The young master who wears the book, please have mercy [Story of Yanxi Palace]

The voice said: "Xitaralqing, you are getting more and more capable. You actually kept such a big thing from me!"

Whenever Fu Heng gets angry, he calls her by her full name, and when he co-authors, he bullies her by her full name.

Erqing was not to be outdone, "Bastard Fucha Fu Heng! You are also capable. After receiving Yingluo's letter, you returned to Beijing without saying a word, and even coaxed me to go to the gathering place of bandits in the mountains!"

"I know you are annoyed that I have an affair with Yingluo, but things are not what you think. Concubine Chun incited Concubine Xian and Hongzhou to rebel, Yingluo found out, and she sent me a letter to save her."

"Of course I know! Fu Heng, you have always been open and frank. If you still miss Yingluo, why don't you let me know! Besides, if you really have selfishness with Yingluo, I won't even return to the capital. Just run away with your money, and I'll be happy myself!" Er Qing raised her voice.

Fu Heng was taken aback, "Then what are you angry about?"

"I gave birth to my son without telling you, aren't you also very angry! Then you should think about how angry I should be for being told!"

"It's basically two things." The more Fu Heng and Er Qing quarreled, the more funny they felt, and they couldn't help slowing down their voices, "You fool, am I afraid that you will worry?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he slowed down his voice, Er Qing couldn't help but shed tears, "As your wife, don't I even have the right to worry about you?"

Fu Heng's heart softened, and he hugged her into his arms.

Er Qing put her head on his chest, choked with grievances and said: "I don't want you to be in deep danger, I'm still foolishly not knowing that I'm having fun... Then I'm too ridiculous and miserable."

Fu Heng stroked her hair, the grievance and anger in his heart had long been dissipated by her crying.

He said in a low voice, "Okay, I won't hide it from you in the future."

Er Qing angrily wiped her face with Fu Heng's cuff, "That's right."

"It's just... I think there is one more thing we should be honest about." Fu Heng said leisurely.

Erqing raised her head curiously, "Eh? What's the matter?"

Fu Heng took out a letter from his cuff, handed it to Er Qing and said, "Read it."

Erqing opened the letter without knowing why, only to see that it was packed full of Manchu, just like earthworms.

It's not that she didn't think about learning Manchu when she was in Shanxi, but...it's so fucking difficult! !

It's more abstract than the doctor's ghost-painted talisman, and Erqing's temples throbbed when she saw the Manchu script after learning, so she gave up.

So... Now she still can't read Manchu.

Er Qing's eyes turned slightly, and then she pretended to read the letter very hard, then frowned and pulled the letter away, "After I gave birth, my eyesight has been a little poor... I feel dizzy, Fu Heng, you Just read it to me."

Seeing her pretending, Fu Heng couldn't help feeling a little funny, but he still exposed it mercilessly, "I don't think you can recognize her."

"Yes, that's right." Er Qing simply admitted.

Fu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and lowered his voice, "Who are you?"

Er Qing's heart trembled, she knew that Fu Heng had doubted herself.

She didn't want to hide it from him either... It's just that if he knew that she was just a ray of soul 300 years later, would he treat her like a different person and fear her?

When Er Qing thought of the result, she couldn't help but shed tears and said: "Fu Heng, what you said is funny, who am I if I am not Er Qing?"

Fu Heng took out another letter from his cuff, unfolded it and placed it in front of her.

This time, not only Erqing could understand the words on the letter, but she was the one who wrote it and sent it to Yingluo.

In the TV series, Empress Fucha's Yong Cong was killed by Concubine Chun on New Year's Eve, and the empress also jumped down from the city gate depressed because of this.

Er Qing originally planned to go to the palace to protect the queen and Yong Cong that day, but she didn't expect to be tricked into boarding the boat by Fu Heng.

Although she had told Yingluo thousands of times, she was still worried and just wrote an anonymous letter to Yingluo, telling her to be careful of Concubine Chun on New Year's Eve.

"Concubine Chun is going to kill Yong Cong, how did you know?" Fu Heng paused, "Although Yingluo doesn't know who sent this letter, I know it's your handwriting."

Er Qing took half a step back, feeling a bit at a loss for a moment, "I... this..."

Fu Heng held her hand and said softly, "You don't have to be afraid, I have something to confess to you."

Erqing was a little surprised, but saw Fu Heng took out another letter, this time it was his note.

The content written on it was exactly the same as that of his own.

Er Qing's eyes widened, and she looked at Fu Heng in disbelief.

But he said, "That's why Yingluo gave me this letter."

"Why do you know..."

Erqing recalled the first time she met Fu Heng holding her neck uncontrollably, she suddenly realized, "You won't...you won't..."

"Yes, I died once, on the battlefield in Burma." Fu Heng said lightly, "When I woke up, I returned to the capital."

Er Qing took a deep breath, Fu Heng was reborn.

Fu Heng looked at her tenderly, "I have already told you the biggest secret of my life, and I will never keep anything from you in the future."

Er Qing couldn't help throwing herself into Fu Heng's arms, he was too clear about his hatred for Yuan Shen, and under such circumstances he could still accept her.

She finally dared to tell the truth about her life experience.

Fu Heng was a little relieved, "No wonder you are so different from her."

Erqing couldn't help worrying, "Are you afraid of me?"

Fu Heng scratched her nose, "I am a person who has died once, will you be afraid of me?"

Er Qing shook her head hurriedly, Fu Heng laughed, "I'm just afraid that you...will leave me. Promise me that you won't leave so quietly in the future."

Erqing pursed her lips and laughed, and gave a heavy "en".

She will never leave him again.

The author has something to say: It's finally over! ! !

Here I would like to recommend my new article "White Moonlight of Qingchuan (Crossing Book)" which will be published at the end of May!

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According to unofficial records, Yinzhen was sent to be raised under the noble concubine Tong Jia as soon as he was born, but after the death of the noble concubine, he was reduced to a situation where his parents did not love his mother.

Nian Wanwan sighed about this, but when she woke up, she found that she had become the palace maid of Bai Yueguang who had worked so hard to raise Yinzhen, but died of injustice, and was missed by him all her life.

Wanwan: ojbk, if you raise a child, you raise the child, what about Bai Yueguang.

Who would have thought that she would finally pull the child into a handsome young man, and after pulling out a bunch of heartfelt last words, she would go to death with peace of mind——

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw someone lifting her Xipa with a gloomy expression.

...She turned out to be his favorite woman in Unofficial History again, Concubine Nian.