Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level

Zong Wu coughed so badly that he curled up in the quilt, feeling a little pitiful.

Hua Wu sighed silently, lifted the quilt and lay down.

what are you doing……

Zong Wu didn't know what Hua Wu wanted to do, but her body was so warm that he wanted to hug her and absorb the warmth.

but……

Zong Wu snarled: Go down!

Who allowed her to come up privately!

Hua Wu pressed the hand he wanted to push her: If Your Majesty doesn't want to see the sun tomorrow, don't move.

Zong Wu: ...

Zong Wu pressed against the soft and warm body, and the cold limbs seemed to be warming up.

He could hear the slow and steady heartbeat in the darkness.

I don't know who it belongs to...

The drowsiness came unknowingly, and some kind of force pulled him, who was drowsy, and sank into the warm sea water, and his heavy body seemed to become lighter.

...

...

the next day.

Zong Wu woke up and found that there was no one beside him. If there were no traces of sleeping beside him, he would have thought he was dreaming.

Huawu didn't mention what happened last night during the day, nor did Zong Wu.

It's just that when it's time for bed at night, he looks at Hua Wu who is about to go to bed, What are you doing?

sleep.

Zong Wu looked opposite.

Hua Wu: Aren't you cold?

...

It may be because of the lack of time. He feels extremely cold at night, and he doesn't know when he will be awake.

Hua Wu said with a serious face: Your Majesty, I don't despise you.

Huawu, who slept in this bed, felt that she was suffering before! !

Besides, Zong Wu looks good too.

It doesn't hurt to hug.

...

Who hates whom?

Zong Wu thinks about sleeping alone at night, that kind of coldness is really hard to bear. She is his queen, and there is no problem in sleeping in the same bed.

She doesn't mind, what does she mind?

Zong Wu lay down directly.

With Huawu, a small human-shaped heater, Zong Wu can finally sleep peacefully, his body seems to be better, and he can eat more food every day.

When the weather is good, Huawu will ask Jianshu and Wuhe to take him for a walk in the imperial garden.

But most of the time he just sits and doesn't want to move.

When Zong Wu was in good spirits, he began to call some people to meet him in turn.

Although he is still hiding the news that his time is short, there are already a lot of rumors outside.

I guess it won't last long.

...

...

The inspector sent the ministers out, and when he came back, he saw Zong Wu standing by the window, looking at the queen in the courtyard outside, wondering what he was thinking.

During this period of time, I have seen His Majesty like this several times during the inspection of the book.

But he didn't know what His Majesty was thinking.

Your Majesty. Jian Shu has followed Zong Wu for many years. Although he is sometimes afraid of this master, he sincerely hopes that he will be well, Do you want Wei Chen to ask the Queen to come in?

No need. Zong Wu looked back.

Your Majesty, you and the Empress... Jian Shu hesitated.

Ask what you want to ask.

Jian Shu made up his mind and said, Do you like the Empress?

Like what?

Jianshu has never been in a relationship, has no object, and has no secret crush, so he can't answer.

He just felt that something was wrong with His Majesty recently.

The answer to that question was not known in the final inspection.

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...

Zhaoming five years, early February.

Spring is coming, and suddenly it snows heavily.

The sudden heavy snow made Zong Wu directly fall ill.

This disease will never get better.

Zong Wu seemed to sense that his time was coming to an end, and only let Hua Wu in after seeing everyone.

The hall was extraordinarily quiet, Hua Wu sat beside the bed and looked at Zong Wu lying down.

Zong Wu seemed to be in good spirits at this time, he stretched out his hand and motioned Hua Wu to help him up.

Hua Wu originally thought he wanted to sit up, but who knew he would lean into her arms.

Hua Wu supported his shoulders and did not push him away.

You're about to get what you want.

Hua Wu looked down at him.

The man's face was much thinner, his eyes were lowered, and his long eyelashes blocked the emotions in his eyes.

Zong Wu felt that the person holding him was a little harder, but he couldn't see the expression of the person behind him, and he didn't want to.

We've been together for many years, anyway, there is always some friendship, can you promise me one more thing?

……it is good.

Zong Wu took out a letter and an imperial decree from his sleeve.

I have already written the will, you don't need to forge it. Zong Wu put the imperial edict into her hands, What I want you to promise is in this letter.

Hua Wu's voice asked calmly: Do you have any other wishes?

There is one.

you say.

Zong Wu raised his head slightly, the light in his eyes seemed to be starting to fade, but a smile appeared on his face.

You bow your head.

Huawu bowed his head in cooperation, Zong Wu touched her cheek with some cool fingers, and kissed her lips in Huawu's slightly stunned expression.

The man's kiss was as light as the catkins in the spring breeze.

The bit of coldness on Huawu's cheek slipped.

...

...

Zhaoming five years, the beginning of spring, the emperor collapsed.

...

...

The posthumous edict is located in Zongqing.

Zong Wu finally made arrangements, and his people supported Zong Qing, so Zong Qing's ascension to the throne was not hindered.

After Hua Wu assisted Zong Qing to secure the throne, he left the palace.

On the day she left, Jian Shu, Wu He and Sha Yu went to see her off.

The woman was wearing plain white clothes, standing in front of the carriage.

Jianshu recalled that on the day of the big wedding, the girl of Zhucui Luoqi was leaning on the sedan chair, her wedding dress was like fire.

Niangniang, do you really want slaves to accompany you? Shayu was a little reluctant: Master, let slaves take care of you.

No need. Hua Wu smiled: Go back, Zong Qing needs you more.

My lady...

Huawu waved his hand and boarded the carriage.

The carriage drove away from the towering palace wall and gradually disappeared into the downtown.

Jian Shu looked at the carriage that was about to disappear, a little lost.

He would never know whether the young emperor ever liked his queen.

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...

Hua Wu sat in the carriage, propping her chin up to look at the gradually desolate scenery outside the car.

Destroy Meng.

【Is something wrong? 】

What do you mean he kissed me at the end? Hua Wu has been thinking about it for a long time, Does he like me?

[...] That's it? 【Is it important? 】

Hua Wu obviously didn't listen to what Mie Meng said, and said to herself, Did he deliberately retaliate against me? Want to use this method to make me tangled? Man, he is really cunning!

【…】

[Little cute, do you have any serious consultation? 】

Help me apply to leave.

【OK. 】

Miemeng was about to slip away when he suddenly asked another question.

【…Where are you going now? 】Not in the palace to retire, she suddenly ran out...

Hey... Hua Wu put down the curtain of the car and lay down in the spacious soft cave, Send Zong Wu home.

[…You are really free. 】

Who made my heroine have a good heart?

【…】

Miemeng didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to choose to get off work.