"Don't worry, Master, everything is ready," Fu Ronghua said with a smile, "Let's put the medicine in first. You don't have to give it every day. Let's just watch it first."

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Meng Fangfei stepped out of Qiushui Palace and looked up at the sky. The smile on her lips deepened, "Xie Zhao is really good at it." She stroked her temples and said, "Let's go."

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In the autumn, the fallen leaves turned and fell on the ground and piled up. Wang Shuqing was sitting in the courtyard outside the palace, humming a tune and holding a pipa in her arms.

She flicked her fingers lightly, and some memories appeared between her brows. At this moment, she seemed to see the prince again.

He walked past her and took away the girl's admiration. She let go of her hands and the pipa broke.

Yuqiao was startled and said, "Mother, why did you drop the pipa?"

Wang Shuqing pulled her away and said, "It's useless. I won't need it in the future." She raised her head and looked at the moonlight in the sky. "My love for beauty is broken before I grow old. I just keep it, so what's the use."

It was rare for her to be dressed so neatly, with long hair in a high bun, pearls on her head, and a long moonlight dress. Her face was covered with makeup, revealing a bit of the beauty she had in those days.

She turned around and entered the palace, "I'll wait and see what happens to her."

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Wei Qinghua danced over and over again, his smoky blue sleeves like water forging, floating mistyly across the night.

With her slender waist gracefully, she slowly stopped and finally knelt down on the ground, "It doesn't matter how good she is at dancing."

Her white and tender neck raised, "The sky is unfair, why should they all do it?" She clenched her hands, her eyes full of jealousy in her heart.

"It seems that Wei Fangyi is really unwilling to give in." A female voice sounded.

Wei Qinghua turned around instantly, "Who?"

Under the cover of night, the woman turned her back to the palace door and looked at Wei Qinghua with a smile, "If I help you, you might win over Fu Ronghua for me."

The moonlight was covered by dark clouds, the wind whimpered, and only a female voice was heard, firmly revealing her ambition, "I can."

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The morning in autumn is a bit cool. Fu Ronghua is wearing a dark purple dress, her dark hair is pulled into a bun, a jade hairpin is inserted into the bun, and the emerald green dots in the middle of the bun are lightly pressed, and the tail of her eyes is raised.

Come on, stunningly beautiful.

She was walking in the imperial garden, with Meng Fangfei standing next to her. The two of them whispered a few words from time to time, with smiles in their eyes.

But he saw a little palace maid coming in a hurry. Fu Ronghua raised his eyes and said, "From your palace." She pressed the corners of her mouth lightly and spoke with a smile.

Meng Fangfei frowned slightly, "Why are you so impatient?"

The little palace maid knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, your Majesty just took away a dancing girl from Tianshui Tower."

Meng Fangfei raised her eyebrows, "Your Majesty is the emperor, we have the final say who favors you."

The little palace maid hurriedly explained, "That dancer is Wei Fangyi."

"Wei Fangyi? Concubine in the palace, why don't I remember that there is another Wei Fangyi in the palace." She murmured.

Fu Ronghua lowered his voice softly and said, "Yes, the one recommended by Madam Xie."

The smile on Meng Fangfei's face disappeared, "It turns out to be her. Her appearance is indeed good, and she is somewhat blessed. I didn't expect that she would be willing to lower her status."

She turned her eyes and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany my sister to the garden today."

There was a smile on Fu Ronghua's lips, "Sister, go on your own. My sister is also a little tired."

Looking at Meng Fangfei's back, Fu Ronghua's expression paled a little, "What's going on?" she asked in a low voice.
Chapter completed!