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Chapter 200: Zishang (4)

In the East Palace and the West Palace, I only took half a stick of incense to walk in the chariot, but I was in a bad mood today. I walked under my feet with such a short path and felt a sense of distance that was soaring up to 90,000 miles.

Seeing me moving slowly behind him, Li Nie turned around and asked me with a smile: "Why, I feel that Wen Xiao has suffered a great injustice for no reason, and I am sorry for her in my heart?"

I whispered, and looked like I was not caring: "No, I just think that although she is a mortal, she is going to be underestimated by Brother Xu Ze so much."

"Now she has suffered a lot of grievances, but this is the result... She thought she had expected it when she came here with Xu Ze." The quid glanced at me meaningfully: "Mo'er, since you are the crown prince, you must know that pitiful people must have something hateful, and you don't have to feel pity for her because of her experience."

I laughed silently and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Everyone knows that pitiful people must be cruel, but who knows that hateful people must be sad and painful? Just like they all see Wen Xiaotian's fearless and proud side, who would notice that this sensitive and cautious woman really likes Xu Ze?

She really liked Xu Ze, so she let go of her country, her identity, and everything she had to follow him into a completely unfamiliar world, so she wanted to give birth to a child for him regardless of her own life. For Xu Ze, she had already let go of her self-esteem and her pride. But, as arrogant as her and as humble as her, who can see it?

"You don't seem to believe what I said."

He glanced at me with a look of God looking down on all living beings: "These are my experiences. If you don't believe it, then don't believe it. When you hit the south wall and fall into Wen Xiao's hands, you will believe it."

I:"……"

"Yes, yes, what you taught by Prince..."

I agreed perfunctorily, which made me very unhappy.

Wen Xiao was so weak after giving birth, and the bolt from the blue that lost his child for no reason was even worse. Although he responded to the old man's ginseng spirit's prophecy that "you can wake up after drinking two bowls", he was unable to get out of bed. These days, it was like the rejuvenation of spring in the middle of winter, but it was still cold. Those who did not have enough cultivation were like the servants in the palace, like Wen Xiao, and the God Lord, who still had to live on a stove and cotton coat every day.

This God is at the head of the aft court, so he should be more noble. In addition, the elites everywhere in the East Palace only raised me, one who had to keep warm by charcoal fire, so he simply put charcoal basins in every corner of the Acacia Gate and in the East Palace where I often go.

But Wen Xiao is not as lucky as me. The West Palace has many envoys. Hengjun Curie has added a new little baby who can't speak this year. The charcoal fires assigned to her can only be inferior. I have seen her twice, and each time I was smoked by the tide of charcoal. I coughed all the way from West Palace to East Palace, and then scolded me hard by being criticized by the charcoal.

In such an environment, this mortal miraculously stood up from the bed ninety-six days later.

The sky began to warm up gradually, and the wind was no longer so bitter. Instead, it changed into a refreshing and brand new look, Wen Xiao was supported by someone, and finally walked out of the bedroom door with a trembling trembling.

The first thing I did when I first recovered from a serious illness was to hurry to Hengjunju to see the child who was born on the same day of the same year, month and day as her child.

It happened to be that Hengjunju was preparing for the child's 100-day banquet.

The child's watery eyes followed Brother Xu Ze. He looked so gratifying. He could also think of others when he saw things. I wonder if Wen Xiao saw that the child thought of his child. He trembled and stretched out his hand to hug him.

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