The sound was like catkins, falling lightly into his ears, but it made him itch and tighten his hands.

Pushing open the door, he saw the person sitting on the couch. She was holding a bright red rope in her hand, and she had already made a peace knot. The hanging tassels were floating in the air.

Fu Ronghua looked up and happened to see what he was carrying. Fu Ronghua was about to get up, but Emperor Xuan Zhao didn't want to be faster and held the person and sat down, "No need to get up."

He put the oil paper bag in his hand on the table, and when he opened it slightly, it was still steaming. "Try it." He took out a piece and handed it to Fu Ronghua's lips.

Seeing this, Fu Ronghua opened his lips and bit it. The soft and glutinous pastry was sweet but not greasy, and the faint fragrance lingered between his lips and teeth. Fu Ronghua's eyes curled up and he smiled.

Emperor Xuanzhao asked softly, "Is it delicious?"

Fu Ronghua lowered his eyes, with a gentle look on his face, "It's delicious."

Emperor Xuan Zhao didn't slowly withdraw his hand until she finished eating. He looked at the contents of the wooden basket with a smile in his eyes.

Fu Ronghua lowered his head and tied the knot with skillful and gentle movements, while Emperor Xuan Zhao accompanied him with a book.

Zi You stood quietly, looking at this scene with some emotion in her heart.

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A strong wind blew, and Feng Qing stood on the street corner, looking up at the clouds in the sky with a dark and gloomy expression.

He rubbed his wrist with his fingers, which was the most common action he made when he had murderous intentions in his heart.

"Master, things have been arranged." A man appeared behind him and stood with his head bowed respectfully.

Feng Qing let go of his hand, "It's an advantage for him." He murmured, then turned around and disappeared into the crowd, "Tell the Xie family to keep your hands away. If you pass, I can't protect you."

From the moment he saw Fu Ronghua, he lost interest in the Xie family.

Originally, the purpose of training the Xie family was to let Xie Zhaohe and the emperor's children get together with A Wu, but now, his A Wu has also come. If the Xie family just wants to die, he doesn't care about life or death.

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Xie Zhao stood in front of the window, her eyebrows beating uneasily. She turned around and asked, "Is there any letter from home today?"

Jade came over with tea, "How can it be so fast? Even sending a letter would take seven or eight days at the earliest."

Xie Zhao pursed his lips, "Since yesterday, I have always felt a little uneasy in my heart. Maybe I'm overthinking it."

"The young master sent a letter today, asking if the empress is well in the palace." Feicui said with a smile.

Xie Zhao's brows actually relaxed when he heard this, "It's good of course. Let him not worry about it. Reviewing his knowledge is the most important thing."

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"Xie Zhao has been quiet recently," Meng Fangfei said, wearing a tassel around her waist and looking a little lazy.

She frowned slightly, "If she doesn't move, I will really feel that she is a little boring."

She turned her eyes and said, "I haven't seen Fu Ronghua for a long time. Her illness has not been cured yet. It has been on and off for half a month. What did the imperial doctor say?"

"The imperial doctor said it's because the body temperature is cold and the body is hot, so you need to stay in bed and rest more, without being exposed to the wind." Yanzhi lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes as he spoke.

Meng Fangfei nodded lightly, "I asked you to check it the day before yesterday, but it was found out."

"I just had an idea." Yanzhi replied.

Meng Fangfei raised her hand, "Don't worry, Your Majesty won't come to the harem these days, and my stomach won't move. I've always been more patient with Xie Zhao." The smile on her lips became a little more meaningful.

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Wang Shuqing rarely opened the window. At this time, her face was haggard, her eye sockets were sunken, and her former beauty was nowhere to be seen.
Chapter completed!