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Chapter one hundred and seventy seven

Zi You obeyed and put the wood carving away, and then came to Fu Ronghua again.

She looked at Fu Ronghua's pale expression and said, "Master," Zi You bit her lip.

Fu Ronghua smiled and said, "What's wrong? I'm fine."

At night, Fu Ronghua had a dream. In the dream, she was discovered by Emperor Xuan Zhao. In the darkness, the man strangled her neck, his eyes dark red and filled with madness, "Fu Ronghua, you are lying to me."

Fu Ronghua shook her head, her face was pale. She looked at the man's red eyes and suddenly smiled, "Your Majesty, does he claim to be affectionate? It's a pity that I haven't loved you since I came back."

"Fu Ronghua," the rumble of thunder fell, and Fu Ronghua was awakened. "Hiss," because the movement was too big, the wound was involved, and she let out a soft cry in pain.

Emperor Xuan Zhao reached out his hand and pushed her long hair away, "What's wrong?"

Fu Ronghua opened his eyes. Under the night, he saw the man's deep and distant eyes, "I'm fine, I'm just having a nightmare."

Emperor Xuan Zhao turned sideways and held her hand carefully, "I'm here, so there's no need to be afraid."

There was thunder outside the window and raindrops fell. Fu Ronghua nodded lightly, "I understand."

——

Feng Qing sat in the night, looking at the thunderstorm outside the window. He clenched the edge of the table with his fingers, his pale face looking a little sick.

A pair of light brown eyes had a somewhat inexplicable color at this time.

If he had known earlier, he raised his hand. It seemed that the plan was about to change. He did not expect that A Wu would be here.

However, she turned out to be Emperor Xuan Zhao's favorite concubine, and his brows were filled with a bit of anger, like an extra touch of darkness in pure white.

While thinking, the jade pendant on his waist glowed brightly. Feng Qing held the jade pendant and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely bring her back."

At dawn, Emperor Xuan Zhao stood up gently. He walked out of the inner room softly and saw Zi You standing at the door holding something. He whispered, "She's not awake yet, please wait a moment."

Zi Tuo knelt down and saluted, "I have seen Your Majesty," she said, turning aside quickly.

Emperor Xuan Zhao walked out. After a long time, Zi You heard the movement inside, and then walked in, "Master."

Fu Ronghua responded in a low voice, Zi You put down the things and carefully opened the bed curtain, "Master, please rinse your mouth."

Fu Ronghua wanted to get up, but Zi Gao hurriedly supported her, "Master, don't move, just come here."

Fu Ronghua pursed his lips, took a sip of water with her hand, and then spit the tea into the cup.

Zi Gao took the cup away and took out the handkerchief to carefully wash her face. When everything was ready, Emperor Xuan Zhao walked in with porridge.

Zi Tuo hurriedly avoided it and said, "Your Majesty."

Emperor Xuan Zhao sat on the bed and said, "Get out of here."

Zi You carried the things and quietly stepped away, leaving only Emperor Xuan Zhao. He carefully raised Fu Ronghua's head and put a soft pillow on her chin, "I feed you."

Fu Ronghua finished the porridge, then paused for a while to drink a bowl of medicine, "Your Majesty, this is what a concubine is."

Emperor Xuan Zhao raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with you? You were injured because of me."

He turned around and put down the bowl, "The wound still hurts."

Fu Ronghua nodded, "It hurts."

Emperor Xuan Zhao frowned slightly, "It's only the second day, please bear with me, I've already sent someone to prepare the medicine."

Fu Ronghua pursed his lips and smiled, "With Your Majesty by my side, I won't feel any pain."

Emperor Xuan Zhao stroked her forehead and hair, "I've wronged you. I will never do this again."
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