Chapter 153: Let’s go home. After an unknown amount of time, Shang Qing’er finally woke up. Her face was pale and without any blood.

At this time, Feng Yuchen had been awake for a long time. He was no longer the silly man. He was calmly directing the people around him to do this and that.

His expression, temperament, and image were all the best among the best. His calm and composed expression made Shang Qing'er couldn't help but smile.

"Go and cover the ginseng soup and drink it when the princess wakes up." Feng Yuchen pointed to a palace maid and said.

"Yes." The palace maid responded and stepped back.

"Go and take a look at the medicine again. Don't let it get confused. Bring it in when it's ready and be on standby." Everything Feng Yuchen directs has something to do with Shang Qing'er.

"Yes." The other maid also retreated.

Shang Qing'er smiled. If her Ah Chen hadn't been a stupid man all morning, would she have someone to rely on?

"Ah Chen..." Shang Qing'er called softly. Feng Yuchen turned around and looked at Shang Qing'er. A look of surprise appeared on his face. He took three steps and two steps at a time in order to reach Shang Qing'er.

In front of Qing'er's bed.

"Qing'er, you're awake." His eyes were full of love and affection, and he reached out and touched Shang Qing'er's face.

"How long have I been sleeping?" Shang Qing'er's whole body ached. With Feng Yuchen's help, she sat up straight. When the clothes between her sleeves fell, she found that her arms were full of pain.

It was all blue and purple.

"You've slept longer than me. You've been sleeping for two days. Qing'er, you're finally awake. It's great." Feng Yuchen hugged Shang Qing'er into his arms. After tugging at his heart for a day, he could finally wake up.

It feels so good to have landed.

"Uh..." Shang Qinger whispered because of the pain all over her body, and Feng Yuchen let go in panic.

"I'm sorry, Qing'er, I'm sorry, I hurt you." Feng Yuchen looked at her, not knowing where she started. He had checked all the injuries on Shang Qing'er's body, and her whole body was covered in bruises.

This shows how the people in the Queen's Palace tortured Shang Qing'er.

"I don't blame you, it's because I don't have the ability to protect myself." Shang Qing'er chuckled, and Feng Yuchen stretched out his hand to smooth the messy hair on her forehead. This feeling was quite warm.

"Qing'er, from now on, I will protect you well, and I will definitely protect you well." Feng Yuchen hesitated, there were some words he wanted to say, but he didn't know how to say them.

"Well, Ah Chen, are you okay?" Shang Qing'er asked Feng Yuchen with concern.

"Okay, I will never be stupid again, really. That's what Taoist Priest Wuqing said." Feng Yuchen specifically mentioned the four words Taoist Priest Wuqing.

"It's good that you're fine. I'm relieved that you're fine." Shang Qing'er whispered. She smiled. Her stomach was churning. The nauseating feeling came again. She knew that if she

What came out of this mouth must be the bright red blood. In order not to worry Feng Yuchen, she still endured it.

"Your Majesty, the princess's medicine is here." The palace maid came in, holding the medicine bowl in her hand, and stood in front of Feng Yuchen. Feng Yuchen took it, picked up the spoon, and brought it to Shang Qing'er's mouth one by one.

"Qing'er, come here, drink the medicine and you'll be fine." Feng Yuchen comforted her.

Shang Qing'er was silent. She knew clearly what it would be like to have a gastrointestinal tract ruptured in this era. Besides, there was such a big piece of golden chicken in her belly. It would be a bit difficult to survive.

, However, in order not to worry Feng Yuchen, she still drank it obediently.

After drinking the medicine, Feng Yuchen found some ointment and applied it on Shang Qing'er. The cold feeling made Shang Qing'er's whole body feel so comfortable.

"Qing'er, you've suffered. It's me who's sorry for not protecting you." Feng Yuchen felt guilty and very uncomfortable. Seeing Shang Qing'er like this, he really felt like he wanted to take her place.

"No, it's not your fault, Ah Chen. I'm quite content if you can stay with me." Shang Qing'er chuckled. After applying the ointment, there was a chill all over her body. After the chill dissipated,

, the fever started again.

Originally, Shang Qing'er felt like vomiting, and after drinking a bowl of medicine, the churning in her stomach became even more uncomfortable. The more she tried to endure it, the more she couldn't bear it anymore. Finally, she could no longer endure it.

I couldn't restrain myself anymore, so I vomited it out with a loud gulp. All the medicine I had just drank was vomited out, and there was also a red blood stain.

"Qing'er, Qing'er, what's wrong with you? Come here, call the imperial doctor." Feng Yuchen greeted people in a panic.

However, Shang Qing'er shook her head. She held Feng Yuchen's hand tightly and refused to let him leave. After feeling better, she raised her voice and whispered, "Achen, I don't want to stay here anymore. Let's

Go home." After saying this, tears welled up in her eyes. This palace was naturally gorgeous, but it was not her home.

"Okay, let's go home. Someone will come, prepare a sedan and go back to the house." Feng Yuchen ordered.

"No, I don't want to ride in a soft sedan. I want you to carry me on your back, okay?" Shang Qing'er acted coquettishly. She has always appeared as a domineering person. With Feng Yuchen, she has never been submissive.

Too soft, she likes to lie on Feng Yuchen's back peacefully, that feeling is particularly calm and warm.

"Okay, I'll carry Qing'er home." Feng Yuchen chuckled, "Come here, get some clothes for the princess." When the clothes were delivered, Feng Yuchen dressed them carefully for Shang Qing'er, then lowered his body and let Shang Qing'er wear it.

Shang Qing'er leaned on his back.

His back was so broad and very comfortable. As soon as Shang Qing'er leaned on it, she felt like crying. She finally made up her mind to stay with this man until the end and never leave him. However,

Can she tell her future clearly? Does she know how long she can live?

The long palace road is nothing at Feng Yuchen's feet. Shang Qing'er, who is wearing no makeup, has a pale face and no sense of beauty at all. Any of the palace maids in Feng Yuchen can pull it out.

She was much more beautiful than her, but even if she was not beautiful, she was still a treasure in Feng Yuchen's heart. He carried her carefully, as if he was carrying the entire country on his back, so carefully.

"Achen, do you think we will continue like this?" Shang Qing'er asked stupidly. Every word she asked had its own meaning. She knew in her heart, but Feng Yuchen

But I can't understand it.

"Yes, I will be with you for the rest of my life, until we grow old. We will have many children, and they will call me daddy and you will call you mother. Those days will definitely be very happy." Feng Yuchen responded.

"What a wonderful day, I really can't bear to part with it." Shang Qing'er smiled and her tears flowed out again. She had thought about such a life so much, but it was impossible. She couldn't say that it was impossible.

come out.

"As long as you think about it, you can live it. I will love Qing'er for the rest of my life." Although these words are a bit disgusting, they are the words in Feng Yuchen's heart.

The two of them walked slowly, bypassing the gardens of the palace, passing Yuran Pavilion, and then walked out from the main entrance of Feng Palace. Shang Qing'er was cheerful, while Feng Yuchen was very serious.

I think, Shang Qing'er must be happy, and he will continue this happiness completely.

On the high palace wall, Feng Qingcheng and Wuyuan stood side by side. Feng Qingcheng looked at Feng Yuchen carrying Shang Qing'er on his back, and suddenly felt a lot of emotion.

"Five yuan, you see, my son is really passionate." Feng Qingcheng said mockingly to himself. At first, he was like his son, carrying that woman on his back and wanting to live forever.

However, it was not done in the end.

"Your Majesty is kind-hearted, courageous, smart and talented. What a great person." In terms of Wuyuan Shunyu, Feng Yuchen who woke up was really very different from before. He

Basically, he has changed as a person. Such changes make some people happy and some people worried.

"Yeah, sometimes, I wonder, can I live my life again?" Feng Qingcheng meant something. The years he longed for have passed.

"The emperor is just joking. After the days have passed, you can't come back. How can you start over?" Wu Wu advised, thinking about it, seeing such a warm scene, Feng Qingcheng must have felt it again.

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"It would be great if I could do it again." Feng Qingcheng seemed to have returned to his youth, carrying that pretty woman on his back, happy, really happy.

"Your Majesty, the prince has woken up. When will the edict to the crown prince be issued?" Wu Yuan inquired. The edict had been on Feng Qingcheng's case for a long time, but he had not been able to do so.

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"Let's do it later, let's do it later." Feng Qingcheng looked at Feng Yuchen's back and said.

"Your Majesty, there are some things that you should let go of. Your Majesty has returned to normal. If you had issued an edict, he would have taken care of your worries." Wuyuan advised.

In front of Feng Qingcheng, Wu Yuan had nothing to say, because when he served Feng Qingcheng, it was not just a day or two. They were master and servant, but they were also friends. Friends.

What else can't be said?

"I want to do it too, but look, can he do it?" Feng Qingcheng stretched out his hand, pointed at Feng Yuchen who was carrying Shang Qing'er on his back in the distance, and asked.

"Why not? The prince's mind has recovered, he is methodical and wise, isn't this what the emperor wanted him to do all along?" Wuyuan was puzzled.

Feng Qing grew up and sighed, this country was given to him by his ancestors. He has worked hard all his life to protect this country. Now that he is in his twilight years, he must find a suitable successor for this country.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that if he carries a woman on his shoulders, he won't be able to carry a country." What did Feng Qingcheng mean by these words? Anyway, Wuyuan didn't understand.

As the sun sets in the west, the afterglow hits Feng Yuchen and Shang Qing'er, stretching their figures for a long time. The sunset at this moment is beautiful, and the people at this moment are also beautiful. God knows,
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