are no more humble than Lord Naqin!"
Na Qin was still holding on to the scholar's sourness, and held on to the little bit of pain, "Fu Jin, Na Qin knows the meaning of Jinlan between Xiao Hu and you, but even so, there is no denying that this Shanghai boss is famous in the capital.
I must have a lot of personal relationships with merchants in the city! Does Fujin think that such a thing is no problem for a woman?"
The implication behind his words was that he was somewhat sarcastic about Yutang's upper beam being crooked and her lower beam being crooked. The two sisters had the same temperament. No matter how others insulted her, Xiaohu could endure it, but when it came to Yutang, she couldn't bear it at all. She held on to her new wounds.
The old trouble arose and Mian Sheng said, "Your Majesty, this is just a whim with the prince, and there is no need to take it seriously. Xiaohu hereby swears that from today on, we will sever all ties with him and never have any contact with him!"
Hong Zhou grabbed her hand: "Xiaohu, do you know what you are talking about!" Although she was hurt, she stubbornly avoided it, "Of course I know what I am talking about, Your Majesty, in fact Xiaohu has never
I loved you, and Xiao Hu was taking advantage of you when the boat tour started on that day, all just to persuade the prince to defect. In Xiao Hu’s eyes, the prince is no different from those merchants, he just has his own interests, just like what the prince did, Xiao Hu
You can also do it with those wealthy businessmen." Yan Xiao's eyebrows showed a charming look, and she whispered in his ear: "Including things between husband and wife under the bed."
With all the patience on his face, he still held her arm tightly, "I've already guessed your sudden change in your attitude towards me. But no matter what you do, I don't mind. As long as you are willing to marry me, I will
I promise you to never leave or abandon me for the rest of your life."
There are not many women in the world who can withstand this affectionate confession from the handsome prince. But she is Xiaohu, who has lived her whole life for her. When she was young, protecting Yutang was the most important thing in her life.
After Yutang disappeared, she took in the poor embroiderers and singers and worked hard for their livelihood. To this day, she exists only so that he can live a better life and live as gracefully as before.
"Your Majesty, Xiaohu doesn't want to be a caged bird and be raised by others. The previous days were extremely boring. Xiaohu wants to be a peacock, a wild peacock, and her screen will never open just for one person. This boring palace is really unbearable.
Feeling angry, Xiaohu says goodbye!"
In front of the palace full of distinguished officials, Hong Zhou asked with the last glimmer of hope: "If I am willing to give up the position of prince and become a herdsman, will you be willing to follow me?" She didn't look back, leisurely.
He said: "Don't you understand that a down-and-out phoenix is not as good as a chicken? Your Majesty, there is no need to say more. The conquered prey has no meaning to me anymore, so let's go."
Yutang couldn't believe that the decisive woman in front of her was the Xiaohu she knew. She was about to catch up, but was pulled back into his arms by Fu Heng, "She knows what she is doing. Let her be alone. Now you go
, and it won’t help the matter.”
"But!" She had hundreds of questions in her mind, but her husband's words could calm her mind. After being separated for such a long time, Yutang also had the selfishness of an ordinary woman, and just wanted to spend more time with her beloved.
Time together will make up for the gaps in these days.
Hongzhou felt lonely and was beaten to the head. He became a joke in the cold eyes of the Manchu relatives. He smiled bitterly and left.
The song ended and everyone dispersed. After a turmoil, everyone in the palace looked tired. The emperor and empress Hemei whispered from time to time, and Rong'er's hand was always holding Hongli tightly, as if there was no one around, "Your Majesty, after a hard day, you are also tired.
Now, I will accompany you back to the palace to rest."
Hongli nodded affectionately, hugged his wife, and walked past Xintong without looking at her, as if she was an irrelevant outsider. Xintong felt resentful and pretended to be weak and called out: "Your Majesty...
"
He just slowed down his steps and didn't look back, "The noble concubine is tired today, please go back to the palace to have a baby!"
Xintong stood there quietly, thinking about everything that happened today, her eyes filled with mist. At that time, she thought he was leaving, and she was heartbroken with grief. For a moment, she actually thought about leaving with him.
The truth came out, this turned out to be a conspiracy by him. Although she was lonely, she was also happy. What she was happy about was that he was safe and sound, which ignited her hope for life. What was disappointing was that Guarjia knew about such an important plan.
The queen knew that even the guards in the palace were clear-minded, but he didn't say a word to her.
She thought that he must have known her identity and purpose, so he hid it from her. But at this moment, Xintong would rather he raised his weapon and pointed it at her throat like Princess Wan Yue, rather than speak coldly and treat her like
Nothing. At least his furious temper and strong winds could prove that he loved her. If not, he would be like a pet that got tired of playing with, abandoned like worn out shoes.
She was suspicious of everyone, but she believed in him alone. Facing the emperor, she felt the most sincere feelings that she should not have. She was as sinister and ruthless as she was, but she was just a crazy woman in the world of mortals.
After the catastrophe, everyone else was in misery. Fu Heng accompanied his wife all the way back home, feeling uneasy, not knowing whether it was good or bad. But from the moment she got on the carriage to the time she returned to the room, Yutang no longer let him hold her hand.
Ji Yue saw the young couple coming back, with a smile on her face, "I would like to welcome the young master Fu Jin back to my house. Master, the young master has already gone to bed. He didn't eat much today, so there may be a night of trouble." Yutang carried her gorgeous clothes and beautiful skirt.
Can't wait to enter the room to see the little baby she gave birth to after all the hard work. The cradle moves gently and her eyes are extremely gentle, "I'm sorry, baby, it's my mother's fault. You are hungry today."
Fu Heng approached with full expectation and wanted to kiss his precious son. Unexpectedly, before he could get close, he was blocked by Yutang and refused to let him see.
"Tang'er, what are you doing? My son wants to see me."
Yutang's words were full of complaints, "He was born to me alone. He is my son, not yours." Fu Heng put his arms around his wife with a shy face, "Okay Tang'er, stop making trouble, yes
It's my fault that I didn't keep my promise to stay with you. My sister told me that you have suffered a lot for our son. I will spend my whole life to compensate you and your child and make you happy. Tang'er,
Just let me take a look, okay?"
There were tears in her eyes. When he mentioned the previously forgotten experience, she felt extremely aggrieved. She said angrily: "Now you know what you did last night. Either you have been away for such a long time, and it will be scary when you come back!"