Hou Kun

Chapter 58 Farewell to You

The young lady, who was softened by Fu Chun'er's crying, couldn't hold on for a while and woke up.

Fu Hui tried her best to turn her head and look at Fu Chun'er, "Master..."

Fu Chun'er was overjoyed at first, but she suddenly realized that this was a flashback.Before the medicine was given and the needle was not pricked, he suddenly turned back, and he said that it was not such a good thing.

Fu Hui was tearful, looking at him sadly, Fu Chun'er felt that her whole heart was going to be broken.Tightly holding her hand, with a serious expression on his face, he was as pale as Fu Hui.

Fu Chun'er buried her head in rubbing her hand, and murmured, "We've been married for more than a year, and it's only natural for you to be by my side. I haven't thought about it before, but I always feel that the days are still long. If there are some things that you can't say, don't be in a hurry. In the future There will always be a day to say..." As he spoke, he burst into tears.

He now regrets that such a good daughter-in-law didn't feel well, so she is leaving.Crying and crying, I thought of the child who was tossed away by Fujin in the barracks. If the child was born, it would be a thought anyway.Well now, one or two have left him.

Fuhui couldn't bear it, one hand was clenched and couldn't move, so she stretched out the other hand to pinch his sleeve and gently tugged, "Master, I know that you are soft-hearted and filial, I am satisfied to marry you." My son, that is, in the future, I can protect my daughter-in-law, even if I go home and listen to her talk..."

Every sentence contained the meaning of confessing the funeral, Fu Chun'er's breathing became more and more urgent, with a big stone on his chest, he couldn't breathe.

"Don't say that, from now on, I will protect you and our child, and no one will bully you. You are a stupid daughter-in-law, and you need someone to support you... You will not be able to treat me in the future. You are so kind, you have to be tough when you should be tough, remember that you are my daughter-in-law, Fuchun, and no one can show you face and make you unhappy!"

The words are all out of his mouth, and this is what he has been pondering over the past few days.He has to be self-reliant and able to protect his wife.He used to run away when he got angry, leaving Fuhui alone at home to suffer and suffer. He was confused and ignorant.

But it was too late.He turned to look at Imperial Physician Chen, who frowned and shook his head, "The pulse condition is much more stable. It seems to be calming, but I don't know if it is only maintained for a while, or there are still changes. Wait and see. The arm has already been medicated, and the decoction is about It’s ready, let’s see after serving it.”

Fu Chun'er's heart was suddenly in a mess, sometimes he could only listen to a few points of what the imperial doctor said, the more sick he was, the more auspicious they said.I am more and more sure that this is a flashback.

The little servant girl came in and out, "Master, the father-in-law in the palace, I heard from Fujin that grandma is awake, and came to see grandma."

Fu Chun'er lost her mind, when she heard Fujin, she wanted to drive out, but Najiu also came, it was following the queen's will, there was no way to stop her, so she waved her hand feebly, "Please come in."

Hailan winked at Yihe and walked behind Yihe.It stands to reason that men cannot enter the back house, but the nine are eunuchs, so Hailan doesn't have to avoid them.

Najiu watched Fuhui lying on the bed dying, and Fu Chun'er held hands and refused to let go. He had never experienced anything between men and women, but seeing this pair of mandarin ducks in distress felt sad.The newlyweds, Yan Er, had trouble with Fujin in the barracks every day, and they didn't have a good life for two days.

Fujin's eyes flickered in the barracks, but there was no shame on his face.

If you die, it will be clean, and it will be over once and for all.From now on, those old things about me will be buried in the soil with Fuhui, and no one will look down on her anymore.Unfortunately, people woke up again.

Fu Chun'er got up and nodded, and stepped aside with red eyes.Yihe went up to help Fuhui half up, and leaned on her body to speak.

Najiu stepped forward and handed over the box of womb flowers to Fuhui, saying,
"The eldest young mistress is auspicious. The queen's master is thinking about you, let the servants come to see you, and send you fresh flowers in the palace. Take a look, how true! After waiting, wear flowers and go to the palace to accompany the empress to talk, At that time, the servant will come to pick you up."

In order to see how Fuhui was doing, he went up to her and said a few words to her.Seeing this, it was really heartbreaking, Fu Hui tore off half of her sleeves, her face was as yellow as wax, she didn't look like a lively young wife who just got married.

Fuhui nodded slightly in Yihe's arms, "Thank you, Wenda. Forgive me, I can't get up to thank you." Her breath was weak, and her voice was as thin as silk.

The curtain was drawn at the door, and a maid came in with a tray, on which was a bowl of yellow decoction in a white jade cup.

No one paid attention to Fujin in the barracks, but she, Shi Jingqi, could not be left out. She stopped the maidservant with a smile, and took the medicine cup, "It's good that grandma wakes up, don't think it's a big deal. Look at this savvy, I Didn't lie to you, grandma is really sick... Grandma, you usually take care of me, but today I will serve you once. I will give you medicine."

When Fu Hui heard her voice, her whole body began to tremble again.Jing Qi took a step forward, and she took a step back into the bed.

When Jing Qi took the medicine cup and passed it to her mouth, she suddenly raised her hand that was powerlessly hanging by the bed, Jing Qi did not expect that a pot of medicine soup was spilled on the floor in front of the bed.Before Jing Qi could sit still, medicine was poured all over her body, and she jumped up so angry that she wanted to change her face, but when she noticed Jiu's gloomy eyes, she changed into a smiling face.

Just about to interrupt with a smile, Fu Chun'er couldn't take it anymore, and came over and pushed Shi Jingqi away. "When will you continue to harm her?! People have become like this, and you still want to pour her medicine. Are you willing to watch her die?!" Pointing to the nuns in the room, he shouted, "Are they all dead people? It's not over until you watch your grandma get killed?"

After speaking, he came over and half hugged Fuhui, covering her with the brocade quilt.Yihe got up and came up with a few dowry girls. Hailan smiled and persuaded him tactfully, and pushed Fujin out of the barracks forcefully with her hands.

Yihe said bluntly, "Young mistress is sick, you are weak, please don't come again, be careful to get sick, we can't afford it." After finishing speaking, she turned and entered the room with her big braid.

Leaning in Fu Chun'er's arms, Fuhui felt for the first time that it is better to be married than to be married.She vaguely felt that Fu Chun'er's back had become tougher, and she had truly grown into a man like Ama.With this man to rely on in the future, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing Shi Jingqi deflated, I was so happy.This time it can be regarded as an eye-opener, the villain is actually bullying and fearing the hard in his bones.From now on, if Shi Jingqi bullies her again, she will no longer submissively let her play around.

Najiu went to Jingren Palace on snow, white snow and red walls, and the long street was lonely.

When passing through the Qianqing Palace, it is about to be unitary, and the keys of various palace gates are about to be released.The snow in the sky is already falling, and the color of the blue bricks on the ground is gradually blurred when it falls to the ground.

Your Majesty Dan, the copper tortoise and copper crane are covered with thin snow clothes, and their usual solemnity brings out a bit of playfulness.There are snow beads on the shoulders of the white marble pillars, which are fine and dense, thick and solid. When the wind blows, a layer of snow mist is rolled up on the surface, rustling, and drifting away.The gilt censer has lost its incense, and has no temper in the snow. The vicissitudes of life slowly accumulate on the body due to the heavy snow of goose feathers.

In front of the pillars of the empty Qianqing Palace, the color of the snow is getting darker and darker, and the colored paintings of golden dragons and seals under the double eaves are becoming more and more vivid. many.The Huanghuang palace was in the heavy snow, revealing a taste of the world.

(End of this chapter)