Her Highness Doesn’t Want to Work Hard Anymore

Hua Manman first went to Zhen Guogong's mansion.

She backed away from the left and right, leaving only her and Princess Rouwan in the room.

Princess Rouwan frowned: "Why do you have this expression? Could it be that Li Ji caused trouble outside again?"

Hua Manman lowered his voice and said seriously.

"There may be a major incident in Beijing, you'd better leave Shangjing as soon as possible and go outside to avoid the limelight.

I remember that the prince has a separate courtyard outside the city. If you don't mind, you can live in another courtyard for a while.

If you dislike the desertedness of other courtyards, you can also move to Zhuangzi, where there are so many people. "

Princess Rouwan was dubious: "Isn't Beijing in good shape? What big things can happen?"

Hua Manman leaned over and whispered in her ear.

"Now that the saint is lingering on the sick bed, I suspect that the saint may not live long."

Princess Rouwan was shocked.

She grabbed Hua Manman's wrist, gritted her teeth and reprimanded.

"You stinky girl, you can say such nonsense? If outsiders listen to it, you and the child in your stomach will die!"

Hua Manman: "I didn't talk nonsense, the prince told me this quietly before he left, and he asked me not to spread it."

She had no choice but to put the pot on Li Ji's head.

Anyway, Li Ji is not in Beijing now, even if Princess Rouwan wants to confront her, she can't find anyone.

Princess Rouwan knew that Li Ji was highly valued by the emperor, and Li Ji often went to the palace to face saints, maybe he could really know some secrets that others didn't know.

For a moment she was a little shaken.

Hua Manman emphasized her tone: "I really don't need to lie to you about such a big matter!"

Princess Rouwan thought about it seriously.

As the saying goes, it is better to believe what you have than to believe what you have not.

It doesn't matter if she believes it once, she won't lose anything anyway.

"If something happens in Beijing, your Prince Zhao's Mansion will definitely not be safe. Do you want to move with me to another hospital for a while?"

Hua Manman shook her head: "I have to inform my parents later that I will accompany them to live in Zhuangzi. Will the princess come to live with us in Zhuangzi?"

Princess Rouwan declined her kindness.

"I like to live alone, clean."

She never thought of going into the palace to remind the emperor to be more careful.

To her, the emperor is the most damned person in the world.

Her life was ruined by him.

Not to mention saving him, she was very restrained in not rushing to make up the knife.

Two days later, Princess Rouwan took a large group of people out of Zhen Guo Gong's mansion and moved to another courtyard outside the city on the pretext of recovering from illness.

This is not a big deal, and it hasn't attracted many people's attention.

But Ye Xiaowei still reported the matter to the emperor.

Ever since the emperor and Princess Rouwan had been together for a while, the emperor had never seen Princess Rouwan again.

No matter what activities are held in the palace, Princess Rouwan will refuse to participate because she is sick.

Even if the Queen Mother sent someone to invite her, she still found reasons to refuse.

After so many years, the emperor almost forgot what Princess Rouwan looked like. He only vaguely remembered that Princess Rouwan's eyes were extraordinarily beautiful, especially when she was staring at people, they were angry and beautiful like flowers.

Wu Wang asked cautiously.

"Your Majesty wants to meet Princess Rouwan?"

The emperor closed his eyes: "No need."

He knew very well why Princess Rouwan refused to see him again.

He also understands that not seeing each other is the best way to deal with it.

So be it.

Wounds that have healed do not need to be opened again.

Hua Qingqing walked in with moderately warm soup and said softly.

"Your Majesty, it's time to take your medicine."

The emperor looked at her very gently.

The past has passed, and now there is someone in front of him who needs his pity even more.

After drinking the medicine, Hua Qingqing helped the emperor to lie down.

"Sleep well, my concubine will be watching by your side, if you have any orders, just say."

The emperor said softly: "After the new year is over, I will raise your status one more level."

Hua Qingqing said in surprise.

"How can this work?

The concubine has no merit or virtue, and has already been promoted to Zhaorong after entering the palace for more than a year, which is already a blessing from her previous life.

If it goes up further, I'm afraid someone will make a fuss about it and gossip about it.

If they just talk about concubine status, that's all. The left and right concubine status are not important people, so it doesn't matter if they are scolded a few times.

But being a concubine can't let you be implicated too.

You are the best saint in the world, I can't see you being said no. "

The emperor couldn't laugh or cry.

"How can you say that about yourself?

You treated me with sincerity, and took care of me meticulously when I was sick.

It is only right that I reward you.

If someone dares to make a fuss about this matter, I will punish him.

In short, I will not let you be wronged, you just have to wait for the title with peace of mind. "

Hua Qingqing was moved to tears, wishing she could dedicate her life to the emperor.

Wait for the emperor to rest.

Hua Qingqing wiped away her tears just now, but the expression on her face has returned to calm.

She got up and walked out of the bedroom, and said to the maid waiting outside the door.

"Go back and see how the Seventh Prince is doing?"

"Here."

During this time, Hua Qingqing stayed in Hanzhang Hall every day, and rarely had time to go back to Wangyuexuan to take care of the children, so she could only leave the Seventh Prince to Xixiang and Nanny to take care of them temporarily.

She looked out at the snowy scenery outside, and prayed silently in her heart.

I hope the emperor's condition will improve soon.

She wants to go back to be with her children sooner.

At this time, Wu Zhang Wang Li Ying walked slowly from a distance.

He didn't have an umbrella, just a cloak.

White snowflakes fell all over his head and body.

When he walked up the steps and saw Hua Qingqing, he nodded slightly at her.

"Zhen Zhaorong."

Hua Qingqing exchanged simple greetings with him, and what she said was nothing more than how the emperor is doing today? Has the condition improved?

Knowing that the emperor was resting, Li Ying planned to wait in the side hall.

When the two passed by, Hua Qingqing inadvertently caught a glimpse of a little red string protruding from his wrist, and there seemed to be something hanging on the red string.

But because it just passed by, Hua Qingqing didn't see clearly what it was?

She just felt that the color of that thing looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

Li Ying entered the side hall, took off the cloak on her body, and handed it to Liang Yong who was following behind.

Liang Yong: "You were drenched in snow just now, it must be very cold, hurry up and enjoy the fire."

Li Ying walked to the brazier, but instead of warming up, he took off the small purse hanging from his wrist, and carefully put it on top of the charcoal fire to bake.

Just now, the purse got a little snow water and it was a little wet.

If Hua Qingqing is here, she can definitely remember that this is the purse that He Shi gave Hua Manman back then!

This purse was clearly in tatters, but Li Ying still treated it like a treasure, and kept it close to her body every day, for fear of losing it again.

Seeing this, Liang Yong secretly sighed.

The Buddha said that people have seven sufferings.

Birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment and hatred meeting, love and separation, not getting what you want.

Mr. Wu loves parting, and His Royal Highness can't ask for it.

Both of these were people who suffered from it.

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