Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

Fu Yanqing nodded slightly, but Xue Heng frowned, "However, I look at all the princes and princes in the court. Although the eldest prince is loyal and kind, he has become increasingly depressed over the years because of the concubine Shen's affairs. I am afraid it will be difficult. The second prince and the fourth The two princes are friendly, but the four princes are perverted, and the second prince is too deep in heart. If he is the emperor, the southwestern king may not be in a good situation. To the seven emperors, for so many years, she has lived in the world, is gentle and polite, and has a strategic mind. Point, it's a good candidate. But...Xiao Jin'er, you just mentioned Jin Dan, what do you mean?"

"Uncle Xue, do you still remember who the concubine of His Highness Seven is?"

Xue Heng was a little strange. Didn't this ask knowingly: "It's the second daughter of former Yushi doctor Xiao Bingsheng."

"Xiao Bingsheng’s wife was the granddaughter of His Majesty Taifu at the time, and she was jealous, while Xiao Shuyi was born of Master Xiao’s private concubine. You said that when Xiao Bingsheng’s eldest daughter failed to enter the palace for some reason, it was this. The concubine has gone?"

Xue Heng shook his head: "I never thought about it."

"Xiao Shuyi became a noble concubine, dominated the third house, even the queen of the year was hard to reach. A woman of this kind can achieve this point, and her brother is also doing well after she enters the palace, do you think she teaches Will the child who comes out be willing to take it?" She was thoroughly deceived by this person back then! With that gentle and considerate appearance, she vowed to help her out of the Southwest Palace, and promised never to face the people of the Southwest Palace, but he was more ruthless and ruthless than the original Majesty.

Xue Heng looked at Fu Yanqing with a low expression, and hesitated: "Xiao Jin'er, you seem to be hostile to His Highness Seven?"

"Maybe, when I was in the palace, she and I got along for a few years, and I still know her very well."

Xue Heng couldn't help but slander in his heart. At that time, she was clearly a hairy girl, and could she still see other people as humans? Young people nowadays are amazing, but he can't compare.

"Then, none of this can be done, what should I do?"

Fu Yanqing shook the cup and sipped her wine: "Uncle Xue, did you forget, there is one more."

Xue Heng's eyes widened, and it took a while before he said: "This...Is that man more troublesome than the prince?"

"Uncle Xue, believe me, she is a good candidate for Daxia or Southwest Palace. However, she is different from others. If she doesn't want to, I don't want to force her."

Xue Heng looked at her, slightly surprised.

After the two continued the old, Fu Yanqing temporarily stayed in Xue Mansion. At night, Fu Yanqing wandered around the bedroom a few times, and couldn't help but recall Fu Yang's words in her mind. Said that the disease did not go to court? It must have been punished by Zhao Mojian and others. Thinking about Le Yao's heavy tone of mentioning Concubine Xiao at that time, she felt even more uncomfortable in her heart. Once the thoughts are opened, it is like a stone falling on the surface of a lake, and it can no longer be calm.

She took a breath, opened the door and walked out, seeing the falling tone coming with tea, and whispered: "I have gone out beforehand. Don't worry, I will be back soon."

Luo Yin was taken aback, and hurriedly shouted at Fu Yanqing, who was leaving quickly: "Where is the master going, do you want Luo Yin to follow?"

"No need." Fu Yanqing spit out the short words, and there was no trace in a blink of an eye. I was so anxious that I stomped and stomped his feet. How could the master become wayward?

By the way, Fu Yanqing left Xue Mansion and walked through the city in the dark. The capital is no different than other places, and there are patrol guards in the city. Standing on the roof, Fu Yanqing looked far away, looking at the continuous pavilions, only to think that she didn't know where Zhao Ziyan's mansion was. Rubbing his forehead, he couldn't help but feel annoyed that he would make such a mistake.

When her gaze fell on a loft in the distance, she raised her eyebrows lightly and flew towards the other side, and the person must know where Zhao Ziyan lived.

Zhao Ziyan slept drowsily, his body as if he was roasting on a fire, and his limbs were finely painful, and he struck her and gathered in his heart, as if someone twisted her heart and pulled it fiercely.

Reluctantly got up from the bed and struggled to get up, the candle in the house was lit, and a slightly dim flame flickered, reflecting on Zhao Ziyan's pale face, making her look weaker and weaker. Pressing the wet towel on his forehead, Zhao Ziyan shook his head with a wry smile. It seems that they did not listen to her and came in privately.

This embarrassing appearance, she has always been unwilling to be seen, and if it happens, it will probably make people feel terrible like a ghost. The low fever kept going, and she was so thirsty in her mouth. She shook her head and tried to get up, trying to pour a glass of water.

Slowly got up and walked to the table with some effort. She stretched out her hand to lift the teapot, but her hand trembled fiercely. The pouring tea was not poured into the cup, but it staggered across the table. At last she shuddered, she was unable to hold the teapot, knocked on the edge of the table and fell down!

At this moment, there was a small sound, and a slender shadow pushed in through the window, eagerly rushing to Zhao Ziyan's side, holding her slender waist with one hand, and quickly grabbing the falling teapot with one hand.

Zhao Ziyan, whose eyes were tightened, was instantly relieved when the visitor got close. Hearing movement outside, she whispered: "I'm fine, let's get out."

Hearing her words, the shadow that flashed to the door paused, and after hesitating for a while, he disappeared.

He lowered his head, the black eyes in the candlelight were filled with joy at this moment, and he fixedly looked at the frowning person in front of him, and the corner of his mouth evoked an arc of laughter.

"Ms. Su visited late at night and sneaked into my room, but what are you going to do?" Her voice was soft and cheerful, with a hint of teasing, but Fu Yanqing could hear the weakness in her words. A pair of eyebrows twisted lightly, her face darkened, and she asked her in a low voice, "Why is it so serious? Where is it hurt?"

The tone was a little indifferent, but Zhao Ziyan could feel her worry. Covering his mouth and coughing lightly, he smiled and shook his head: "It's just greedy for cold at night, a little fever, nowhere is it hurt."

Fu Yanqing stared at her carefully, but she didn't believe it in her heart. Even when he was so young, Zhao Ziyan suffered such a serious injury. He had never been like tonight. He couldn't even pour a glass of water. She had just hibernated outside the house quietly, waiting for the secret guard to relax before coming in to see her. But seeing her look like that, her heart seemed to be poked, and the pain made her unable to bear it anymore, which made her turn in so recklessly.

"Let me see." Fu Yanqing did not ask any more, and directly stretched out his hand to check. In the previous years, every time Zhao Ziyan came to see her, she would check whether she was injured. Even after so many years, she still went to see her habitually at this moment.

Zhao Ziyan stretched out and held her hand. Fu Yanqing stayed outside for a long time. The night wind was cold. At this moment, Zhao Ziyan, who was a little hot, held her as if holding a piece of nephrite, delicate and cool.

Zhao Ziyan paused for a while, then let go of her hand, tilted her head and smiled: "I just asked Miss Su what to do late at night, but now I know it, I actually want to undress me."

Fu Yanqing said lightly: "His Royal Highness was joking." She retracted her hand, her eyes swayed, and finally picked up the half glass of water and filled it up.

When Zhao Ziyan saw her reddish ears under the light, her smile grew louder, and she wanted to reach out to pick up the cup, but Fu Yanqing bypassed it.

"I feed you."

Seeing that Zhao Ziyan was a little dazed, Fu Yanqing pursed her mouth and said, "Your hands are shaking so much." Even while talking and laughing with her, she couldn't restrain the slight shudder. Fu Yanqing didn't know what was wrong with her, but she knew that Zhao Ziyan feeling bad.

Leaning down, Fu Yanqing brought the cup to her lips and slowly fed her a drink. Seeing Zhao Ziyan, who had been pretending to be innocent, immersed himself in the appearance of drinking water, a faint smile flashed in his eyes. This little guy still knows how to be shy and pretend to be cheeky.

"Or?" A low, soft voice rang in his ears, and there was a faint scent lingering at the end of his nose. Zhao Ziyan felt his face hot inexplicably, and shook his head hurriedly.

Fu Yanqing tidied up the messy table, then sat aside and said seriously: "His Royal Highness wants to save me..."

"Do you still want to be so alienated?" Zhao Ziyan interrupted her, looking at her with some discomfort.

"Your Highness... Your Majesty, that person no longer exists in the world." Fu Yanqing lowered her head and was silent for a moment, Fang Youyou said.

Zhao Ziyan's eyes flickered, and he said in a concentrated voice, "It's just for the time being, I won't let her stay like this forever."

Fu Yanqing looked up at her in surprise, Zhao Ziyan said solemnly: "I know, you are worried about the Southwest Palace, this time you enter Beijing, you must be to find a way to survive for the Southwest Palace. It is already impossible for the father to trust you, and it is impossible for you and the prince to rebel. Then you can only start with the next new emperor. After thinking about it, Brother Second Emperor and Sister Seven Emperor are the easiest to support, but they have ambitions and family power. The Southwest Palace can only be a target, not a confidant. The Sixth Sister is weak in temper and is not suitable for being a king. Only the big emperor brother, although decadent, is the most able to experience the pain of being jealous, plus Concubine Shen was given to death, he is very suitable."

She talked too much, she seemed a little tired, closed her eyes and rested slightly, and Fang continued: "I always remember that period. Although it was very painful, but there was hope. After the most uncomfortable days, I can do it. Go back to find you, you don’t have to go back and endure silently. Yan Qing, I sweared that I will help you and not let you deal with them against your will. It’s just that I am too weak and you have left the cage by yourself. Now, you want to get it. I am willing to help you for a stable job. If you believe in me, don't alienate me so much. We are still the same as before, okay?"

Her voice was very soft, and at the end she brought a silk request, and the dangling candlelight reflected in her ink-colored eyes, like a cluster of fire in the night sky.

Fu Yanqing looked into her eyes and felt as if she would be burned. After a long time, her throat moved, and the acid in her eyes was suppressed by her, and she said slowly: "But you are the only person I want to choose."