Tianshi Fubao is three and a half years old, spoiled by the tyrant father

Li Chuan opened his mouth for a long time before he realized it, then nodded sharply, "I understand Your Majesty, I'll go get ready now."

Duan Qingying's face under the veil was blushing, "Gu Rongzhan, what do you mean, when did I say I was going to live with you?"

Gu Rongzhan moved his body slowly to make himself more comfortable, "You said it just now, you said 'Okay'."

Duan Qingying pursed her lips tightly and clenched her fists with both hands, not knowing how to respond, she did indeed say this just now.

"I mean……"

She didn't know how to explain it either.

Gu Rongzhan closed his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth couldn't stop smiling, "Anyway, all you can do now is to stay by my side obediently, and I promise you that everything will pass soon."

Duan Qingying looked a little embarrassed standing by, "Then can I write a letter to my father, he has been worried."

Gu Rongzhan seemed to have thought that she would say this a long time ago, and he pointed weakly at the desk next to him, "You know where the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are, just go there, and hand it over to Li Chuan after writing."

Duan Qingying nodded and began to write quickly.

In half a cup of tea, she had already written the letter and placed it on the table.

Seeing that Li Chuan hadn't come back, Duan Qingying planned to have a good talk with Gu Rongzhan again.

No matter what, she also wanted to meet Zhaozhao secretly, at least to let Zhaozhao know that she was safe.

Looking back, he found that Gu Rongzhan was still maintaining his original posture, leaning against the head of the bed with his eyes closed and motionless.

Must be asleep.

She walked over lightly, reached out and pulled the quilt, and covered his chest.

Duan Qingying carefully sat on the edge of the bed, leaning forward slightly to look at Gu Rongzhan's face carefully.

Then she looked at the face countless times, and now it was so close, but felt a little strange.

She stretched out her hand unconsciously, and her delicate, white fingers gently brushed across his pale face.

Duan Qingying was stunned suddenly, because it was icy cold within reach.

"Not good, Rong Zhan, what's wrong with you, Rong Zhan?!"

She slapped Gu Rongzhan's face a little harder, but he tilted his body and slipped straight onto the bed.

Duan Qingying's whole heart seemed to stop beating, she hurried forward anxiously to help Gu Rongzhan's body.

"Come on, send the imperial physician quickly!"

Gu Zhaozhao in Ganxi No. [-] Institute was still sitting in his small chair.

In front of her were all kinds of things she liked to eat on weekdays, but today she couldn't eat a single bite.

A pair of white and tender hands dragged her face, and she just kept moaning and sighing with her mouth puffed out.

Ji Lingxiu, who was sitting opposite her, watched her silently with a blank expression.

Although his stomach was rumbling non-stop, he didn't have the slightest interest in the food in front of him.

"Zhao Zhao, don't worry, since my father said he would go to treat General Duan, he will definitely go."

He still couldn't help pushing the food in front of Gu Zhaozhao, comforting him softly.

Little Naituan curled her lips, trying not to shed tears, "Brother Xiu, I know, I trust Uncle Ji."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a creak and the door was pushed open.

A man dressed as a little eunuch came in with a bent body and carrying a food basket.

"Princess, the slave has brought your favorite steamed cake, eat some while it's hot."

Gu Zhaozhao didn't even look at it, but just shook his head casually, "I don't want to eat it now, so I'd better take it away."

The little eunuch didn't seem to hear it, and still stood there with his body bowed and his head bowed.

Gu Zhaozhao frowned unhappily, "I really don't want to eat now."

The little lady listened to Gu Zhaozhao's words, instead of backing down, she took two steps forward,
"Princess, this hair cake is made by the slave himself. Just take a bite to ensure that you will forget all your troubles."

Gu Zhaozhao was really angry, she raised her face angrily and was about to speak.

He suddenly saw the look in the eyes of the little eunuch.

She froze in place for a moment, "Mother..."

The person in front of him was none other than Duan Qingying who had changed into a eunuch's costume.

She was really worried about her daughter, so after settling Gu Rongzhan, she found this little eunuch's clothes from Li Chuan and ran over secretly.

The little Naituan grinned happily, "I want to eat, I want to eat!"

She carefully looked at Ji Lingxiu who was at the side, and scratched her face in embarrassment,
"Brother Xiu, are you hungry? I'm a little tired. I want to go to the next door to eat fat cakes."

Ji Lingxiu was really hungry, so he nodded happily, "Okay, then you can go."

Without further ado, Gu Zhaozhao jumped off the chair and waved to Duan Qingying, "Then send me to the next room."

Looking at the table full of food, Ji Lingxiu finally picked up his chopsticks.

It's better for him to preserve his strength, so that he can protect Zhaozhao if something really happens.

The little Naituan couldn't wait to hold the hand of the little eunuch, and quickly ran to the next room.

She leaned over the door and looked left and right to make sure that no one was following, and quickly turned around and closed the door tightly.

"Mother, I miss you so much!" She threw herself into Duan Qingying's arms.

Duan Qingying squatted down, hugging her daughter in her arms with both hands.

She suppressed the tears in her eyes and nodded, "Zhao Zhao, don't be afraid, mother is here."

The feeling of being wronged for a day finally broke out at this moment, and Gu Zhaozhao couldn't hold back anymore, lying on Duan Qingying's shoulder with his little mouth curled up in tears.

"Mother, uncle was injured. It was the bad brother who wounded him. A long arrow pierced uncle's shoulder. Zhaozhao was so scared, afraid that he would never see uncle again."

Duan Qingying's heart skipped a beat, her whole body seemed to be pulled into an abyss, from head to toe cold.

She thought that her brother must be injured, but she didn't expect it to be so badly injured.

She began to tremble all over and gritted her teeth tightly, trying not to let herself show a painful expression in front of her daughter.

"Zhao Zhao, don't be afraid, I listen to your father... I heard your Uncle Ji said that he has been treated in the past, and you have to believe that your uncle will be fine."

Little Naituan raised her tear-stained face and fluttered her big eyes, "Really, mother? But I'm still very worried."

Duan Qingying reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth, pulled out a smile, and pulled her daughter into her arms again, "Mother, I assure you that your uncle will be fine."

Even though she said that, she was more worried than anyone else in her heart. She knew her brother's character well.

In the hands of Gu Jingyan, he will definitely not bow his head or admit defeat, but he will definitely be punished for it.

Thinking of this, Duan Qingying's heart was broken.

A gust of gloomy wind blew past the door, and Bai Muxue's figure floated in slowly.

At the same time, Jing Jing in Duan Qingying's arms also began to beat.

She quickly took it out, and Bai Muxue's figure was reflected in the mirror.

"Sister Xue, it's you!"