Fuling picked up the hairpin again and stabbed it straight into her face. Soon she felt the pain on her face.

Fuling looked at the bloodstains on the face of the person in the mirror, but she couldn't cut it any further.

Yes, nothing can go back to the way it was before.

Having been used to a life of luxury, how could Fuling be like she was when she was a palace maid?

Even when she was punished by kneeling or being beaten with a stick in the past, Fuling had never felt such pain.

Now, even the slightest scar on her face made Fuling frown in pain.

All the enemies from the previous life were dead, but Fuling still wanted to hurt herself to get out of the predicament.

At this moment, Fuling felt that her persistence in her heart was too ridiculous.

Fuling laughed for a while and threw away the hairpin in her hand.

Appearance, honor, everything, Fuling wants it.

Also, Fuling wants her descendants to ascend to the supreme position.

Since the new emperor wants to provoke Fuling, he must be prepared to bear everything.

When the emperor arrived, he came close to Fuling, frowned and asked, "What's the matter with the wound on your face?"

"Aunt Chang?"

Nanny Chang knelt down and apologized, "It was my fault for not serving you properly. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

The emperor said coldly: "Go and get ten beatings yourself."

Nanny Chang kowtowed and said, "I accept the punishment."

After Nanny Chang left, the emperor still looked unhappy.

Fuling said with tears in her eyes: "It's good that his face is damaged. Maybe it can help the emperor to recover his original way of being an emperor."

The emperor felt a little guilty, so he pulled Fuling over and pressed her on his leg.

The emperor put his arm around Fuling and said, "Roujia, the day you were crowned empress was not the first time I saw you."

"I have seen you several times before in the Old Summer Palace."

"But my father's men stopped me, so I couldn't go over to pay my respects to you."

"Now it's all right. There are only you and me in this palace."

Fuling shed a tear, which happened to fall on the emperor's hand.

The emperor reached out his hand to wipe Fuling's tears distressedly and said, "Roujia, from now on I will be your Silang."

In the three years that followed, the emperor did exactly what he said.

The young, handsome and majestic emperor seems like an ordinary man in front of her. Who wouldn't be moved?

However, being in the palace and with such a complicated relationship, Fuling could not give her true heart no matter what.

Sure enough, just as Fuling got pregnant, she heard that the emperor had chosen a queen.

Nanny Chang comforted her, "Your Majesty, the late emperor's mourning period has passed, and the emperor had no other choice."

Fuling lowered her head, touched her belly and said, "I naturally understand."

The emperor still came every day, and Fuling interacted with the emperor as usual.

When she was four months pregnant, Fuling left the palace and lived in Changchun Garden.

When Fuling gave birth to a son, the emperor was so excited that he shed tears.

When the emperor came to pick up Fuling, he said, "Roujia, we finally have a child."

Fuling had just given birth and asked with a pale face, "What should we do with this child in the future?"

The emperor held the child in his arms and said, "He is our child. I will arrange everything."

When Wen Shichu came to take the patient's pulse again, he brought another small bottle.

Wen Shichu said with emotion: "Fortunately, the queen let me go."

Fuling took the small bottle calmly and said, "I heard there are many famous doctors in Jiangnan."

Hearing this, Wen Shichu knelt down and said, "I have the ambition to practice medicine everywhere. It's time to go out of the capital and take a walk."

Fuling hummed and hid the small bottle.

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