the emperor is my uncle

If a person wants to change his destiny, the first thing to do is to know what is your destiny?Of course, this so-called knowledge of fate does not need to be calculated by some magic stick, but depends on yourself, you have to face the difficulties and walk the thrill of a knife point in the dragon's lake and tiger's lair, in order to get back the rare true knowledge .

So this time entering the palace, it took me less than a stick of incense to complete the psychological construction of how to behave in the face of the backstage.No matter whether the backstage wants to continue to support me or let me step down quickly, I think I can handle it freely. It seems that although the fate is shrouded in mist, as long as I stretch out my palm cunningly, I should still be able to grasp [-]% to [-]% of it. Same.

But obviously, I was only thinking about the queen mother, so I missed other important levels.When I finally realized my carelessness, it was too late...

"My dear, why don't you say hello to the prince?"

This claim is really new, I don't know what stimulated him, but I hope it wasn't stimulated by me.

I didn't even pause, and when I passed by Prince Chongzhong, I glanced at him like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, "Hello, Your Highness."

Seeing me not stopping, he ran after me with short legs, "Not good! The prince is surrounded by a group of idiots, and none of them are worthy to play with him. Do you think the prince will be okay?"

These words were vaguely familiar, as if they had been heard by Fu Donglou. Sure enough, the royal family's genetics were really invincible.

Naturally, I ignored him, the Empress Dowager sent someone to order me to enter the palace immediately, so I dare not delay.

"My dear, why can't you live in the palace? It's not convenient for the prince to find you to play with."

How about he speaks one by one as the prince, and is full of scumbags. Who is it that has no eyesight to teach our approachable little Chongzhong to be like this?I am really puzzled.

"Because I'm not from the palace." I replied calmly.

"Then what do you need to be considered a palace man?" The crown prince Chongzhong trotted behind my buttocks, his voice obviously panting slightly, "Is it necessary to become the crown prince's daughter-in-law?"

"Of course not!" I got a mouthful of old blood stuck in my throat, didn't I, why did he come again?

Although I have already decided that it is best not to offend the prince, but he insisted on sticking out his hot face and begging me to slander him. If I don’t put my cold ass on him and slander him, how can I be worthy of my integrity, “Only the emperor’s daughter-in-law You can only live in the palace with your children. Your Royal Highness, you must be as comfortable as you can when you can. Don't think about marrying a wife all day long, because after you marry a daughter-in-law, you will have a lot of things to worry about! "

"Are you as worried as your father?"

"...Probably so."

"Anyway, fucking one is fucking, how about letting my father fuck another one? If you are my father's daughter-in-law, the prince doesn't have to worry about it, and he can also play with you, isn't it great?"

Prince Chongzhong said such unbearable words, but his face showed such a confused and innocent expression, it really made my heart skip a beat, "Your Highness, you must not talk nonsense!"

"Are you trying to kill me?!" He raised his head in an unassailable gesture.

I have to correct his messy divergent thinking, "If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you, so what can you do?!"

The Crown Prince Chongzhong frowned towards the center, "Hehe, it's okay, I just asked."

"..."

He suddenly sighed old-fashionedly, "Hey...Actually, even if you want to, you can't be the emperor's daughter-in-law. Because the emperor is ill, I'm afraid I don't have the energy to worry about it anymore."

My footsteps suddenly took root, and I couldn't take a step, "Why are you sick, didn't you feel fine yesterday?"

"I went to pay my respects when I got up early, my father has been coughing all the time, and he still doesn't allow Wu Weiyong to go to the imperial physician. I don't understand why my father doesn't want to ask the imperial physician to see a doctor. Is it because he thinks the medicine is too bitter?"

My mind suddenly went blank for a moment, and then a few scattered fragments appeared——Chunfeng Deyi Building, in front of the window where the candlelight flickered and reflected, the person hugging me was Fu Donglou;

In the graceful room of the world, on the not-so-spacious embroidered bed, the person who tucked me in was Fu Donglou;

After sleeping in the middle of the night, I didn’t even cover myself, but lay quietly next to me with my clothes on. It was still the supreme one in Daqi Kingdom, Fu Donglou...

My whole body seemed to be trampled over by the willful "Chasing the Wind".This is simply... too disgusting!Fu Donglou is my uncle!Why is he doing this to me? !

It may have been mentioned in the banned books secretly circulated in the market, that a certain emperor married his niece, and which aunt fell in love with his own nephew. I still vaguely remember that the cover names of those banned books are all dazzling. The shocking word "**"!

I began to walk on the verge of collapse... It was really scary, I was so scared, as if I was in an unprecedented crisis, I wanted to know what Fu Donglou was playing more than the queen mother?

"Darling, don't you feel that I am a little different from the past?" Chongzhong tugged at my sleeve, "When I say the word 'Prince Ben', don't you look particularly cool?"

I pushed the prince's heavy hand away, because I used a little too much force, and almost made him fall to the ground.But I never stopped, and I left the Queen Mother of Shoukang Palace behind, and ran all the way to the imperial study room that might appear in Fu Donglou.

"Princess, you should run slowly, and be careful not to fall!" Eunuch Wu stood guard at the door of the imperial study, and when he saw me running, he stretched out his hand to stop me. Wait first, Shun Shun."

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I frowned and approached the bright yellow. At this time, Fu Donglou was sitting at the desk reviewing the memorial. His face was extremely pale, but his lips were slightly red from coughing.

His kingly posture in recent years, noble and lingering, can only be looked up to and worshiped by us, and must not be controlled, but this sick posture now seems to have returned to a few years ago: that sick and weak boy, white clothes and black Hair, looking back in the corridor and giving me a flirty look: "Fu Xingan, you are really hard to deal with."

"But you came here because you missed me? Cough cough..." Fu Donglou looked at me, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and his tone was flat, "However, your expression is too unhappy."

My thoughts became more and more chaotic, "How could you do such an indecent thing to me?!"

"You are so heartless, cough...it makes me very sad." He said sadly, and he really coughed. Such teasing, even the clay bodhisattva in the temple, should be angry. right.

The air was so heavy that it was hard to breathe, I stared at him closely, "You... are disgusting."

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