The cute little wife of the king of peerless elegance

Chapter 259 The Regent Princess III

The ceremony finally ended near noon.

It's still benevolent, after the ceremony, they will go back to each hall, which is regarded as a time for everyone to rest, so that they can have the energy to cope with the banquet in the evening.

Back in Xianyang Palace, Fenghua and the little emperor were sitting in two rows, pinching their legs, both of them had disheveled faces.

Although the regent and the holy prince have been hanging there with both internal forces, but the little emperor's poisoned body is just there, how can he stand up and kneeling like this.

Not to mention Fenghua, she knelt like this before when she was maomao.

It's no wonder that the Emperor's birthday is celebrated only once every three years. If this happens every year, the generation of the Holy Prince would probably have to go to see the late emperor earlier.

All the palace people waved back, now that she is the quasi-regent princess, all of them are obedient.

He took out the dagger from the calf and cut the index finger of his right hand, Fenghua grabbed his face and stuffed the finger directly into the little emperor's mouth.

"Hurry up, take a few deep breaths." My sister, it's been a long time since I've bled, it's really painful for his grandma.

Although he didn't understand what she meant, the little emperor understood that she would not harm him.After taking a light breath, a warm current rushed to my heart immediately, and the pain all over my body eased a lot.

Now the little emperor's eyes lit up, and with a sudden force, his cheeks shrank in.

Fenghua's heart ached to death.

Recently, he has been eating and drinking, although he will not be sucked up by him, but this kid is too realistic, he really sucks after a few sips, and he is so hard, it hurts her to death.

Pushing him away with one hand in front of his forehead, Fenghua blew on his purple index finger in distress.

"Damn, let you take a few sips, a few sips, don't you understand? My stock is gone."

Looking at her purple fingers, the little emperor felt a little guilty, and looked at her timidly at her little fingers.

"Aunt Huang, I had some pain in my chest just now, but after inhaling it, the pain disappeared." He hadn't felt that painless feeling for a long, long time, so he couldn't hold it back for a while, he really didn't mean it.

When Fenghua heard this, he immediately stared at him with rounded eyes, and then turned to Suifeng.

Suifeng on the side was also startled, he exchanged a glance with Fenghua, and he immediately left.

Fenghua glanced at the little emperor again, his guilty and yearning gaze made her feel a little sour.

With a heartless heart, he picked up the dagger again and prepared to cut the index finger whose wound was no longer visible.

The little emperor rushed forward and hugged her, "Aunt Huang, enough, enough, Yu'er is no longer in pain."

Aunt Huang's hands are purple, he can't drink her blood anymore, or she won't be able to bear it.

Pushing him away from him, Fenghua swiped again, and quickly stuffed it into the little emperor's mouth.

"Suck quickly, or I'll have to cut the wound again." He pretended to look down and stared at him.

The little emperor took a breath meaningfully.

This time Fenghua was really angry, "Inhale with breath, if my blood is useful and your poison can be cured, you will be wasting it like this, hurry up."

The little emperor's eyes were red, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back, and he sucked it up obediently.

It is not good that the wound can heal quickly. The wound wanted to heal, but he sucked it open again.Recover, and then break open, it is equivalent to constantly cutting at that position.

The pain was so painful that Fenghua wanted to pull out her finger, but she didn't dare to show it.This poor child, once she moves, he will never suck again.

With a bang, the palace door was pushed open, and the Regent King and Master Tianqing rushed in one after the other.

Seeing that Fenghua's complexion was not looking good, the regent immediately pulled Fenghua's finger out and glared at her angrily.

Neither scolding nor anger.

Didn't they all tell her that her blood can't be resolved?

Master Tianqing immediately stepped forward to pick up the little emperor and walked into the inner hall.

Fenghua's head began to dizzy, seeing the angry look of the regent, she was a little scared.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, "He said it doesn't hurt anymore, I want to see if I can detoxify it."

Suppressing his anger, he held her in his arms helplessly, put one hand on her back and slowly sent her internal strength.

"Your blood can relieve the pain in Yu'er's body. I already know this. The master also sent you a pill made of your blood. You'er takes one every morning, although sometimes it still hurts." , but it’s much better than before.”

With the input of his internal energy, Fenghua felt that the whole person became more comfortable, so he dared not look at him even more.

He didn't sleep last night, he was already very tired, and today everything in the palace had to be handled by him, and he still had to arrange the night's actions, but now he was sending his internal energy to her.

"No, I'm fine. I've eaten well recently, and my health is much better. I'll be alive and kicking again later when I eat another table."

Seeing that her complexion was much better, the regent received his credit, and then held her tightly in his arms.

He sighed and said, "Are you scared? I didn't want to come here today to read out this will, but in order to be safe at night, I can only wrong you."

Most importantly, today's timing is just right.

All the kings are there, and there are several princes of Sheng, Zun, and Yu to testify, and it is the will of the father, and no one can violate it.

It also saves the trouble of the Wang family's party causing trouble. Once the will was moved, the soldiers of the Wang family were blocked by him in the south of the Yangtze River. Everything has become a fact, and the Wang family has to admit the will.

Although there will be troubles, the troubles have been minimized.

Fenghua nodded and shook his head.

She was indeed afraid, the late emperor's last decree came too suddenly to her.

Judging from the time and content of the posthumous decree, it is not difficult to see who the late emperor liked and planned to pass on the throne.

With the existence of the will of the marriage, she had to wonder whether there was a will of passing the throne.

It's not that she thinks he is not qualified to be an emperor, but that she is afraid of trouble.

Get up and kneel like that in the morning, once every three years.Once he becomes the emperor, she will be the queen, and this kind of thing cannot be postponed until death.

And there are three thousand harems, and Guangchong heirs. . .

As for the grievance or something, she didn't feel it.

When moving the will meant the same thing to her, anyway, it tied her and him together.

Embracing her tightly and resting his head on her shoulder, the regent had all kinds of feelings in his heart.

He knows that she loves freedom, and he also knows that she likes to do things as she pleases.

Since she became the censor of Zuodu, she was actually not happy.She often pushes aside when she has something to do, she doesn't like trouble, she doesn't like to plot them and guard against others' plots.

But once she became the regent princess, calculating and being calculated became an indispensable part of her life.It will no longer be possible for her to be free and to do as she pleases.

He didn't dare to guess how much of him existed in her heart.

Whether she was willing to sincerely accompany him through thick and thin, he didn't dare to be sure.

Only with such power can she be kept by his side.

But looking at her forced smile, he didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong?
(End of this chapter)