Overcoming all difficulties, the princess is reborn to become the empress

The door of Wangyou Pavilion was closed tightly, and the pavilion was dead silent for the whole day.

Except for Feng Zihao who called Feng Yuqi into Lu Qingxi's room and chatted for more than an hour, everyone else took the time to sleep and rest.

The whole day passed like a dark day, and no one asked for food. Manager Dong had no choice but to let the kitchen staff rest first.

At noon the next day, a loud shout from Su Yunxuan's room broke the silence of Wangyou Pavilion.

"don't want--"

Ayi, who was guarding the bed, was startled when he heard the voice, and suddenly felt that the shout was extremely familiar.

Feng Yuqi and Feng Zihao rushed into the room first.

"Ziqing, are you awake?" Feng Zihao stood beside the bed and looked at Ye Ziqing who was lying motionless with her eyes wide open.

Ye Ziqing seemed to come to her senses suddenly after hearing the voice. She sat up abruptly and was about to get out of bed.

"Mother, mother, I want to see mother." She kept calling.

Feng Zihao hugged Ye Ziqing who stood up and said, "Ziqing, Ziqing, your father told you that your mother is gone."

"No, you lied to me." Su Yunxuan roared and pushed Feng Zihao away.

Seeing Feng Zihao almost fall, Su Yunxuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

Feng Zihao stood firm, Su Yunxuan withdrew her hand, raised her leg and tried to rush out around them.

As soon as she ran to the door, Feng Zihao grabbed her arm.

"Ziqing, I will go with you to see your mother." Feng Zihao said hoarsely.

Feng Zihao took Su Yunxuan to the door of Lu Qingxi's room and suddenly stopped.

He turned to Feng Yuqi, Ruofeng, Ayi and others who were following behind him and said, "Don't follow me in. I want to be alone with Ziqing and her mother."

Feng Yuqi nodded, Ayi reluctantly pulled Ruofeng, and Ruofeng shook his head at her.

After entering the room, Feng Zihao let go of his hand and gently closed the door.

When she turned around again, she saw Ye Ziqing kneeling beside the bed, leaning over and holding Lu Qingxi's palm with one hand, and stroking Lu Qingxi's face with the other hand.

"Mother, mother, I am Yunxuan. Mother, please open your eyes and look at Yunxuan..." she called with a trembling voice.

Feng Zihao seemed to have returned to several months ago, when Ye Ziqing fell into a coma after blocking the sword for him, and Lu Qingxi fell ill after staying by Ziqing's bedside for three days and three nights without sleep.

That day, Ziqing moved to the bedside and called her mother in the same way.

"Mother, mother, I am Yunxuan. Yunxuan is here. Yunxuan is with mother. We are not afraid..."

why?

Why can't God favor them again?

Why did you take Qingxi away?

"puff--"

Feng Zihao suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Su Yunxuan stood up in horror and supported Feng Zihao.

"Father...are you okay?" she sobbed.

Seeing Feng Zihao smiling and waving at her, Su Yunxuan helped Feng Zihao to sit down on the bed.

Only then did I notice that Feng Zihao's hair was completely white.

He seemed to have aged several decades overnight. His face was wrinkled and tired, and his eyes were red and bloodshot...

"Father, haven't you slept yet?" Su Yunxuan asked hoarsely, feeling a pain in her heart.

Feng Zihao pinched Su Yunxuan's trembling hand and placed it together with Lu Qingxi's hand on the bed.

He patted those two hands lightly, turned to the door and said with regret: "I should have called Zixi over as well."

"Father?" Su Yunxuan called, no longer having tears in her eyes.

It turns out that when the pain is extreme, you can't even cry.

Feng Zihao turned his head again and raised his hand to touch Lu Qingxi's face.

forehead,

tip of brow,

The corner of the eye,

bridge of the nose,

cheek,

Lips...

Touching gently one by one...

The past with her in my mind seemed to be rewinding:

That day, his mother took him aside and excitedly told him that she would take him to meet an old friend of hers and her daughter.

He hasn't seen his mother so happy in a long, long time!

He still remembered that day when his mother was talking to him about old friends, but she was looking up at the sky.

The mother recounted her chance encounter with an old friend in the clouds. Although they had only met twice in the past few years, the mother's tone was filled with longing and endless nostalgia.

At that time, he felt that this old friend of his mother must be extraordinary.

Sure enough, after he met Lu Qingxi, the five-year-old daughter of his mother's old friend Lu Xiruo, Lu Qingxi became a unique existence in his heart.

Because of the deliberate matchmaking of their father and mother, the two of them often spent time together and could be considered childhood sweethearts.

He still remembered the day when he overheard his father and his mother talking about arranging a marriage for them, and he ran to tell her, and she looked shy.

He still remembered how she pretended to be angry and gentle when he took advantage of their engagement and repeatedly teased her.

He still remembered the shocked and hurt eyes she had when she found him sleeping in the same bed with Shen Xinyin.

He still remembered that he went to look for her time and time again, but she avoided him resolutely.

He still remembered the reluctance and pain she showed when she got on the carriage for the marriage and took one last look at him.

He still remembered how gloomy and forbearing he looked when she brought Yunxuan back to celebrate her father's birthday.

He still remembered her optimism and strength when she and Yunxuan were imprisoned in Fenglan Palace.

He still remembered her deep love for her son during their escape.

He also remembers...

"Puff——" Feng Zihao suddenly tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Father!" Su Yunxuan shouted again.

"Bang--" Feng Yuqi pushed open the door.

"Father?" he called loudly as he walked inside, his face full of worry.

Feng Zihao patted Su Yunxuan's hand and froze for a moment. Then he stood up excitedly and went to meet Feng Yuqi.

He stood in front of Feng Yuqi, raised his hands to pinch his shoulders, and nodded in response: "Hey!"

The two of them stared at each other in silence with moist eyes for a long time, and Feng Zihao patted Feng Yuqi's shoulder.

He said, "Go and call your sister. If she hasn't woken up yet, wait for half an hour before calling her again. This little girl is not only greedy, but also sleepy. It's rare that she has a broad mind."

Seeing that Feng Yu couldn't move, Feng Zihao patted his arm again and urged him, "Go, I still have something to say to Ziqing."

After Feng Yuqi left, Su Yunxuan walked over to Feng Zihao, who was standing there staring at the door, and took his arm, pulling him towards the bed, asking, "What does father want to tell me?"

Feng Zihao sat back on the bed, tucked the corner of the quilt for Lu Qingxi, held her other hand and patted it gently, then turned to Su Yunxuan.

"Ziqing?" he called.

"Well. Father, you say." Su Yunxuan also pinched Lu Qingxi's hand and rubbed it carefully as before.

"Ziqing, do you know that I promised your mother that I would find a secluded place and accompany her from now on, man farming and woman weaving, wearing linen and blue clothes." Feng Zihao turned to Lu Qingxi and gazed at her affectionately.

"I know." Su Yunxuan also looked at Lu Qingxi.

"I want to fulfill my promise." Feng Zihao said.

"Father..." Su Yunxuan choked.

"I want to take your mother to Yunzhong. I just suddenly remembered that my mother also mentioned Yunzhong. Su Changfeng also asked us to choose between Haiyue City and Yunzhong."

"Now, I want to change it to Yunzhong." Feng Zihao's voice suddenly became urgent.

"Okay, okay. I'll listen to father." Su Yunxuan responded quickly.

"Yunzhong, Yunzhong. Qingxi? Will you like Yunzhong?" Feng Zihao stared at Lu Qingxi and murmured to himself.

He suddenly turned to Su Yunxuan, stroked her head and said, "Ziqing, father wants to ask you for a favor."