Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 134 I Just Want To Be Her Safe Haven
Zhou Wei's hand slipped, and then Lu Yi only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw Hualou directly hitting the woman beside Donghua.

Donghua sensed the intention of Hualou, and instantly protected the woman behind him like a light bird.

Seeing that it was blocked by Donghua, Hualou did not attack directly, but quickly retreated to the edge of the railing.

She watched Donghua's movements, looked at his expression, so familiar that she could imagine it when she closed her eyes, he watched her silent, while Hualou stood at the stairs, paused and said slowly : "Hey, seeing how the lord stretches out his hand so handsomely, and is so eager to protect this girl, it seems that he must be his sweetheart." Hualou paused as he said, his slightly frowned eyebrows then stretched out again, her slender fingers Slowly put it on the chin, nodded lightly and said: "It is said that a man stands at thirty, and if you calculate it carefully, Prince An's age should be a child in this imperial capital or in the entire Xiliang. At the age of Jidi, instead, the lord has never married, so that people all over the world began to suspect that the lord has a habit of Longyang, it turns out that it is not that he has a habit of Longyang, but that he likes ugliness!"

"So, does this king still want to thank you for conveying the meaning of the people in the world to this king?" Donghua said indifferently while protecting the woman behind him while looking at the painting building.

Hualou smiled, seeing her smile, Donghua's eyes were in a daze.

"Of course, the lord wants to thank me!" Hualou said while watching Donghua's words drifting steadily.

The corners of Donghua's lips raised slightly, but it wasn't with a kind smile, it seemed that he was angry: "What kind of thank you gift do you want?"

Listening to Donghua's words, Hualou slowly stretched out her slender jade finger to point at the woman behind Donghua, parted her thin lips slightly, and said casually, "Her life!"

Donghua who heard this sentence seemed to be angry instantly, and his brows were tightly knit together.

Zhou Wei and Dong Chen who were standing on the side, used to be here, Donghua and Hualou often had conflicts, but in the past conflicts, Hualou's eyes were all free and easy, but today, she looked at Donghua in the eyes With pain in her heart, when she pointed at the woman and said that she would kill her, it seemed to be love and hatred.

Just when the people on both sides were at a stalemate, the woman behind Donghua slowly stood up, she looked at the painting building, her eyes did not even have the slightest dodge.

"This girl, I have such a lot of resentment. I know I have never seen a girl before. Where does the girl's resentment come from?" What she said and her eyes were all calm and at ease.

Hearing her words, Hua Lou suddenly laughed, with a sarcasm in his smile: "You may have never seen me, but I am very familiar with you. I am very familiar with every inch of your body. !"

Listening to Hualou's words, the woman frowned slightly.

Looking at her who was silent, Hua Lou frowned and said, "What? Do you find it incredible?"

Standing beside Donghua, she seemed to be very weak. Donghua hurriedly supported her and said softly, "Let's go in."

Seeing Donghuafu supporting her to turn around slowly, Hualou hastily shouted: "Stop!"

"What do you want?" the woman looked back at the painting building and said coldly.

Hualou hooked her lips and smiled slightly: "No way!" But when she said this, she quickly attacked the woman.

But what Hualou didn't expect was that although the woman acted very weak just now, she seemed to take over Hualou's move with ease, and Donghua didn't expect that the woman beside her would fight back.

The two confronted each other, Hua Lou looked at her and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Shen Hualou!" She stared at the painting building and said coldly.

"You are not, you swear to God, if you lied just now, you will be punished by God!" Hua Lou stared into her eyes, and said every word, so firmly.

Her brows and eyes lightened slightly, and her action of hitting back at Hualou was also much more ruthless.

"Why should I listen to you?"

When Hua Lou fought against her, he felt terrified.

On the contrary, before Hua Lou could speak, she heard her sneering in a cold voice: "At first I thought about how I offended you girl, but now I look carefully at the girl's appearance, and I suddenly understand why the girl treats me like this." Great hostility."

"Really? Do you think my hostility towards you is because of this skin? Then you are very wrong!" Hualou said, a flash of light suddenly flashed in her mind, and she immediately laughed: "You say you It's Shen Hualou, will you kill Shen Qingqiang to avenge yourself?"

When she heard the word Shen Qingqiang, hatred appeared in her eyes, and she was suppressed immediately, but she was still caught by the painting building.

"Would you?" Hualou then asked.

She looked at the painting building and pondered for a long time before slowly saying in a cold voice: "She is the queen, it is not easy to kill her!"

Hearing her words, Hualou suddenly stopped the movements in his hands, and said slowly: "If you are really Shen Hualou, if you want revenge, then we are friends!"

"Who are you?" Now it was her turn to ask Hua Lou who it was, Hua Lou suddenly smiled, turned around with a smile, covered up the sadness in her eyes, and said slowly, "If you If you want revenge impatiently, you can ask Donghua who I am, and then come to the palace to find me."

Although Hualou didn't believe that Donghua would really tell her who Hualou was, but if she really hated Shen Qingqiang, she would come. As long as she came, Hualou could temporarily let go of this question.

Hualou walked to Donghua's side, looked at Donghua and said lightly: "Uncle Huang, should I take revenge next? As you said, you will agree with what she says, then I will wait for her Come find me."

Donghua looked at her eyes, which were clear and cool. Looking at these eyes, and then at the woman who was slowly turning around in front of him, his hands were tightly twisted together.

"What do you want to do?" Donghua asked coldly.

Hualou frowned slightly, and seeing Donghua's nervous expression, she suddenly felt a little nervous in her heart. Seeing Donghua, she quickly shot. Donghua looked at Hualou's expression, and quickly fought back.

In fact, the two of them didn't have to work hard, but Hualou actually wanted to draw Donghua aside and say a few words.

The two chased after, and Hualou flew down from the upstairs, and Donghua also chased them down. They both left Qingyan Pavilion together, and when they reached the roof, Hualou looked at Donghua and replied in a deep voice : "I don't want to do anything, but I just want to ask Uncle Huang, is she the same as the original Shen Hualou when she wakes up?"

Donghua never thought about this question. On the contrary, after Hualou asked, a strange feeling crossed his heart slightly.

"After so much, it's normal to have changes. If she remains the same as before, then it's not normal." Donghua said slowly.

The corners of Hualou's lips curled up slightly, and he laughed: "It was once said that as long as a person wants to protect you, even if everything you do is wrong, he can help you argue back. Believe, because I think right is right and wrong is wrong, but now, I have seen the scene of a certain day in the future."

"Qianji, she has woken up now, if you want to leave that palace, I can help you fulfill your wish."

Hualou looked into his eyes, as deep as a bottomless abyss.

"Donghua, if I want to leave that imperial palace, will I be unable to do so? Don't bother you to worry about it. On the contrary, I want to know whether the emperor will like the changed Shen Hualou or not." Hualou said After turning around, she came down from the roof, entered the room and went upstairs, her movements were smooth and smooth, and after going upstairs, she saw the woman looking at her quietly without saying a word.

Hualou glanced at her, without saying a word, walked slowly in front of Dong Chen and the others, and said lightly: "Let's go in."

Donghua then came and watched the four of them go in together, and the former appearance slowly emerged in his mind. It used to be Shen Hualou and the four of them who often went in and out together, but now Donghua couldn't accept it. Can people really gain their trust and love with just one face?

Could it be that Dongchen and Zhou Wei's friendship with Shen Hualou can also be transferred to Qianji?

Perhaps, he was wrong from the beginning.

Seeing that they had all entered the house in the painting building, Donghua slowly went upstairs to help the woman enter the house.

After Hualou and the others entered the room, Dong Chen and Zhou Wei looked at her silently, she pursed her lips and looked at them and asked, "Is it very similar?"

Maybe Dongchen and the others still believed in Hualou, otherwise he wouldn't have said that he didn't know her just now.

"It's very similar, almost confusing the real with the fake." Lu Yi said slowly.

Xiaoer served the wine, Hualou looked at them and said, "From the beginning to the end, I knew that Donghua hid my body and wanted to be resurrected. It's just that after I was injured by a Taoist priest last time, I went to Ciyun Temple and met him. Master Ciyun, he said that I can't go back to my original body, so I want to destroy my body, lest Donghua bring back a lonely ghost. Unexpectedly, my fire did not burn body, forcing Donghua to revive her."

After Hualou finished speaking, the three of them looked at her so firmly, Hualou smiled, with countless sarcasm in his smile: "It's hard for you to believe, isn't it, that you can't go back to your own body, but really It’s hard to tell if it’s fake.”

"Hualou, does the emperor know about it?" Zhou Wei asked in a deep voice.

"He didn't know that I was Shen Hualou, but he knew that the one in Donghua Mansion was awake." After Hualou finished speaking, both Dong Chen and Lu Yi frowned slightly.

After a while, Lu Yi said in a deep voice: "But who is she? She is so similar to you, we all feel that she is."

"If that's the case, we might as well take a look and see what she will do next and what she wants to do." Zhou Wei's words sounded slowly. In fact, Zhou Wei and Hua Lou got along in the palace. The longest time, so she is willing to believe that the person next to her is real.

Hualou slowly raised the jar to pour the wine, and said in a deep voice, "I think so too, so I'll wait and see."

Listening to Hualou's words, everyone became silent. Hualou looked at them and pursed his lips and said, "I'm in a bad mood today, so I asked you to come out for a drink with me. After so many years, you all I don't know, the two jars of wine that fell here that day, I was waiting to drink together when celebrating the victory, but I didn't expect such an accident to happen."

The three of them listened silently, how could others know the sadness in them?
"Come, drink." Dong Chen took the wine glass, and Zhou Wei and Lu Yi took it up one after another.

Hualou has not drunk for a long time, and rarely indulges himself. After drinking too much, Hualou talked a lot about the past, crying while drinking, and there was mist in Zhou Wei's eyes. Dongchen and Lu Yi , It seems that the four of them have their own sad places.

The four of them drank until very late and did not disperse, jar after jar of wine was served.

Donghua was next door, he was sitting and eating, but he was a little absent-minded, and when he got up and went out, he heard Hualou crying. She said that yesterday she was still looking forward to the future, but she never thought that she would not see the sun the next day.

Her words stopped abruptly, and she heard Zhou Wei say: "Some things have passed, let them pass."

Listening to the conversation of the four people, it seems that they are friends who have known each other for a long time. Donghua knew in his heart that the painting building entered the palace for a very short time, and he didn't feel that he had too much contact with them, except for Zhou Wei. Both got along a lot in the palace.

In other places, Donghua really couldn't think of any kind of intersection between the few people.

After a while, Donghua went back to the house.

The woman sitting in the room, sitting on the left side thinking, seems to be the same as she used to be, without any change.

She sat there, looked at Donghua absent-mindedly, and then walked out.

She is not Shen Hualou, her name is Zixiang, but Shen Hualou's enemies are also her enemies, so she will take revenge, but not for Shen Hualou, but for herself, The same death at the hands of that woman, she was powerless at that time, this time, as long as there is Donghua, she will definitely be able to take revenge.

After waking up these days, she is still in a trance. Sometimes she still feels that she can't speak, and she still thinks that she has no tongue.

Looking at this body, the whole body is full of injuries, and there are terrifying scars everywhere.

After being a lonely ghost wandering in this world for so long, she watched helplessly that Yun Ni could not find the soul of Hualou, and her tone made others feel inferior, so why not come here, at least, she will not be exposed.

When I was alive, I didn't think there was any kind of intersection between Prince An and Shen Hualou. I didn't know until after his death that this man loved Shen Hualou deeply. He lived a new life. Shen Hualou, borrowing your body is your previous life. Owe me!
After a while, seeing Donghua come in, she turned her head slowly, looked at Donghua's frowning brows and said slowly, "I remember you used to never frown no matter what."

Donghua listened to her words, but vaguely remembered what Qianji said to him that night. The reason she said she didn't frown was because she didn't look good.

"After a long time, I will get used to it." Donghua said, looking at the food on the table, barely moving, he sat down slowly, and said softly: "Is it because today's food is not to your liking? "

Zixiang looked at Donghua's eyes and explained tenderness. She had only heard that Prince An from Xiliang was violent and inhumane, but she never knew that a man could be so gentle and considerate.

"No." Zixiang looked at Donghua and replied slowly.

Donghua frowned slightly when he heard her words, and before he could speak, he heard her looking at Donghua and asking: "Who was that woman just now? Why haven't I seen it in the imperial capital before?"

Donghua was silent for a moment and said: "She is not from the imperial capital, but she came to the imperial capital first."

She frowned slightly. Obviously, Donghua had reservations, and she was not very satisfied with this answer.

"Not from the imperial capital, but now getting along so well with the fourth child and Zhou Wei, he should be a pretty good person." Her words seemed to have another meaning, and Donghua's eyes were silent for a moment before he relaxed. Slowly said: "She is now the Emperor's Concubine Hui!"

After hearing this sentence, Zixiang's eyes changed suddenly, and it was a long time before she looked at Donghua and asked, "Has Shen Qingqiang become a queen?"

"Yes."

"What about me?" Zi Xiang looked at Dong Hua and asked.

Donghua gently stroked her hair and said: "When I came back, you were in the mass grave, I brought you back, and nothing like that will happen again, I promise. "

"From waking up to now, I have never asked you, why did you go to such lengths to save me?" When she looked at Donghua and said this, Donghua's expression changed slightly, and he didn't say anything. In his mind, he just said in a deep voice: "Don't think too much, when your body recovers, I will support you in whatever you want."

Zi Xiang lowered her eyes, she already understood a lot of things in her heart, but she still said in a deep voice: "Thank you for saving me, but such a person like me is not worth the trouble of the emperor."

Donghua looked at her sad expression, opened his thin lips lightly, and said in a deep voice, "I don't care if it's worth it or not."

The two of them were talking softly here, while Hualou and Zhou Wei were drunk, making loud noises one after another. Donghua frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Just when they were all drunk and rambunctious in the painting building, all the halls below suddenly fell silent, because the outside of Qingyan Pavilion was surrounded by the forbidden army. Slowly walked in from the sedan chair outside.

Go straight to the second floor.

Donghua heard that there was no movement outside, and called Bancen in for questioning, only then did he know that Donghe was here.

Lu Yi was the first to realize that Donghe had arrived. Although the wine hadn't fully woken up, it had already cleared up a lot, and Hualou was still lying on the table, laughing and crying, very embarrassed, Zhou Wei was beside him Also drunk.

Pushing open the door, a burst of alcohol smelled in his nostrils, Donghe frowned slightly, and walked towards the painting building.

Lu Yi looked at Dong He and said, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, are you going to drink tonight?" Donghe's words were cold, and Lu Yi shivered slightly.

"No, we'll go back after drinking for a while." Lu Yi replied.

Because of her words, Donghe's brows deepened: "If you drink like this, will you fly back?"

Walking to Hualou's side, Donghe looked at her flushed cheeks and the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Get up, go back to the palace." Dong He said.

"Who are you, don't come back, fourth child, let's continue to drink." Hualou said while holding the wine jar and stumbled to his feet.

With a shaky body, Donghe hurriedly supported her, and reached for the wine jar in her hand, but she hugged her tightly, raised her eyes and said: "If you want to drink, take a jar yourself, don't grab mine. "

Dong Hyuk looked at the people outside the house and shouted: "Come in."

All the people close to each other came in, those from Dongchen's house, Lu Yi's house, and Su Yuanruyang and the others all came in one after another.

Donghe was still grabbing the wine jar in Hualou's hand, he motioned Ru Yang to go and help Zhou Qiang with Su Yuan, then snatched the wine jar from Hualou's hand, carried her out of the room, just came out, but saw Arriving at Zixiang and Donghua who came out from next door.

Zixiang stood behind Donghua, her face was covered with a veil, the scars on her face could not be seen at all now, so she could only wear a veil, those eyes, fixedly looking at Donghe.

Donghe saw Donghua and Zixiang, and paused, only to see that the painting building in his arms was restless, and kept yelling that he hadn't had enough.

Looking at the painting building that has been making noise here, Donghe fixed his eyes on the woman behind Donghua, frowned slightly, not knowing what was going on in his heart, and then hugged the painting without saying a word. Go downstairs and leave.

Such a meeting, Zixiang's heart skipped a beat, looking at Donghe's back holding the painting building away, his eyes gradually became deep and resentful.

It was discovered that the painting building was gone, because Li Qin reminded him that Concubine Hui asked him to go back to Xunfeng Palace for dinner, who knew that only Ajiu and Ru Yang were left after he went, so he asked several times before he found out I went to find Zhou Wei, but no one was seen in Zhou Wei's palace.

Finally she said she wanted to drink.

Speaking of wanting to drink, Donghe thought she must have left the palace.

However, he found more and more that the fourth child, Zhou Wei and Lu Yi, together with her, the four of them looked more and more like they used to be. Many scenes of the former painting building and them, and now Qianji and them, gradually changed. They overlapped together.

Back in the carriage, Hualou's muddy eyes gradually became clearer, and she slowly straightened up from Donghe's body.

Looking at Donghe firmly, he said, "Have you seen it clearly? But it's still the original Shen Hualou?"

Donghe frowned slightly, he didn't know if it was the original Shen Hualou, but many things couldn't go back, and those eyes were even more unrecognizable.

"If not, then she must be Shen Hualou. If she doesn't look like the former Shen Hualou, then you are very similar." When Donghe said these words, he looked into Hualou's eyes firmly, It seems to be to see why.

At this moment, Hualou suddenly realized that Donghe didn't seem to be the original Donghe anymore. His emotions became more and more difficult to reveal, more and more deep and he didn't know what he was thinking. He was more and more like Donghe. She is an emperor, but she is losing her original appearance more and more.

Hualou once saw a saying that no matter whether your face remains the same or not, no matter whether the world changes or not, as long as you open your eyes, I will be able to recognize you in the vast crowd when I see your eyes.

Hualou has always felt that many things can be changed, but a person's eyes are not easy to change, but her appearance, temperament, and even heart have changed.

Quietly looking at Donghe's face, that's all she asked for at that time.

"I do, but in the eyes of the emperor, I'm just a stand-in, aren't I?" Hualou looked at Donghe and said slowly, as if he cared a lot, but at the same time he didn't care, and Donghe was also trembling at this moment.

"Your Majesty, since the drunken man's intention is not to drink, why don't you find out clearly?" Hualou looked at Donghe and asked.

"How do you know that I'm not interested in drinking?"

"I don't know, but the emperor is well informed, it should be very easy to know that she is also in this restaurant." Hualou leaned on the chariot and closed his eyes to rest after finishing speaking.

After Donghe and the others left, Donghua looked at the woman behind him, and said slowly, "Let's go back home."

Just when Donghe was going downstairs, Donghua looked down at Qianji in his arms, and she met his eyes, which were so clear that it didn't look like she was drunk at all.

She once said on his back that she wanted to be Donghe's aunt, but at this moment she was in Donghe's arms.

Back in the palace, the painting building was going to sleep, and was dragged by Dong He to rub the ink and read the memorial for him.

The hall of Xunfeng was so quiet that even a needle could be heard. It was indeed very busy. No matter how much Hualou hated Donghe, she would not dodge this matter.

Donghe and her were sitting at one end of the table, and the two cups of tea in the middle were already cold.

Hualou looked at the memorial in his hand, it was a company roster, Rong Yuan was originally the prime minister, and after Rong Yuan died, this position became vacant, and jointly signed a letter to recommend Shen Dong as the prime minister, Hualou raised his eyes and looked at Donghe With a glance, he frowned slightly and didn't speak. Donghe saw her eyes, then looked at the things in her hands, and asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong?"

"Is there anyone in the emperor's mind for Rong Yuan's prime minister position?"

Listening to her words, Dong He pondered for a moment and said, "I'm too busy recently to take care of both, but I intend to be Xu Changzhen."

"Xu Changzhen." Hua Lou narrowed his eyes slightly in thought, and then said: "Actually, the officials in the emperor's court are all old officials. It's not that they are not good, but I think it might be better to bring in something new."

Donghe put down the pen in his hand, and said slowly: "I have thought about this matter. After I have been busy for a while, I will start to set up a class exam in autumn, and finally select some young people to come up."

Hualou nodded thoughtfully, but did not speak.

Donghe looked at her and asked, "The one in your hand is related to the prime minister?"

Listening to Donghe's words, Hualou handed the memorial in his hand to Donghe, and said slowly: "Shangshu of the Ministry of War, now he controls all the troops except the forbidden army. I don't think he is willing to give up the treasure in his hand." Something came to take over the post of prime minister."

Donghe finished reading the joint name in his hand, and slowly put it aside, he was silent for a moment before saying: "Let's put it away first, we will talk about this matter later." That book was also put on it, Hua Lou glanced at it, frowned slightly, old wine?
Seeing Donghe put aside, she glanced lightly and didn't speak, just picked up the cold tea and took a sip, then frowned and said: "Once this tea is cold, it will be astringent."

"Let's change the heat." After Donghe finished speaking, a palace maid slowly stepped forward to change it.

The maid took the teacup away, and Hua Lou said slowly: "Time flies, once this spring is over, summer will come."

"It's very fast. Spring is already short." Donghe also said slowly.

"Hey." Hualou sighed slightly, and Donghe frowned.

"what happened?"

"When it comes to summer, there are always floods in the south every year." Hualou looked at the things in his hand, and seemed to mention them casually. Then Donghe glanced at the memorial beside him, and said in silence for a while: "Here is this Take a look."

Then he handed the book to her.

Hua Lou pretended to look at it seriously, then laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at the name, aged wine." Hualou replied.

Donghe frowned: "I let you read the memorial, you read the name."

"I think with this name, I also want to meet this person. We can discuss and improve my mood." Hualou smiled, and Donghe closed his eyes.

Standing behind him, Li Qin looked at the two of them, and vaguely remembered the girl standing beside him many years ago. She could sit opposite the late emperor without any restraint, and quietly copy things.

When she went to the prince's mansion, she often sat in the prince's study. After a long time, many things were forgotten, but many scenes were still as clear as before.

"It seems that you like everything related to wine when you mention it." Dong He seemed to have a tone of hatred when he said this.

Hualou shrugged and remained silent.

Donghe looked at her, vaguely understanding that she didn't like this person because of that name, maybe she also agreed with what was said in the memorial.

So he said slowly: "The sacrifice to heaven is over, remember to remind me."

"it is good."

The two of them stayed busy until dawn before finishing the pile of memorials. The painting building was too sleepy, so they fell asleep lying on the table. Donghe looked at her sleeping soundly, hugged her and put her on the table. After getting on the bed, I went to court.

After two or three days of being peaceful, she suddenly received a letter asking her to go back to the palace.

After thinking about it, I still went to the painting building.

It's just that when she went to the palace, she stood at the gate of the palace and didn't go in for a long time.

When He Zhou and Donghua talked, Donghua's entire face turned dark.

The reason is that she and Donghua have said that she will never step into the palace in the future, and she will do it.

Then he was the one who called her here, and she still kept her word and never stepped in.

Hearing that she was coming, the little ancestor in Donghua's arms stopped crying all of a sudden, and shook those two stubby arms, as if he wanted Hezhou to carry her to see Hualou.

Seeing her impatient look, Donghua hugged her and walked towards the gate.

As soon as she arrived at the door and saw the painting building, the little girl burst into a grinning smile. She didn't have any teeth yet, and when she smiled, her saliva flowed out.

Seeing her smiling so happily, Hualou stretched out her small arms to hug her all the way, until Donghua hugged Hualou in front of Hualou, and Hualou reached out to take her, and she swayed her small body with a smile.

She looked at Ah Tzu's smiling face, ignored Dong Hua who was standing aside, watched her keep moving, and said, "Stop moving, I can barely hold you with my body."

Although not so exaggerated, she was obviously still very excited.

He Zhou stood watching from the side, then slowly opened his mouth and said to Hualou: "Girl, go in, you're tired from standing outside."

Hualou didn't seem to hear what He Zhou said, but said lightly: "It's okay, I'm not tired, I'll be back in a while."

Seeing that little girl's saliva kept flowing out, she didn't wear a handkerchief, and Donghua stood there like something, Hualou looked at him and asked, "Uncle Huang, what do you want from me?"

Every time Donghua heard the word "Uncle Huang", he always felt a sense of revival of energy and blood.

"She was looking for you." Donghua said lightly.

Hualou pinched Ah Tzu's little face: "Are you looking for me? Why are you looking for me?"

Her words were soft, full of infinite pampering, who knew that the little girl was mischievous, turned her head and wiped the saliva on Hualou's hand, Hualou frowned, and said: "You wiped it on my hand!" , I'll wipe you."

Hualou was about to wipe it on her little clothes, but thinking about it, it seemed impossible, so she walked to Donghua's side and asked coldly, "Do you have a handkerchief?"

Donghua frowned slightly: "No."

After the words fell, Hualou slapped Donghua's body with a slap, and entered the mansion with the little girl in his arms.

He Zhou looked at Donghua with a face full of iron and blackness, and there was no way to describe the devilishly changed expression, so he hurriedly followed, with a smile on his lips.

After catching up with the painting building, He Zhou said, "Girl, the princess has been smiling wryly for several days, and now you are here to smile."

Hua Lou pinched her chubby little hand, looked back at He Zhou slowly and said, "Where's the one in this mansion?"

He Zhou glanced at Donghua who was following behind him, and said softly, "The little princess will not follow her."

It turned out that He Zhou thought that after Shen Hualou's resurrection, Qianji might have no status at all in this mansion, but he didn't expect this little girl, so he went to find Qianji.

Hua Lou curled his lips slightly, looked at the child in front of him, and murmured: "Could it be that you have a pair of piercing eyes too?"

The girl couldn't speak yet, she just nodded wildly, Hualou suddenly laughed, she suddenly fell in love with this child.

The servants in this mansion have been tormented by the child's magic voice for several days, and now the crying stopped suddenly, and I saw Hualou walking through the palace with her in his arms, just as Rushui went to get medicine for Zixiang When I came back, I met the painting building.

Seeing the painting building, she slowly blessed her body, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Girl, you are back."

Hua Lou looked at the medicine in her hand, her eyes slightly changed, but she didn't say anything.

"Girl, after I deliver this medicine, I'll be right here." Sishui said while looking at Hualou.

Hualou nodded and said: "Okay, you go to work first."

In the past, I always felt that Shen Hualou was the master of this mansion, but now I feel in a daze that Qian Ji is actually more like the mistress of this mansion.

Because the West Wing was re-planned, the original room where Hualou lived was also moved to one side, so He Zhou took Hualou and walked there slowly.

Back in the west wing, the nanny also came over with something to eat.

Sitting in Hualou's arms, Ah Quan looked greedily at the mush in the nanny's bowl, and the nanny looked at Hualou and said, "Girl, let me feed her."

But the girl who put her displeasure on her face suddenly changed her smile, and Hualou took the bowl from the nanny's hand and said, "Let me do it."

As a result, she ate the bowl in big mouthfuls, Hua Lou frowned and asked, "Are you hungry? Can you still be so hungry?"

After listening to Hualou's words, the nanny took the words and said, "Girl, the princess has been crying for two or three days." Speaking of this, the nanny whispered a few words in Hualou's ear, and Hualou's eyes lit up.

This girl has so much stamina, she wakes up in the middle of the night to find something to eat, and cries and makes trouble during the day!Hold Donghua and never let go.

Hua Lou suddenly laughed: "Then the prince has been hugging her these few days?"

"That's not it!" He Zhou said.

Sometimes, perhaps because of fate, Hualou cherishes the child and feels a little bit reluctant. Her feelings are very complicated, and although this child is not her own, she is the one who welcomes her into this world.

However, this child feels like her own.

Hua Lou listened to what He Zhou and the others said, with smiles on his brows and eyes.

When Donghua came over, it was when Hualou was feeding Ah Tiao. He thought many times that Shen Hualou would like this child when he woke up, but what he didn't expect was that she didn't like children. He didn't like her either.

I've been going crazy with this girl for the past few days, or did He Zhou suddenly ask if he should call Qian Ji back to have a look?
There was nothing he could do, so he called Qian Ji back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she came back, Ah Tiao stopped crying all of a sudden, it was so obvious that she was looking for the painting building.

Later, Donghua came over, and Ah Tzu finished eating. Seeing that her clothes were stained with snot and tears, Hualou asked the nanny to carry her to help her change and then hugged her.

Looking at Donghua, Hualou said slowly, "Is she alright?"

"Fortunately."

"Well, what are your plans?" Hualou asked.

Donghua was silent for a long time, Hualou then asked: "Will you tell the world that she is still alive?"

"maybe."

Hualou was silent for a long time before slowly raising his head and saying: "My lord, what do you mean when you fall in love with someone? Feeling? Or temperament? Or her kindness? Or, is it that appearance?"

"Perhaps not." Donghua replied slowly.

Hua Lou looked up at him and asked, "What is that?"

"I just feel distressed, like protecting her and being her safe haven!" When Donghua finished speaking, Hualou was staring at him at first, but after those words came out, the eyes in her eyes instantly blurred. It was covered with a layer of mist, she hurriedly lowered her head, and swallowed back her tears.

He said in a low voice, "Then I understand."

"Qianji, this" Donghua hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by Hualou in an instant.

"My lord, I just want to know the answer. Now that I know the answer, I won't ask any more. From now on, you will be your Prince An, and I will be my Concubine Hui." After Hua Lou finished speaking, Ah Yuan came back .

On that day, Hua Lou spent a whole day with Ah Quan outside like this, and only went back to the palace in the evening.

But what she didn't know was that Shen Qingqiang and Donghe were arguing because of her in the palace right now!

Everyone is talking about Donghe suddenly announcing that he will take Concubine Hui to sacrifice to heaven during the noon discussion, but the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are against it.
(End of this chapter)