When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

Win the palace.

Yun Jinghuang was also pulled by Aunt Zheng to practice her body in the Dragon Palace.

"Hands on the wall."

"Stand up straight."

"Keep your head up and your chest up."

"Lift your legs back and kick."

Aunt Zheng taught her very carefully, watching Yun Jinghuang do each movement, her buttocks and breasts were more perky than before.

Such a beautiful thing, she wanted to see how long Di Yi could hold on to it...

"Go on, old slave, go get a pot of water."

Aunt Zheng left the Dragon Palace after leaving her message.

And just for a while, there were two "da da" sounds from the tunnel.

Yun Jinghuang quickly took advantage of Nanny Zheng's absence to open the tunnel.

"Brother, look quickly! Hurry!" Cheng Kuijin looked serious.

"Thank you."

Yun Jinghuang quickly closed the tunnel and walked back to the wall where he trained.

Then he opened the note and looked at the matter.

Her eyebrows suddenly frowned.

Yun Chulu took to the streets? Did you also see Emperor Changyuan? Have you heard a lot about Emperor Changyuan's pitiful life experience?

No matter how hard you take precautions, you still can't prevent it.

Although she knew Emperor Changyuan's true face, no one else in the world knew.

So after being reborn for so long, she didn't dare tell anyone.

Even if she said it was a real dream, no one would believe her and would just think she was ridiculous.

If she said she was reborn, she would be regarded as nonsense by everyone and even beaten to death with sticks.

Now I'm just afraid...

"Miss! Miss! I'm so happy!"

Yan'er suddenly ran in from outside and said excitedly:

"Miss, madam is awake!"

Yun Jinghuang's eyes suddenly lit up: "What did you say?"

"It's Madam...Madam is awake!"

Yan'er's face was filled with excitement, and her eyes were filled with light:

"The Prime Minister has just returned from the palace and has rushed back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Half of the Fu family has gone, and Young Master Fu Sixth and Young Master Fu Seven are waiting for you outside! "

Yun Jinghuang immediately burned the note with a candle and walked out quickly.

"Let's go! Come back with me!"

Fu family.

Tingyu Pavilion.

A group of people were gathered around the bed.

Chen Zhiqiang, Yun Xiaoxiao, and Yun Guiyi stood outside.

The maid is green and white, waiting in front of her.

Fu Chongjian, Fu Siting, Fu Shenglin, Yun Zhenrong, and Yun Chulu gathered around the bed.

Fu Chengqi was sitting by the bed, taking Chen Zhiqiang's pulse.

Yun Zhenrong's face was full of worry and anxiety: "Ninth Young Master, how is it? How is Yu Jun?"

Fu Chengqi retracted his hand, and his usually cold and noble voice was unusually soft:

"Aunt Da'an, just prescribe two more medicines to take care of your body."

"Thank you, Ninth Young Master, thank you very much!"

Yun Zhenrong couldn't help but squatted beside the bed, held Fu Yujun's hand tightly, and shed tears:

"Yu Jun...eleven years...eleven years...you finally woke up...finally you are willing to wake up!"

He was crying so hard that his body was shaking, and he didn't look like the majestic prime minister he used to be.

Everyone in the Fu family also looked excited, with tears in their eyes.

Yun Chulu stood in the corner, not daring to step forward.

She didn't know how her mother would feel about a bastard like her, so she could only stand in a remote corner and quietly watch the happy scene.

Fu Yujun sat on the bedside.

Even though she has been paralyzed for so many years, Fu's family, including Yun Zhenrong, has always arranged for people to take care of her skin, massage her muscles and bones, and move her joints every day.

Her skin still looks fair, but a little pale.

Her smooth green hair was spread out, making her look virtuous and gentle.

Her voice was also hoarse: "You are an unfilial daughter who made your father wait for so long.

It is Jun'er who is unkind to his mother and makes his children worried. "

Her eyes fell on Yun Zhenrong who was beside the bed again: "It is also Mr. Yu who is not a good wife. He has not fulfilled his duties as a wife for many years."

"Yujun, don't say this, no, it's my great fortune, Yun Zhenrong, that you can wake up!"

Yun Zhenrong had been squatting beside the bed, holding her hand tightly:

"You like water lilies. The lotus flowers in the cloister pavilion outside are all in bloom. I will take you out now to have a look... to have a look..."

After 11 years, I can finally take her out to see...

He was very considerate and wanted to hug Fu Yujun.

But Fu Yujun held her hand: "Where is Huang'er? Huang'er hasn't come back yet?"

The expressions of everyone in the Fu family changed slightly.

Huang'er?

Yun Zhenrong was also a little surprised: "Madam... you..."

"Husband, no matter how busy you are every day these years, you have always come to my bedside to scrub my body and massage my muscles.

I know it all.

I heard everything you said to me every time..."

Fu Yujun's eyes turned red.

Touched by being paralyzed for so many years, Yun Zhenrong never gave up and did everything properly.

It also makes me feel uncomfortable.

She treated Zhao Ruhui like a sister, but Zhao Ruhui secretly harmed her Huang'er! Let her Huang'er suffer so much since childhood!

She felt sorry for Huang'er... The person she felt sorry for the most was Huang'er...

Fu Chongjian comforted her: "Don't worry, Mr. Yu, I've asked Yun Ran and Sheng Li to go to Ying Palace to pick her up, and they will be back soon."

Fu Yujun nodded, then thought of something, and his eyes fell on a person.

My father's hair has turned white and he is no longer so young.

Several nephews are also so tall and outstanding.

She slept for so long...

Fu Yujun saw a soft white figure in the side corner again.

Her voice suddenly became hoarse: "Chu Lu...come to mother quickly..."

Yun Chulu has been standing in a remote location, fearing that at this time, his life experience will be embarrassing.

But Fu Yujun actually called her without disdain...

Yun Zhenrong also quickly moved away from the bedside and called her softly:

"Lu'er, come here quickly, come to your parents' side..."

Only then did Yun Chulu dare to walk over with trembling steps.

Fu Yujun took her hand and asked her to sit down by the bed.

Looking at Yun Chulu, who was tall but timid, her eyes turned even crimson.

"Lu'er, you are my mother's child.

You don’t have to feel inferior or feel anxious. It was your mother who brought you into this world and caused you to suffer for nothing...

You can't decide your birth, and you are not wrong from the beginning to the end..."

Fu Yujun also warned in a hoarse voice: "If someone scolds you, let them come to me to scold you. You are not at fault, just straighten your back and be a human being..."

"Mother..." Yun Chulu felt soft in his heart.

Although her aunt has been kind to her since she was a child, the kind of kindness is different.

Mother's hands are so warm and her voice is so gentle...

Does she also have a mother...

How great it would be if she were the upright child of her mother and Yun Zhenrong...

She thought of something and her voice became hoarse: "My mother is so good, why did she...

Is someone harming his mother...Chu Lu wants to avenge his mother! "

When this matter was mentioned, the expressions of the people around him changed slightly.

That matter had been ordered long ago and no one was allowed to mention it.

For so many years, no one dared to mention it at all.

Fu Yujun did not avoid it, but tears streamed down his face and his voice became hoarse:

"Lu'er, it's my mother who's sorry for you...it's my mother's fault...no one framed me...

It was just my mother who was drunk that day..."

When Fu Yujun thought of that day, his eyes were filled with tears and his heart began to throb.

That day...