Fu Ronghua gently hooked her fingertips with his fingers, with a gentle and affectionate smile on his brows, "Your Majesty, I will come out with you. I dare to ask you something."

Her eyes were as tender as water, revealing a bit of charming charm and endless affection.

Emperor Xuan Zhao lowered his head and put his forehead against hers, "Say."

"The concubine is in His Majesty's heart. Is it different from any other concubine in the palace?" She moved slightly, raised her head, and touched his lips lightly. "Your Majesty does not need to answer now. I just want to ask.

."

She seemed to see that Emperor Xuan Zhao didn't answer for a long time, so she bit her lip lightly, showing a bit of panic.

Emperor Xuan Zhao stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and released her biting lip, "What are you thinking about? In my heart, you are indeed different from them. Fu Ronghua, you can boldly ask me for something.

"

Fu Ronghua hooked her neck and took a breath of pain. Sweat dripped from her forehead, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Emperor Xuan Zhao quickly bent down, "Don't move," he said in a low voice. He subconsciously lifted the quilt and looked at the fine cloth tied on her back. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no blood on the white cloth.

He pulled the quilt up to cover her exposed fair skin, "Why did I forget again, does it hurt?"

Fu Ronghua nodded with tears in his eyes, pursed his lips in grievance, and looked so soft that he couldn't speak.

Emperor Xuan Zhao carefully took off her arm and said, "When you get better, I will do whatever you want."

Fu Ronghua nodded and endured the pain and lay down on the soft pillow. Emperor Xuan Zhao saw that she looked a little weak, so he took out the book and said, "I will read to you."

Fu Ronghua managed to cheer up and said, "Okay."

The days of recuperating from her injuries were a bit boring, and she didn't know what was going on with Emperor Xuan Zhao recently. He also had a hobby of reading storybooks. Whenever she was in pain, he would sit next to her and read.

Every time at this time, Fu Ronghua would fall asleep until he fell asleep completely.

Occasionally, she would also think that this was the first time she had received treatment in her previous life.

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Xie Zhao leaned on the bed, her long hair scattered on her shoulders. Her eyes showed a bit of coldness, "There is something strange about Qiu Shui Gong's illness. Can you find out anything about it?"

Jade pinched the soles of her feet for her and said, "My servant has inquired carefully. Zhao Xiurong is indeed seriously ill. Yesterday, Pearl went to visit the doctor. Zhao Xiurong's complexion was indeed not good. He would cough after every word."

Xie Zhao's eyes darkened, "Since the imperial concubine came to power, I have become more and more closed-minded about these news."

She frowned, "We need to find a way to take back this palace power."

She pointed her finger at the bed, "It's just that this Concubine Jiaxian is different from Meng Fangfei. The Ye family doesn't look obvious, but it is also a wealthy family."

She frowned and thought, "We must borrow help from home."

In the past, she managed the harem well and had little to worry about at home, but since the newcomer entered the harem, nothing has gone as planned.

Especially Meng Fangfei, she thought that the two families had always had intersections and could help each other, but she didn't expect that they would reach this point.

She stood up holding Jade's hand, put what she wanted to say on the letter paper, then folded the letter paper and put it into Jade's hand, "Send it out."

She stood at the window, looking at the blue sky outside the window, a cold color flashing between her eyebrows.
Chapter completed!