"I'm afraid this snow will melt in a few days." Ruixue came in with soup.

Fu Ronghua smiled, "It's really a pity this year to have falling snow and red plum blossoms."

The smile on her lips gradually faded away, leaving only a bit of melancholy.

Looking at the dead leaves outside the window, Fu Ronghua's brows were filled with wisps of sadness.

She raised her head, but there was no love in her heart. Every time she thought about it, she still felt regretful. What was the regret? She couldn't get love, she was sincerely wronged, and in two lifetimes, after all, she couldn't achieve the perfect love.

In fact, what she remembered was, "Rong Hua, if he has true love, the love you were sealed from will eventually come back. If he doesn't, it doesn't matter if he is ruthless, so as not to tie him up."

She stroked her belly with her hand, "Your Majesty, even if it were to happen again, you would still be stingy with this little bit of affection. That is, there is no need to deceive yourself anymore."

The smile disappeared from her lips, tears fell from her eyes, and she closed her eyes, completely giving up her last thoughts.

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"Pfft," Emperor Xuan Zhao covered his chest, a sense of panic came over him, and the sudden feeling of powerlessness was like a big hand, tightly tugging at his heart.

He was bent over, holding on to the table with his hands. The veins on the back of his hands popped out, and the veins on his forehead were pulsing.

He was panting heavily, like a fish lacking oxygen, and his body collapsed on the ground, with the sound of something falling to the ground.

Let Mr. Du outside the door speak quickly, "Your Majesty, we need slaves to come in."

Emperor Xuan Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "No need." His voice was cold and stern.

Eunuch Du was so frightened that he suddenly became silent.

Emperor Xuan Zhao raised his head, his eyes filled with ferociousness, "Mingsu, what on earth is going on."

He had a splitting headache and wanted to grab the ground with his head to stop the exploding pain.

I don't know how much time passed, but Emperor Xuanzhao leaned on the table leg covered in sweat, feeling extremely exhausted.

There was some darkness in the palace, so he said in a hoarse voice, "Take a bath."

Manager Du quickly brought the palace maids and eunuchs in. At this time, Emperor Xuan Zhao had already stood up.

The palace maids prepared everything, and he waved his hand, "Step back."

Then he walked to the soup pool. He leaned in the water and closed his eyes. What appeared in front of his eyes was Fu Ronghua's face, which was charming and bright, with dependence and admiration evident in every smile.

He unconsciously stretched out his hand and said, "Ronghua." This turbulent love came so fast that he was caught off guard.

At this time, in the sky, two stars that were gradually approaching passed by each other at the moment of approach. One of the stars returned to its own star track, leaving only one star, which seemed to slowly light up.

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However, it could no longer stay in the same orbit as the already lit star. As if it was fate, he realized that she was already drifting away.

No, I have noticed it a long time ago. I just insisted that she would not leave. I was arrogant and relied on her love to suppress everything and always exclude her. In the end, I would only lose.

The weather is gradually getting warmer and everything is recovering. In the end, there is still no chance to see the red plum in the Imperial Garden.

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The flowers gradually bloomed, Fu Ronghua was about to give birth, and everyone in Qiushui Palace was almost ready to prepare.

On this day, Fu Ronghua wiped the debris from the corner of his mouth and said very calmly, "Call Po Wen, I'm going to give birth."

Zi You and the others were dumbfounded, but then they realized what they were doing, and Ruixue rushed out quickly.

Zi You hurriedly started to support her, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Ronghua smiled and said, "It's just that my stomach hurts."
Chapter completed!