Chapter 668: Cuscuta Cousin 32
Guangming Hall.
Emperor Zhenghua sat on the dragon couch and rubbed his temples while the imperial physician was taking his pulse.
After taking the emperor's pulse, the imperial physician bowed respectfully and said, "Your Majesty is in good health and is as vigorous as a dragon and a tiger."
Emperor Zhenghua was relieved, and he withdrew his hand: "Go down."
After the imperial physician left, a secret guard appeared silently in front of the bed.
Emperor Zhenghua was not surprised at all. He said in a dignified voice, "For the Fu family, we must succeed, not fail."
"Yes."
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Mansion of Duke Fu.
Snowfall Pavilion.
Sheng Huan sensed the water vapor disappearing and his eyes darkened.
From now on, it’s nothing for her to worry about.
"Miss." Furong brought in some water, not daring to ask where her master had gone just now: "The hot water is ready, I will help you change your clothes."
"Yeah." Sheng Huan put away the token in his hand, raised his eyes, and seemed to be worried: "My cousin, have you left the mansion?"
"Yes." Furong nodded: "I just heard from the people in front that the military camp is in a hurry, and the prince just left not long ago."
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royal palace.
Fu Shirui had just fallen asleep when she learned from Shaoyue that Guangming Palace had summoned the imperial physician.
Shao Yue lowered her voice and said, "Your Majesty, they said that the emperor couldn't sleep well, so they specially invited the imperial physician."
Fu Shirui didn't care at all.
However, she had a deeper understanding of how much Emperor Zhenghua valued his life.
No wonder no one dared to poison him. Judging from his behavior, he valued his life more than other emperors.
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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a few days have passed.
Sheng Huan has not gone out these days.
After finally going out to pray for blessings, I met Song Yuwan.
Song Yuwan looked much more haggard, but when she saw Sheng Huan, her eyes were not friendly at all, as if she was looking at some garbage that was about to fall into the dust. Not only that, but there was also a kind of all-knowing pride in her eyes, which concealed all the unhappiness she had felt in recent days.
Sheng Huan ignored her and didn't even look at her.
Seeing this, Song Yuwan could not suppress his anger.
She was thinking, when Duke Fu's mansion is destroyed, will the person in front of her die or be exiled to the Music Bureau? Thinking of this, her anger dissipated a little.
"Madam, let's go and pray. When you are pregnant..." Bishuang comforted her: "Madam will not embarrass you."
Song Yuwan's face turned purple in an instant. She went out this time to pray for a child. These days, her mother-in-law had been finding fault with her and setting rules for her.
As long as she was pregnant with the eldest grandson of the Ji family, thinking of Ji Yunxiu's words, Song Yuwan felt reassured that her mother-in-law would no longer target her.
She stared at Sheng Huan with hatred. She was not like a certain orphan girl, but a disaster star! She would suffer misfortune along with the entire Fu family in the future!
Sheng Huan walked away without looking back.
"Girl, that man's eyes are so scary."
Furong approached Sheng Huan and whispered.
Sheng Huan shook his head: "Ignore her, she will get angry on her own."
Song Yuwan is a person who gets more excited the more you pay attention to her. If you ignore her, she will be so angry that she has no place to vent and will suffocate.
Furong was obedient and walked for a while before she spoke: "Girl, I heard that the wishing tree here is very powerful. As long as you throw the sign on the tree and hang it up, the goddess will see your wish."
Hearing this, Sheng Huan lowered his head and looked at the sign in his hand, his expression becoming serious: "I hope the gods will bless my uncle and cousin and everything will be fine."
Fleur nodded in agreement.
"Hey, girl, we seem to have forgotten to take the red string." Furong was nodding, but then she realized something and slapped her head: "It's still a long way to go back from here."
Sheng Huan shook his head: "It's not a big deal, just take it as a walk."
As the master and servant turned around, they saw a man in red not far behind them.
Xiao Ye Ze? Sheng Huan was slightly stunned, wondering why he was here?
"Miss Shen, what a coincidence."
When Xiao Ye Ze saw Sheng Huan saw him, the man's eyebrows slightly raised, and the smile on the corners of his lips seemed to deepen in his flamboyant red clothes. He walked forward and said: "I just happened to have an extra one here."
He raised his hand towards Sheng Huan, holding a red rope on his bony fingers.
The red rope was too light and moved with the wind.
"If you don't mind, you can use this one." The man's voice was particularly pleasant.
Sheng Huan glanced at him.
The smile on Xiao Ye Ze's lips remained unchanged.
far away.
Lady Xiao is looking for her son everywhere.
After finally getting out of the house, I was told that I should go to the wishing tree and throw a card, not to ask for marriage, but for good health. Unfortunately, my son had no interest in these things.
If she wasn't paying attention, she wouldn't even be there.
Lady Xiao, the Duke's wife, was extremely anxious, but she never expected that when she found it, she would see the light at the end of the tunnel and this scene.
"Madam, that's the prince." The trusted nanny said, "This old slave will go over..."
"Don't go over there." Lady Xiao, the Duke's wife, grabbed the hand of her trusted nanny.
Her heart was pounding and she rubbed her eyes.
Can't believe it.
My son actually took the initiative to approach the girl and handed her the red rope.
She was so excited that she didn't even dare to move a step.
This is Sheng Huan.
She and Xiao Ye Ze looked at each other.
Xiao Ye Ze's hand never fell, just like the hand he extended in the Grand Princess's Mansion that day.
Sheng Huan looked at the big hand, and until now she still didn't understand why he helped her that day, since they were just chance acquaintances.
"Miss, I sell red ropes here. They are very cheap, only one penny each!"
Just then, a little girl of seven or eight years old carrying a basket appeared, breaking the silence between the two.
Xiao Ye Ze: "..."
so coincidental?
"Thank you." Sheng Huan seemed to be relieved, and his eyes quickly fell on the little girl: "I'll buy one!"
Xiao Ye Ze looked at the woman in front of him who was buying a red rope, then looked at the red rope in his hand, and finally, slowly withdrew his hand.