The other side of Changchun Palace.

The queen suddenly sat up from the imperial couch, "What? You want to marry Yingluo?"

Fu Heng thought of Yingluo, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "Yes, sister, I have made up my mind, I want to carry a big sedan chair eight times to marry Yingluo."

"You know that your parents will definitely not agree..." The queen's gentle face was stained with a few traces of melancholy.

"This is the purpose of my younger brother's visit today." Fu Heng bowed in a friendly way, "Sister Yourao has dealt with it."

The queen glanced at Fu Heng in front of her angrily and amusedly, "Okay, you actually plotted against me!"

She paused and said again: "Did you ask Yingluo if she would like to marry you?"

Fu Heng's eyebrows were gentle, and he smiled when his sister mentioned it, "Although I haven't asked, I think she should be willing."

"Even so, I will call her in to ask."

Standing beside Fu Heng, Wei Yingluo listened to the queen's question, feeling a faint sense of sweet joy in her heart, and then one after another, she was wrapped in sorrow.

After the great revenge is avenged, will the emperor keep her life?

The answer is no, she herself has experienced the pain of bereavement, and she does not want Fu Heng to experience the pain of losing his wife.

Wei Yingluo obediently knelt on the ground and made a big salute, and said in a flat voice, "Master Fucha is the younger brother of the Empress Empress, and her status as a servant is low and she dare not climb up."

The queen glanced at Fu Heng hastily, and seeing her younger brother's face change slightly, she hastily persuaded softly: "You don't have to worry about family status, I will deal with it so that you can marry Fu Heng in a good and prosperous manner." .”

Wei Yingluo shook her head and said, "I'm not worried about this, but..."

She made up her mind, paused and said: "This servant has no intention of serving as Fucha's bodyguards, but only wants to serve the empress for the rest of her life."

"Yingluo..." Fu Heng frowned and looked at Wei Yingluo in disbelief. He clearly felt Yingluo's heart so clearly.

Now how can she just let it go and let it go.

The queen sighed, "Yingluo, go down and do your work first."

Watching Yingluo leave, she asked, "What do you think?"

"Even if her heart is a piece of ice, one day I will warm it with my heart." Fu Heng said seriously, "If one day is not enough, use it for two days, and if one year is not enough, use it for two years. Every year, every year Years, one day, I will get her promise."

Between the lines, there is every kind of tenderness.

After speaking, he went out the door with his arms outstretched, and caught up with Wei Yingluo.

"Did you really mean what you just said in front of the queen?" Fu Heng looked at Wei Yingluo's back with a somewhat uncertain voice.

Wei Yingluo calmed down her emotions and turned around with her usual complexion, "I am sincere in every word and every sentence is true."

Fu Heng took a few steps forward, "You clearly..."

"What do I know?" Wei Yingluo looked up at Fu Heng.

"You clearly have your heart attached to me." Fu Heng said in a low voice.

Wei Yingluo laughed suddenly, "Master Fucha is being suspicious, I already have someone in mind."

Fu Heng suddenly raised his eyes to look at her. When she said this, her face was calm and not half-distracted, thinking about the love between her and the emperor in the previous life.

His heart ached, could it be that the person she was talking about was the emperor.

It's just that he didn't dare to ask and couldn't ask, so he just stood there blankly and watched Yingluo leave.

***

Three days passed, and soon it was the day when Concubine Yu left Beijing.

For the past three days, Neilqing has been strictly guarding Wei Yingluo's every move, lest she take advantage of Concubine Yu's time in the Forbidden City to attack her.

Seeing Wei Yingluo passing by, she is about to enter the house today.

Er Qing put down the big scissors for pruning the branches and said suddenly, "Today is the day when Concubine Yu leaves Beijing, and there is only one hour before Concubine Yu boards the car."

Wei Yingluo put down her hand to hit the curtain, "Why do you bring this up?"

"Today is the last day, you won't give up, will you?"

"Since you know it, why bother to say more?"

"You can't get it." Er Qing said calmly, looking at Wei Yingluo's back.

Wei Yingluo turned around, "Why are you so sure?"

Erqing took out something from her purse, "That's all."

Wei Yingluo looked closely, and saw Erqing's slender fingertips pinching an extremely thin wire, her expression changed, "Erqing, you!"

Er Qing casually put the wire aside and said softly: "Let go, it's too late for you to take revenge."

"I just don't understand, Erqing, why are you trying to obstruct my revenge?"

Erqing thought of a reasonable reason, "Because I like Mr. Fucha, and Mr. Fucha likes you. I hope you will get married in the end."

Wei Yingluo's gaze fell behind Erqing, and she said coldly, "Then I will disappoint Erqing's kindness. I don't like Master Fucha at all."

Er Qing followed Wei Yingluo's line of sight and saw Fu Heng who had just stepped into the threshold of Changchun Palace.

She covered her forehead with a headache, how could Fu Heng hear the reason she made up.

Got it, I can't explain it clearly again.

Wei Yingluo turned around and entered the house, Erqing picked up the big scissors and continued to trim the branches as if nothing had happened.

Hearing Fu Heng's footsteps stop behind her, Er Qing sighed in her heart.

"Thank you for persuading Yingluo many times."

As expected, Fu Heng's voice sounded low behind him.

Erqing stopped the scissors and explained embarrassingly: "What I just said..."

"I know your heart."

The remaining half of the sentence "You must not care about it" was blocked, and Er Qing stared at Fu Heng for a few seconds rather aggrieved.

What does she mean!How did you know?

"No..." Er Qing wanted to defend herself.

"It's just that I care about others, and I'm destined to let you down, Miss Erqing. I'm sorry." Erqing's peaceful face was reflected in Fu Heng's pupils.

After saying this, he seemed to be unable to bear to look at her, and looked away.

In this life, she seemed to have really changed her appearance, silently doing many things for him.

Even Fu Heng couldn't bear to face her coldly any longer, and felt a little indebted.

"You're wrong..."

"When I marry Yingluo, I will do my best to compensate you."

Er Qing hurriedly swallowed the following words, poked her head over, "How to make up for it?"

"Miss Erqing, you need it." Fu Heng looked up at her.

After a pause, Fang said seriously, "Money."

Er Qing burst into laughter from the bottom of her heart and hurriedly stopped explaining, turned sideways and pretended to be enduring the pain and still understand the righteousness.

Said softly: "As long as the young master is happy, I am satisfied."

The author has something to say: the third one will be presented later~~

Go out for a meal first.It is estimated that it will be updated around [-] o'clock!

Thank you little angels for waiting!

Ah almost forgot.

"Even if her heart is a piece of ice, one day I will warm it with my heart." Fu Heng said seriously, "If one day is not enough, use it for two days, and if one year is not enough, use it for two years. Every year, every year Years, one day, I will get her promise."

Between the lines, there is every kind of tenderness.

This passage is from the original book.

The fight against plagiarism has been terrible recently. I was afraid of being labeled as plagiarism, so I hurried up to make a note.

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