The emperor's eyes were firm.

His tone was also very firm.

Hua Fei knew that it would be difficult for her to change this man's opinion, so she could only beg him to reward the officers and soldiers who transported the pets.

The emperor also agreed.

"Shilan, if you want me to do anything else, you can tell me."

Hua Fei smiled and said, "Your Majesty, as long as Shi Lan asks, will you agree?"

The emperor said solemnly: "As long as you ask, I will agree."

During this period, almost all of Nian Gengyao's remnants, except for his family, were wiped out.

The emperor no longer has anything to worry about.

That's why he dared to make such a boast in front of Concubine Hua.

If by any chance Concubine Hua proposed to release the Nian family, he could agree.

Concubine Hua looked at the emperor with affection.

"Your Majesty, is the Eighth Prince okay?"

"Yes, he is fine. He is being cared for by dedicated maids in the palace. I will go to see him as soon as I leave the court."

Concubine Hua smiled with relief.

But, upon closer inspection, her smile did not reach her eyes.

"Your Majesty, regarding the Eighth Prince, I have an unwelcome request."

The emperor's heart skipped a beat.

In his mind, he would reflexively think, would Concubine Hua want him to make the Eighth Prince the Crown Prince?

Because of this thought, the warmth in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"You say it."

The emperor's tone was still gentle, but it lacked much sincerity.

Hua Fei caught the subtle changes in his expression.

She was relieved.

The man hadn't changed.

Thank goodness he’s still got that cool, rational side after all these years.

In this way, Concubine Hua no longer had any memories.

Hua Fei tightly grasped the emperor's hand and spoke word by word,

"I beg Your Majesty to never make the Eighth Prince the Crown Prince, and never let him sit in that position."

The emperor looked at Concubine Hua in surprise.

"Don't you want our son to be the crown prince? Don't you want him to be the most powerful person?"

The Emperor continued to test Concubine Hua.

He stared at Concubine Hua intently, afraid of missing any expression on her face.

As long as Concubine Hua shows any false feelings or hypocrisy, the Emperor will never forgive this woman.

Hua Fei smiled bitterly, her eyes full of sadness.

"I don't want him to become a superior person. My greatest wish is that he lives a peaceful life like an ordinary person, and then marries his beloved woman and has children."

The emperor looked into Hua Fei's sincere eyes and held her hand guiltily.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of him."

"Your Majesty, I only hope that he can grow up safely."

"I promise you!

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"What are you saying to me?"

The emperor embraced Concubine Hua in his arms again and held her tightly.

He had wronged the woman again.

His self-blame and guilt seemed so despicable and shameless in the face of the woman's sincerity and frankness.

Maybe it's because I'm tired, or maybe it's the effect of the medicine.

Concubine Hua leaned in the man's arms and fell asleep.

When the emperor realized that she was asleep, he gently laid the woman on the bed and covered her with a blanket.

Looking at the woman's familiar face, the emperor's heart grew softer and softer.

He was fostered by other concubines since he was a child. When he grew up, he was alienated and rejected by his biological mother and younger brother, which made him doubt everything in the world.

No matter how much the women in the harem said they loved him, he would never believe it.

Until he saw the woman in front of him, who had loved him as much as ever and always cared about him.

He began to believe that there were people in this world who really loved him unconditionally.

A few drops of tears dripped into the clean bedding.

The emperor stood up and looked at Concubine Hua deeply.

"Shilan, I have to attend the morning court tomorrow, so I can't accompany you. But I will come to see you again tomorrow afternoon."

After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the temple.

As soon as the door opened, the cold wind from outside rushed in directly.

The emperor hurriedly closed the door.

Concubine Hua slowly opened her eyes, looked towards the direction of the bedroom door, and curled her lips slightly.

"Your Majesty, you haven't changed."

As skeptical as ever, as cold and rational as ever.

Only such a person can become an emperor.

Concubine Hua sighed in her heart.

As night fell, the wind grew stronger.

It hit the window that was not closed tightly, making crackling sounds.

Concubine Hua had a simple dinner and then asked Songzhi to bring over the half-embroidered undergarment.

After Songzhi handed it to her, she stared at the auspicious dragon embroidered with gold thread on it and asked in confusion, "My queen, why are you still working so hard?"

Concubine Hua lowered her head and carefully embroidered the eyes of the auspicious dragon.

"Since the play has come to this point, of course we have to do our best."

Songzhi added: "Then just leave it to this servant."

Hua Fei refused.

"This matter can only be done by me."

Songzhi could only sigh and say, "Then, Madam, what shall I do?"

Concubine Hua stopped embroidering.

"Go and call Doctor Wen over."

"Yes, ma'am."

Because he lived nearby, Wen Shichu arrived quickly.

When Concubine Hua saw that his official hat and official uniform were covered with snowflakes, she asked, "Is it snowing heavily outside?"

Wen Shichu nodded: "It's heavy snow. In some places, the snow is above the ankles."

Concubine Hua closed her eyes, listened carefully to the sound of the wind outside, and then slowly opened her eyes.

"Yes, it was heavy snow and strong wind."

Wen Shichu glanced at Concubine Hua meaningfully.

Hua Fei nodded slightly in silence.

"Your Majesty, I am here to check your pulse."

"There is Dr. Lao Wen."

Wen Shichu skillfully placed the clean handkerchief on Hua Fei's wrist, then placed three fingers on the handkerchief, carefully feeling the beating of Hua Fei's pulse.

After a while, he withdrew his hand, his face changed, and he stood up and bowed,

"My lady, please stop working so hard and take a good rest!"

Hua Fei looked at the auspicious dragon on the embroidered cloth in her hand and said, "After I finish embroidering this dragon, I will go and have a good rest."

Wen Shichu sighed.

"My lady, as long as there is green mountain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood."

Hua Fei sighed and looked outside.

"I wonder if the snow in the palace is as thick as this?"

----

Broken Yuxuan.

"Shilan!"

The emperor suddenly woke up from his dream, and Zhen Huan, who was sleeping beside him, was so scared that her heart started beating fast.

Zhen Huan sat up and called the Emperor softly.

"Your Majesty, wake up, wake up quickly!"

Hearing someone calling him, the emperor finally regained consciousness and opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was Zhen Huan's beautiful eyes and eyebrows.

He held Zhen Huan's hand tightly and said, "Huan Huan, I dreamed of Concubine Hua."

Zhen Huan hadn't seen Concubine Hua for a long time and couldn't help feeling nervous.

"What happened to Concubine Hua that made the Emperor call her name directly in his dream?"

Zhen Huan's question caused the emperor's memories, which had been temporarily lost, to flood back again.

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