In the imperial study, Fu Yunche sat obliquely in the dragon chaise, his slender fingertips fiddled with the pot of camellia of eighteen colors, and his eyes were floating in the sky outside the door, without saying a word.

It is rare for Xiao Gengzi to see this person having such a thoughtful expression, and he has hardly ever seen him.

He was just a eunuch. He could not share his worries for his master in this kind of thing. The situation was too narrow. Either let Yu Ruolin enter the palace or hand over the newly enthroned princess, no matter which one, it would really cost someone's life: "Your Majesty, do you really want to send the Empress... to Xialan Kingdom?" He knelt helplessly and continued: "Your Majesty, there is no other way to go? If the Empress goes to Xialan Kingdom, how should she live? The people over there will definitely humiliate her!"

Fu Yunche thought about what Wanqi Shenfeng said back then. On his cold face, he laughed furiously. He looked at Xiao Gengzi on the ground lazy and frowned: "You go and summon all civil and military officials. You will arrive at the palace gate early tomorrow morning, and you don't have to pay a visit!"

"His Majesty……"

"If you ask you to go, why don't you talk so much nonsense?" Turning your eyes to the lush camellia in the pot, Wanqi Shenfeng, Wanqi Shenfeng...

Xiao Gengzi sniffed and walked out while wiping tears. Seeing Mengli waiting outside, he shook his head slightly at the girl.

Meng Li turned back in a hurry, equally powerless manner, and walked towards Fengyang Palace in a daze. She could see that the Empress had long fallen in love with His Majesty. How could such a powerful person be so miserable? Although she didn't cry, she knew that the Empress must be very uncomfortable at this moment, very uncomfortable, and almost dying.

She is a woman, she understands that feeling. The feeling of being given to another man by her beloved man is as painful as putting her heart in a pan of oil frying. When she returned to Fengyang Palace, she saw Ali and other twenty servants kneeling in the yard and crying loudly, and the empress sat in the middle like a person who was fine, cleaning the jade balls. She rarely saw the empress crying for emotional matters.

Why do you have to pretend to be so strong?

Facing the howling sounds of ghosts and wolves around him, Su Mengdie looked impatient and complained while washing mahjong: "I'm just a different environment to live. Don't let me die? You should bless me. When the Xialan Congress is prosperous, everyone praises it, not mourns!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

It’s okay for a woman to not speak, but when she says that, she cries even louder and deafeningly.

Su Mengdie had a headache and glared at people: "Are you finished?"

"Empress, we can't bear to part with you!" Ali cried and shook her head. How could this happen? God, the empress has escaped from death several times. Please don't bother her anymore.

Qian Xue's chest was leaning against the tree, and the only person who didn't cry. For her, this was good. Anyway, she didn't agree with Su Mengdie and Fu Yunche being together at the beginning. And seeing that Su Mengdie was not sad, maybe she didn't love that deeply, right?

"You must be fine in the future. With Xiao Gengzi protecting you, you will not be bullied again. When I am not here, don't whine anymore. Otherwise, you will suffer a loss sooner or later. Behave yourself. Don't argue with others. Take a step back and broaden the sky!" He stood up and wiped his hand on the towel, then he went into the house indifferently. He kicked the bench with a dark face and kicked it at the bench. This unlucky life.
Chapter completed!