Fu Yuanxiao has listened to the Queen Mother so many times today that she has become numb.
"My Queen is not that easy to be a pawn, the phoenix crown is almost crushing my head."
"The Empress, these words are unlucky. Today is a big day. Let's not talk about it. Now, you are the mother of a country. I have never thought that such a day will come. The Emperor also loves the Empress in every possible way."
Baozhu cried as she spoke. She grew up with Fu Yuanxiao and never thought that Fu Yuanxiao would become the queen.
She thought at that time that relying on the relationship with the master, it would be great to marry a husband who would treat you well.
Unexpectedly, the girl not only became a queen now, but also had a husband who loved her very much.
And, he has a lovely son.
Not surprisingly, it should be the future prince.
Fu Yuanxiao noticed something was wrong with Baozhu's voice. She turned around and saw Baozhu's eyes were red. She took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears, "You said it was a big day, why are you still crying?"
"This slave is doing this for the master's pleasure." Baozhu wiped his tears in embarrassment.
Fu Yuanxiao knew that Baozhu was really happy for her, thinking that she had suffered a lot in these years, being only one year older than her, and worrying like an old mother.
"I remember that you are one year older than me, and it's time to talk about marriage. How about I find you a suitable husband?"
Bao Zhu blushed in embarrassment, "Queen, I don't want to get married, I just want to serve my master."
"You can't say that. Girls should be married, and boys should be married. Don't worry, I promise to find you a suitable husband."
"What kind of husband do you want? Don't be afraid. Make your request boldly. You are the popular person next to the queen, and I will support you."
When Baozhu heard that the queen was supporting her, she was so moved that she couldn't help but shed tears again.
"The Queen treats your slaves very well."
Fu Yuanxiao remembered that during the years when she was stupid, Baozhu always took care of her and coaxed her out of fear that she would be bullied.
"Why are you crying again? Today is a happy day, so you should laugh."
"Slave, don't cry anymore." Bao Zhu wiped away her tears and continued to remove her makeup with a smile.
After taking off his makeup, Fu Yuanxiao took a bath to relieve his fatigue.
When Xiao Ji returned to Fengyi Palace, Fu Yuanxiao was lying on the couch, looking paralyzed from exhaustion.
Even a grown man like him was exhausted, let alone a delicate woman like her.
"I'll give you a squeeze." Xiao Ji sat down next to her and pulled her into his arms, feeling her slender body. Why didn't she gain weight?
Fu Yuanxiao was so tired that she couldn't even move her fingers. She was hugged by Xiao Ji and allowed him to position herself. She just needed to lie down properly.
"Okay, please give me a squeeze on my shoulders, they're so sore."
After Xiao Ji helped her up, his hands came to her shoulders and kneaded them gently, "How do you feel?"
Fu Yuanxiao's eyebrows relaxed after being pressed by Xiao Ji. When he looked at Xiao Ji, his eyes were full of surprise, "It's quite comfortable. I didn't know you could do this."
Xiao Ji chuckled: "It's easy to learn."
Hearing this, Fu Yuanxiao joked: "You didn't learn it specifically for that woman, right? Otherwise, how could you be so proficient?"
Xiao Ji's hand movements paused.
Fu Yuanxiao just said it casually and never thought about which woman he would learn this for.
It was just Xiao Ji's reaction that told her that she was right.
She sat up and looked at Xiao Ji in front of her, always feeling that he was hiding something from her.
"Xiao Ji, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Ji raised his eyes and looked at her. Seeing how serious she was, he knew she was thinking wrong. He stretched out his arms to hug her again.
"I learned it for a woman."
As soon as Fu Yuanxiao leaned into his arms, he sat up again in shock when he heard this sentence and looked at Xiao Ji in disbelief.
When he was the God of Yuan Qing, his heart had no desires and was as pure as water, as if nothing in the world could enter his eyes.
Women can't even get into his eyes.
She heard her father say that Yuan Qing had lost half of his love, so he had no feelings for women.
So what is going on in this life?
Before Fu Yuanxiao could figure it out, she was pushed into Xiao Ji's arms again. She struggled dissatisfiedly, but was firmly held in his arms.
"Which woman did you learn this for?" Fu Yuanxiao looked at him dissatisfied. As long as he named a woman, she would not let him go.
Xiao Ji slowly said three words, "It's Concubine Yu."
Fu Yuanxiao had already thought about the curse words and opened her mouth to scold him first. She soon realized something was wrong, "Isn't I your mother-in-law?"
Xiao Ji nodded, "Yes."
"I thought it was another woman." After Fu Yuanxiao knew it was his mother-in-law, she leaned into his arms again.
"By the way, where is your mother-in-law? We have been in the palace for a while and haven't seen her. Logically speaking, she is the Queen Mother now, right?"
Xiao Ji continued to press her shoulders, thinking of Concubine Concubine. If she hadn't said such decisive words, she would indeed be the Queen Mother.
However, Concubine Concubine did not want his son.
Even wanted him dead.
"She is in the cold palace."
Fu Yuanxiao was stunned when he heard this. No wonder Xiao Ji's expression was wrong from the beginning.
Things were definitely not as simple as she thought.
She moved her body and faced Xiao Ji. She saw that his expression was slightly different from before, and there was no trace of happiness or anger.
But it can be seen that he is not in a high mood.
Recalling that Concubine Yu had not wanted to see her since she got married to Xiao Ji.
It seemed that he didn't want to see Xiao Ji either.
After several encounters, I feel like they get along like two unfamiliar people.
"She treats you badly."
Xiao Ji smiled slightly and hugged her again, "It's not important anymore."
At this time, Xiao Ji was no longer the Xiao Ji who was still holding on to expectations.
He no longer has anything to do with Concubine Concubine.
Now, he has a wife and a son, and is very satisfied.
"Yeah." Fu Yuanxiao looked at Xiao Ji, knowing that this was only his short life, she still couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
Yuan Qing was originally a cold-blooded person, so how could he be trapped by human emotions?
She thought it must be the Emperor’s intention.
Xiao Ji withdrew his hand and hugged her waist instead, asking, "Is there anything else that makes you uncomfortable?"
"No, just sleep at night and you'll be fine." Fu Yuanxiao hugged him and finally lay on him, "Husband, how do you feel? Being an emperor?"
Xiao Ji recalled how he felt today and chuckled: "It's not bad, because you are by my side."
He knew better than anyone that the reason why he felt good today was because Xiaoer was by his side.
Fu Yuanxiao smiled when he heard this, "I feel good about being your queen."
When Xiao Ji heard the last part of the sentence, he was particularly moved. He stared at the woman who was very close, his eyes fell on her lips, and he couldn't control himself for a moment and kissed her lips.
The feelings that had been restrained for a long time also collapsed at this moment.
Fu Yuanxiao was actually a little tired. Seeing that the man was so interested, it was hard to let him down.
No matter what you say, on the first day you become his queen, be considerate of him.
It's just that she wants to be considerate, but her son doesn't want to be considerate.
As soon as I started, I started crying.
Xiao Ji heard his son's cry. How many times had this happened?
Nuo Nuo is too bad at being a son.
Fu Yuanxiao also felt sorry for Xiao Ji. He was interrupted several times, but his son woke up in time every time.
She patted her shoulder soothingly, "Husband, please wait until tomorrow."
Xiao Ji sighed helplessly, "Nuo Nuo doesn't feel sorry for me at all, it's all in vain."
Fu Yuanxiao couldn't help but laugh, "He is still young and doesn't understand anything. The pain will not be in vain."
"I'm going to hug him." Xiao Ji sighed, got up and put on his clothes. When he came to the crib, he saw his son playing with the quilt. His big dark eyes were filled with thunder but no rain.
"Nuo Nuo, did you do it on purpose? You don't want to see your father and your mother in love with each other, do you?"
When Nuonuo saw her father stop crying, she blinked her beautiful big eyes twice, giggled, let go of the quilt with both hands, and asked for a hug from Xiao Ji.
The complaints in Xiao Ji's heart softened when he saw his son asking for a hug.
"You all know how to act like a spoiled child."
Xiao Ji smiled and picked up his son, then came to the couch.
"Nu Nuo, you must be hungry." Fu Yuanxiao took his son from his arms and watched the little guy dancing and looking very happy, not like he had just cried.
"I think he's just pretending." Xiao Ji was a little annoyed.
"That means your son is smart." Fu Yuanxiao felt that his son was indeed pretending.
Fu Yuanxiao hugged her son, and Xiao Ji hugged her from behind. It was a family of three. This was fine.
It's a warm moment here, but it's extremely deserted on the other side.
Today is Xiao Ji's coronation ceremony, and everyone inside and outside the palace is filled with joy.
This joy has nothing to do with Tang Wanqing. She hasn't seen Xiao Ji even a day today. It seems that him becoming the emperor has nothing to do with her.
Fu Yuanxiao, who was said to be missing, was found at some point and became the queen.
Thinking of this, Tang Wanqing couldn't help coughing twice, and she hurriedly covered it with a handkerchief.
Xiyan walked in with chicken soup, heard her coughing, and hurriedly walked away.
"Girl, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Xiyan put the chicken soup on the low table aside. When she went to look at her again, she saw that the plain handkerchief was stained red with blood, and her face turned pale with fear.
"Girl, why are you coughing up blood again?"
Over the past year, Tang Wanqing's health has been getting worse day by day, and she started coughing up blood again in the past six months.
I have been taking medicine for treatment, but it is not working.
"Girl, please go and call the imperial doctor."
After Xiyan finished speaking, she hurried out.
After the imperial doctor came, the diagnosis was no different from the previous doctor.
Tang Wanqing was depressed, and no matter how good the medicine was, it couldn't cure it, so she had to rely on herself.
In the late Tang Dynasty, after drinking the medicine, he fell asleep under the care of Xiyan.
At five o'clock in the morning, Xiao Ji got up because he had to get up to go to court.
Looking at Xiao'er sleeping beside him, he tucked her in and got up.
The palace maids and eunuchs have been waiting there for a long time, waiting for the emperor to change his clothes.
Seeing that Tang Wanqing was still asleep, Xiyan looked down at the handkerchief in her hand. The blood on it had dried up, but it was still shocking. ,
No matter what, you have to go to the emperor and ask him to come over and take a look at the girl.
Maybe the girl will be cured after seeing the emperor.
Xiyan found out that the emperor was having dinner at Fengyi Palace after going to court, and rushed there immediately.
Inside Fengyi Palace
Fu Yuanxiao slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up.
There is no queen mother in the palace, and there are no women.
That means she doesn't have to worry about morning and evening, and she doesn't have to wait for others to come and greet her.
By the way, there was Tang Wanqing in the palace who didn't come to pay her respects.
Good night, babies!
(End of chapter)
