"Your Majesty is thinking about me, and I am satisfied." Ruixue said with a smile.

Fu Ronghua's eyebrows were soft, "You have grown up with me since childhood, so it is appropriate to call me aunt."

She took Ruixue's hand and said, "I am now a concubine. In this palace, there should always be a maid in charge."

She paused and said, "I have thought of giving it to you. I have asked about it in private and they all agreed."

Ruixue's heart trembled, "Mother, my dear, this is too..."

"Ruixue, ever since I entered the palace, I have said that you will be where I am." Fu Ronghua's eyebrows were soft.

Ruixue's eyes were slightly red, and she lowered her head subconsciously, "Slave, thank you for your trust."

Zi You and others came in carrying buckets of hot water and said, "Your Majesty, my servants are waiting for you to soak your feet."

Fu Ronghua nodded and sat on the soft stool with the help of several people.

——

The night was dark, Emperor Xuan Zhao had his hands behind his back, and Xuan Yong asked in a low voice, "Brother, the emperor has really decided."

Emperor Xuan Zhao looked at the stars in the sky and said, "If something happens to me one day, Xuan Yong, I hope you will protect their mother and son."

The corner of Xuan Yong's mouth moved, "Brother Emperor, you don't have to pay so much to declare the dynasty."

Emperor Xuan Zhao patted his shoulder and said, "Xuan Yong, this is my responsibility."

All of Xuan Yong's admonitions were swallowed up at this moment, "My brother accepts the decree." At this moment, as a minister, he followed Emperor Xuan Zhao's oral instructions.

After Xuan Yong left, Emperor Xuan Zhao looked at the night, his eyes darkening.

He has always been good at taking advantage of people's hearts, and he also understands that Xuan Yong is a very affectionate person. As long as he gives a little trust and gives everything he has, he will live up to his expectations.

He turned around and his figure melted into the night. He didn't get what he wanted yet, so how could he easily tell the details of his funeral? The corners of his mouth slightly raised as his eyes were sure to win.

——

Fu Ronghua leaned on the bed, listening to Ruixue chatting and occasionally discussing the past events of his childhood.

At dawn, Emperor Xuan Zhao came in from outside. Fu Ronghua had just finished his breakfast and asked, "How come your Majesty is here so early?"

Emperor Xuan Zhao sat next to her and looked at her belly, "The child is still skinny now." He stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Fu Ronghua's belly.

I don't know if he felt something, but the child stretched out his hands and feet, and the vibration made Emperor Xuan Zhao feel very strange.

Perhaps it was the moment of blood connection. At this moment, Emperor Xuan Zhao's heart suddenly softened.

He looked at the woman in front of him who was looking at him with a smile, and closed his eyes slightly, "Ronghua, when the child is one month old, I will make you my queen."

Fu Ronghua opened her eyes wide, "Your Majesty..." she said.

Emperor Xuan Zhao held her hand and said, "I will never break my promise."

Fu Ronghua lowered his head and said, "Concubines and concubines all obey your Majesty."

Emperor Xuanzhao took her in his arms and said, "You are the one who will give birth to my descendants, and you are the one I want to be with, so you are worthy of it."

Fu Ronghua looked at the hands held by the two of them, his eyes darkened for a moment, "I understand, I understand."

"My dear, my dear, it's snowing!" Ruixue rushed in excitedly.

Fu Ronghua raised his head and asked, "Is it snowing?"

Qinghe ran in excitedly and said, "My dear, look, it's snow." She stretched out her cold red hand, and there was a handful of white snow lying quietly in her palm.

Fu Ronghua stretched out her fingers, and the cold touch made her shrink unconsciously, "You're not afraid of the cold either."

Qinghe chuckled, Qingliu smiled and shook his head, "Silly."
Chapter completed!