After Hua Fei was reborn, she became the white moonlight of Pangju

"How do you know what I'm thinking?"

A Jin looked at Song Zhi guiltily.

Song Zhi said disdainfully, "Do you think that I have been a vegetarian for so many years by the Empress' side?"

"Can you please, Aunt Songzhi, keep me informed of Concubine Hua's news? Otherwise, my prince will be unable to sleep!"

Ah Jin looked tearful.

Songzhi ignored him and quickly walked back to the bedroom.

She still has a lot of things to deal with.

Only Concubine Hua and Wen Shichu were left in the bedroom.

"Doctor Wen, I've figured it out and have arranged everything."

Wen Shichu knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and asked again.

"My Lady, have you really thought it through? Are you really willing to give up everything in the palace and the Eighth Prince?"

Wen Shichu wanted Concubine Hua to think about it more.

After all, she now possesses the highest honor in the world, and it is not easy for her to give up the wealth and status in the eyes of the world.

"I've already thought about it. Let's pick a snowy night."

When Wen Shichu saw that Concubine Hua had made up her mind, he stopped trying to persuade her.

"Okay, I will definitely help Concubine Hua and relieve your pain."

"Here is Dr. Lawrence."

"This is what I should do."

After they agreed on the specific date and details, Wen Shichu walked out of the bedroom with a heavy face.

"Doctor Wen, Your Majesty really wants to..."

As soon as Wen Shichu saw Wen Shichu coming out, he immediately stopped him and asked.

"Yes, Your Majesty no longer has any attachment to the Imperial Palace or the Old Summer Palace."

Wen Shichu looked up at the falling snow and said quietly.

Song Zhi knelt down and saluted, "Then I'd like to trouble Doctor Wen to make sure Her Majesty does not suffer too much pain!"

Wen Shichu said: "I will do my best, and you should also make plans for the future."

"Okay." Songzhi responded softly.

Wen Shichu walked into the snow carrying a medicine box.

He still has things to do and needs to ask Prince Guo for help.

The snow fell particularly heavily in the winter of the third year of Yongzheng's reign.

Prince Guo and Wen Shichu sat in the room, drinking tea and chatting intimately.

I don’t know what they talked about, but Prince Guo took out a sharp dagger and cut his palm.

Blood dripped onto the ground.

"Doctor Wen, you can rest assured. I will definitely do it!"

Wen Shichu stood up and bowed respectfully.

"Then I, your humble servant, would like to thank His Majesty on behalf of Concubine Hua."

After the chat, Wen Shichu picked up his medicine box and left.

Prince Guo was very confused.

"Doctor Wen, why are you so concerned about Concubine Hua's affairs?"

Wen Shichu paused, turned around, and saw the anger in Prince Guo's eyes.

He became even more certain that it was the right decision for him to come find this man.

He smiled and cupped his hands again.

"Your Highness, please don't misunderstand. Concubine Hua is kind and generous, and has helped Concubine Wan a lot in the harem, so I am returning the favor."

Prince Guo raised his eyebrows and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

When Wen Shichu saw him, he misunderstood again and hurriedly said, "Wanpin loves the emperor deeply. I have always treated Wanpin as my sister because our two families are old friends."

"So that's how it is! Concubine Hua actually helped Concubine Wan." Prince Guo understood.

"Empress Hua not only helped Concubine Wan, but also Concubine Hui. Whenever she couldn't stand something, she would stand up for the concubines who were bullied." Wen Shichu added.

After hearing what Wen Shichu said, Prince Guo had even more respect for Concubine Hua.

The day after the heavy snow, the sky finally cleared up.

Some of the snow on the ground and on the red tiles has melted.

Even though there was a charcoal fire in the room, Concubine Hua still felt cold.

"My queen, the emperor is here to see you!"

Outside the palace, Songzhi's happy voice was heard.

This man is here again.

Hua Fei lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

It's time to put an end to the relationship between her and this man.

When the emperor heard that Concubine Hua had fainted again, he rushed to the Old Summer Palace as soon as he finished his government affairs.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he went straight to Concubine Hua's bed.

"Shilan."

Seeing the familiar face of Concubine Hua, the emperor finally felt relieved.

Concubine Hua slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the emperor, tears began to fall.

"Your Majesty, it's snowing so heavily, why are you here?"

"You are lying in the house and you don't know the situation outside. Now the snow has stopped."

"I see... That's good. Otherwise, if Your Majesty had come to the Old Summer Palace in the heavy snow just because of me, I would have blamed myself."

"You are sick, so it is only right for me to come and visit you."

The emperor rubbed his hands vigorously until he was sure they were warm, then he gently stroked Concubine Hua's face.

After not seeing her for a few days, Concubine Hua looked even more haggard.

The vitality in her body was disappearing visibly.

Weak breathing and a face thin due to illness.

The emperor's heart was tightened little by little.

He neglected to protect Chun Chunyuan because of the nine princes' fight for the throne.

Now, even though you are the emperor, you cannot accompany the seriously ill Concubine Hua every day because of your busy state affairs.

The more the emperor thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

"I know the emperor's love for me. I only wish the emperor peace and happiness, and I have no other requests."

Concubine Hua held the emperor's hand and spoke softly.

After taking the medicine prepared by Wen Shichu, Concubine Hua felt obviously very weak.

Therefore, the voice of speaking is also low, soft and gentle.

"Shilan, don't worry, it's really okay."

The Emperor comforted Concubine Hua, picked her up and held her in his arms.

When he touched her, he found that Concubine Hua had become even thinner.

The bony feeling all over my body is getting worse and worse.

"Did you not eat well when I was away?"

The emperor's tone sounded like a scolding, but it was full of concern and love.

Hua Fei said: "I really want to eat a lot, but I just don't have an appetite, so I lost some weight."

The emperor's heart moved.

"Shilan, do you want to eat anything?"

Concubine Hua looked at the emperor and saw the tenderness in his eyes that could not be concealed by anything.

Hua Fei felt familiar and strange, but also a little repulsive.

She suddenly said mischievously: "I want to eat roasted lamb from the Northwest, it must be lamb from Qinghai."

She wanted to see how far this man could go for her.

"Okay, I'll do it right away!"

The emperor agreed without any hesitation.

"Su Peisheng, tell someone to hurry up and get some fat sheep from Xinjiang."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Su Peisheng took the order and walked out quickly.

Hua Fei hurriedly stopped him.

"Your Majesty, you must not do this!"

"Why not?"

"There must be thousands of miles of ice and snow in the northwest. Transporting sheep here at this time of year is really a waste of money and labor. I don't want Your Majesty to do such a thing."

"Hua Fei, you always think about others but not yourself." The Emperor sighed.

He gently stroked Hua Fei's thin cheek and continued, "Since I ascended the throne, you have never asked me for anything. You just want to eat mutton. I must do this."