The sun shone on the bed, Fu Ronghua's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

She moved slightly, and Zi You came over quickly, "Madam, you're awake."

"Well," Fu Ronghua's voice was hoarse. She moved and her body was so sore that she asked, "How long has it been?"

"It's about time," Zi You said back.

Fu Ronghua closed her eyes and said, "Help me up." She was wearing white pajamas, which were obviously changed by Emperor Xuan Zhao.

As soon as her feet landed, they felt a little soft on the ground. Zi You hurriedly hugged her waist, "Master," she said in a worried tone.

Fu Ronghua shook his head slightly, "It's okay, help me change my clothes."

After washing up, Fu Ronghua sat on the chair with a somewhat indifferent expression.

Zi You didn't dare to say anything, and quickly made tea for her, "Master, drink tea."

Fu Ronghua took it and soothed her aching throat. She lowered her eyes and pointed at the lid of the cup, "When did your Majesty get up today?"

"Mao Shi," Zi You answered carefully.

Fu Ronghua put down the teacup, took out the handkerchief and pressed the corner of his mouth, "I know, let's go prepare the food. I'm a little hungry."

Zi You nodded quickly, bowed and hurried out.

Fu Ronghua rested his chin on his hand, a look of boredom flashing across his eyes.

She clenched her hands tightly, suppressing the urge in her heart to kill Emperor Xuan Zhao. It was too urgent. Fu Ronghua, you have to hold back. You have nothing now. If you can't hold back, your end will be worse than in your previous life.

She clenched the jade flute she wore around her neck, her fingers turning a bit pale from the exertion.

After a long time, she slowly let go of her hand. For a moment, she even wanted to pinch Emperor Xuan Zhao's neck and ask him why.

"Your master is awake," a familiar voice came from the door.

Fu Ronghua opened his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes. The door was pushed open and Emperor Xuan Zhao came in with porridge and some vegetables.

Fu Ronghua raised his head and said, "Your Majesty." Her voice was soft and somewhat hoarse.

Emperor Xuan Zhao laid out the food, came over and took the man into his arms, "You must be hungry."

Fu Ronghua nodded lightly and let him hug him and sit on the table.

Emperor Xuan Zhao sat next to her, "I was just afraid that you would be deceived about what happened yesterday. If you want, just talk to her normally in the future."

Fu Ronghua lowered his eyes and smiled, "If Your Majesty is not happy, I won't be a concubine." She stretched out her hand and held his sleeve, "No one on the left or right is as important as Your Majesty."

As if he was pleased by her words, Emperor Xuan Zhao raised his lips and gently held her hand, "I understand, it was me who scared you."

Fu Ronghua shook his head obediently, "It's okay, how could I be frightened by His Majesty?"

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Xie Yu saw Zi Yu coming out and walked over quickly. "Is your wife okay?" she asked hurriedly, her soft eyes looking more anxious.

Zi Yuan frowned and lowered her head, "Madam is very good, I wonder who this saint is?"

Xie Yu took a breath and said, "Nothing, I just think your wife is very popular with me, so I want to go out with her."

Zi Yuan suddenly understood. "The saint's thoughts will be brought to you by this servant."

Xie Yu pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you very much." Her voice was too gentle and her temperament was elegant.

Zi You had a good impression of her, and felt a little more relaxed for a while.

Mo Yu held the sword and sat on the tree next to the building. Suddenly her eyes narrowed and she jumped down from the tree, "Are you the little Eunuch Li that Madam brought here?"
Chapter completed!