After Wei Zi and Mrs. Feng coaxed Feng Jiayu to sleep, they stayed at the "Ruifu Hall".
Xu Zhen's mother and son are close to each other. The little guy spent half a day with Wei Zi and regarded her as a trustworthy person. Even when he fell asleep, he still held her index finger with his little hand and refused to let go.
Wei Zi was lying on the bed, thinking about the cute sleeping face of the little guy with his little mouth slightly open, and his heart almost turned cute.
Although Feng Weihuan said that the little guy's nose and mouth looked like hers, but if you look carefully, your whole face still looks more like Feng Danyuan's, and every feature and eye is as delicate as a painting.
In the past, Wei Zi felt that she was not a beauty control and was very normal about her appearance, but now she feels like a slap in the face.
The reason was of course Feng Danyuan. He was so good-looking - not to mention his face that was as beautiful as a monster. His innate noble and extraordinary temperament, and his chilling and domineering aura of leading troops in battles for many years, made him
Standing among the crowd, he was the lone crane that attracted the most attention.
I used to be very busy every day, but tonight I was suddenly free, and all I could think about was him.
I remember his dazzling smile, his stinky face when he was venomous, and his stern eyebrows when he was angry, and more importantly, his peach blossom eyes and the slightly raised red lips when he looked at her.
His lips are beautiful and soft...
Wei Zi couldn't help but reach out and touch her lips, seeing every detail of him kissing her before her eyes.
The memory was so beautiful that her face felt slightly warm, but it was mostly filled with joy.
She is happy that there is someone in the world who loves her so much, and she is also happy that she happens to love this person too.
The hot fire dragon was burning in the room, washing away the fatigue. Wei Zi hid in the warm quilt, thinking about Feng Danyuan, and fell asleep in a daze.
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In the silence of the night, heavy snow was falling, covering the flowers and plants of Prince Yan's palace, and the streets and alleys of the imperial capital were also covered with palaces one after another.
The emperor's Zichen Palace is brightly lit.
The red candles in Weiyang Palace, where the Queen lives, are constantly lit.
But at this time, the Emperor and Queen of Yun State were not in their own palace, but at the gate of Zhaoyang Palace where the prince lived.
Behind him, the chief eunuch and the female officer, each with their eunuchs and maids, were guarding the two most noble masters of the Yun Kingdom.
The door of Zhaoyang Palace opened, and the imperial doctor came out from the imperial hospital and saluted the emperor and queen from a distance of two feet - he did not diagnose and treat the prince, but he still had to keep a distance from the two of them.
"How is the prince?" The queen's eyes were red and her lips were trembling slightly.
"Reporting to your Majesty, Queen, according to Doctor Xiao's diagnosis, the prince... the prince has the plague..." Doctor Guan knelt heavily on the ground regardless of the depth of the snow.
The queen's body went limp, and she almost fell to the ground if it weren't for the support of the female officer beside her.
"I order you to cure the prince at all costs! I want to see a healthy prince walk out of Zhaoyang Palace, do you hear me?" The queen was trembling.
"The hospital will do its best..."
"It's not about trying your best, it's about necessity!" the queen said sternly.
"Yes, Queen..." Imperial Physician Guan's forehead was already buried in the snow, and the coldness seeped into his muscles and bones, making his brain feel chilly.
Plague, how can there be any "certainty"? But saying this would make him lose his head, so he could only bite the bullet and say "yes".
The emperor finally spoke his first words: "Lü Ding, please seal Zhaoyang Palace."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Lu Ding, the chief eunuch, was about to follow the order when he saw the queen pushing away the female official and stumbling towards the palace gate.
