Xue ronghua didn't sleep well for several days. She finally woke up from her dream that morning. She rubbed her bleary eyes. A low cry. "Fall son?"

Chu Zongge came in from the door like a free time. Holding a basin in his hand, "you finally woke up. Did you have a dream last night? Today's voice sounds soft and waxy, and you still have a smile on your mouth."

Xue ronghua opened his eyes. Give him a playful look. "Why did you come in? Where's the pendant? I'm looking for her."

"Chui'er went out early in the morning and waited for you to wake up. They all said not to drink so much wine. You just didn't listen to me." Chu Zongge handed her the towel rubbed in his hand, "wash your face. What good dream did you have last night?"

"You don't care what good dreams I had." Xue ronghua stretched out an arm from the quilt and took the towel. "I dreamed that I was promoted and rich. There were countless gold piles in that room."

"So your dream is to get rich. Then you are really fresh and refined." Chu Zongge curved his lips. "I made some mushroom porridge. Just get up and have a drink. Don't be hungry. It's bad for your health."

Xue ronghua frowned and gave him a suspicious look. "Why are you so kind to me today? Is there any ulterior intention in your heart?"

Chu Zongge innocently spread his hand and said with a smile, "that's how you see me. In fact, I've come to make peace with you."

"What is the sum?" Xue ronghua woke up a little and hesitated. "It turns out that I know all those things. Haven't we always been good? Where do we need any sum?"

Chu Zongge stared at her for a long time and said in a low voice, "it's best if you think so. You'd better get up. That mushroom porridge is my best craft for so many years. You must come and try it."

Xue ronghua was embarrassed to cover the quilt tightly and said with a low eyebrow, "I know. Go out quickly. I don't wear much quilt and clothes. You came into my room again, brought me face washing water and cooked mushroom porridge for me. Don't be seen."

Chu Zongge glanced at her at the sound, and his cheeks were slightly hot. "What's the matter? Why can't I go into your room? We're going to start a family in the future. Is there anything wrong with cooking porridge for our wife?"

"No, no, what you've done is right," Xue ronghua glared at him angrily. "Go out quickly, or chuaier will come back. If he sees us like this, he will laugh at me in the future."

Chu Zongge touched the back of his head and coughed unnaturally, "then tidy up first. I'll go out and wait for you."

Xue ronghua quickly put on his clothes after he left, simply tied up a bun and hurried out, but he didn't even see half of Chu Zongge.

She immediately shouted to a servant, "do you know where the king has gone?"

As soon as Xiyu raised his head, he just looked at her anxious eyes, "why didn't the prospective Princess enter the palace?"

Xue ronghua was stunned. It turned out that it was the people around the king. "What do you mean, Xiyu, that I didn't enter the palace? Did the emperor summon me and Duanwang to enter the palace today? Why don't I know? Did the king also enter the palace?"

"Prince Xiang also entered the palace," Xi Yu swallowed. "The princess to be didn't know that Princess Zhao's eldest princess died. She found that she had lost her breath this morning."

Xue ronghua split a piece of lightning in his mind and widened his eyes in disbelief. "Why did he die prematurely? What's the reason? How could a good man break his breath?"

"The slave is not very clear. The news has just spread to the palace. The emperor was so sad that he almost fainted. He has called Xiangwang and Duanwang into the palace to take care of the emperor."

Xue ronghua stepped back a few steps and forced himself to calm down. She recalled the details of entering the palace to greet Princess Zhao that day. She remembered that the two princesses were in the back hall at that time. The eldest princess had been teasing the little princess. The two children had a good time. Why did they disappear after a few days.

She took a look at the falling flowers in the air. Summer has come. I'm afraid it's impossible for her to marry Chu Zongge under the sudden death of the princess.

Chu Zongge didn't come back until half a night. Xue ronghua hurriedly welcomed him and asked, "how come you left without saying a word in the morning and didn't look back and call me."

Chu Zongge was not very sad, but also squeezed out a smile to look at her, "you are the most distressed child. How can I let you accompany me into the palace? What if you see the princess and feel sad, don't I have to take care of the emperor and you?"

"What's the matter with the eldest princess? How did she die well?" Xue ronghua bit his lower lip. "How old is she? She withered like this."

"The imperial doctor said he was seriously ill and didn't have time to treat him. The emperor was so sad that he couldn't get up and summon us," Chu Zongge sighed faintly. "It's a bolt from the blue. The emperor has always loved the big princess as Princess Poyang. I can imagine his sadness."

"So it is. There is still a big hole in his heart," Xue ronghua touched his back. "If you are not energetic, eat less food and go to bed early."

Chu Zongge tilted his head, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "my words haven't finished yet. What's your hurry? Do you want me to go to bed?"

Xue ronghua rolled his eyes. "What else have you finished?"

"Concubine Zhao is pregnant again," Chu Zongge said with a bitter smile, "so concubine Zhao's body is OK, not too sad. After all, there is a new hope in her stomach, but the emperor is still a little worried."

"Concubine Zhao is really powerful. Since she is pregnant with a dragon fetus again, it would be better if she should be a prince this time," Xue ronghua couldn't help feeling happy for her. "This is also good news in bad news."

"But it's bad news for us. We can't get married all summer. Do you mind waiting until autumn?" Chu Zongge took her hand and kissed it on the back of her hand.

Xue ronghua's eyes were wet. "We should avoid the death of the princess. It's OK to arrange autumn. I'm just not ready. If I move the day back, I'll have a bottom in my heart."

"Why aren't you ready? We've known each other for so long and have been engaged for so long," said Chu Zongge in a low voice. "But it's good to wait until you have a bottom in your heart, although I've been waiting too long."

Xue ronghua's cheeks were crimson and snorted angrily, "you've been waiting so long anyway. You might as well wait a few more months. I won't run away."

Chu Zongge half narrowed his eyes, "are you sure you won't run away, but don't get married. You still have no bottom in your heart and can't be ready. What can I do?"

"Don't crow's mouth. In case you're right, I think what you can do," Xue ronghua sighed softly. "I'll go into the Palace tomorrow. It's a pillar of incense for the eldest princess. It hurts everyone to die so young."

Zhao Qingyao slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was the face of butterfly shadow. She looked up in a trance. "The palace thought it was the emperor sitting by the bed. I didn't expect it was you."

"The emperor came to see her, but she left soon. She asked her to take good care of her body. After all, there is a dragon fetus in her stomach. Don't be too sad," butterfly shadow bit her pale lips. "Does she want a slave to invite the emperor?"

Zhao Qingyao stared at her, "isn't the emperor very sad?"

"The emperor's face is much whiter. It looks like she is a few years old overnight. But doesn't the empress have a dragon fetus again, and the emperor won't be too sad," butterfly shadow touched her forehead. "Just now, imperial concubine Fu came to see the empress, but the maid said that the empress slept, so the imperial concubine went back."

Zhao Qingyao nodded weakly, "the palace doesn't want to see her. The good children of the palace left for no reason."

"Things are changeable. The emperor also said to let the empress not be too sad. The empress still has to think about the Dragon fetus in her belly," butterfly shadow sighed. "Maybe this is life. If there is a princess and another one, it would be good if she were the prince this time."

Zhao Qingyao pondered in her heart for a while and said in a deep voice, "the palace is not too sad. Although it's flesh and blood, it still has to live, but how can it be good? The eldest princess is gone?"

"The royal doctor said he was seriously ill and didn't have time to treat him."

"Even if it's a serious disease, it's symptomatic. How can I say I'll leave," Zhao Qingyao frowned. "The palace always thinks who's behind the plot to make the eldest princess suffer this crime."

Butterfly shadow turned her eyes, "but there's no one else in the palace. It shouldn't be the people in chenghuan hall. Imperial concubine Fu already has a pair of princes. How can she come to trouble her mother?"

Zhao Qingyao snorted coldly, "but the Palace found out that she likes to carry the king, so she resented the palace. In the bottom of her heart, she wanted to strangle the palace. It's a pity that she didn't kill the palace, but she had another dragon fetus."

The butterfly shadow was surprised and subconsciously looked at her stomach, "that empress should be careful. If what she sees is her dragon fetus, isn't that empress in danger? The women in the harem can do anything."

Zhao Qingyao narrowed her eyes dangerously. "I haven't seen any skills in the palace for so many years. The emperor has princes and princesses in other palaces. It's also clear in the heart of the palace, but the identities of those princes, princesses and concubines are low and don't deserve to be sent to the Palace."

"The prince's position can't reach those princes," butterfly shadow said with a curved lip. "The empress must be careful. Whether the reason for the death of the eldest princess has anything to do with the imperial concubine or not, if the empress gives birth to the prince, the imperial concubine is the most anxious."

"The palace knows," Zhao Qingyao thought for a moment, "you go and invite the emperor to come, and say that the palace is too sad. You want the emperor to come and have a look and comfort."

Butterfly shadow knows the master's meaning best, "but the imperial concubine is still going to the study to comfort the emperor. Does the empress let the maidservant go now? Do you want to wait until the imperial concubine leaves?"

"The palace is to let you say it in front of her," Zhao Qingyao said with a smile. "The palace wants her to know that even if the palace loses a princess, the emperor loves the palace most."