The Love between Hanxiang and Qianlong

Fu Zheng was not angry because of his father's attitude. He bowed to Fu Heng and turned away.

Back in the room, he began to think about how to give Qing'er a special gift.

Thinking of this, Zheng couldn't help but smile happily, and his heart was filled with sweetness and happiness.

The next morning, after attending the morning court, Fuheng knelt down in the court to pay his respects to Qianlong and said:

"Your Majesty, I have something I would like to ask for your advice on."

When Qianlong saw Fuheng's serious expression, he thought something bad had happened.

He hurriedly asked, "What do you want, my dear? No need to be so polite, just speak frankly."

Fu Heng raised his head, his face filled with joy, and said

"I would like to ask the Emperor to grant my son a marriage with Princess Qing. I will be grateful to him!"

Qianlong was relieved. He thought something serious had happened. But it turned out to be this!

He looked at Fu Zheng and asked curiously, "Did Qing'er agree to it?"

Fu Zheng was overjoyed. He took a step forward and bowed to Qianlong. He couldn't hide the smile on his face. Anyone could see that he was in a very good mood at the moment.

He replied cheerfully.

"Your Majesty, I went to the Cining Palace yesterday to pay my respects to the Empress Dowager, and I went to see Princess Qing on the way. I asked her, and Princess Qing said it was up to me."

At first, Qianlong thought something big had happened and was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

When he heard Fu Zheng's words, he felt happy for them and said with a smile

"In that case, I will grant you a marriage. You can choose an auspicious day to get married."

Fu Zheng was so excited that he immediately knelt down to express his gratitude, and then couldn't wait to find the Imperial Observatory.

After leaving the main hall, Qianlong went straight back to Baoyue Tower and told Hanxiang the good news.

After Hanxiang learned about this, she happily grabbed Qianlong's hand and shouted excitedly:

"Really? Then mother must be very happy, right?"

Qianlong smiled and nodded, and replied

"Yes, the Empress Dowager has already started preparing a dowry for Qing'er."

Hanxiang nodded in agreement and said

"That's as it should be. Considering Fu Zheng's situation, he should come to propose marriage soon. I also need to think carefully about preparing a dowry for Qing'er."

Qianlong hugged her and said softly

"Baby, you can't get out of bed now. Let's talk about this after you get better!"

Xiang leaned on him and said coquettishly

"Husband, when will I be better? My bones will almost fall apart if I lie down any longer. Look, I've gained weight."

Qianlong hugged her waist and comforted her gently.

"Baby, this is considered fat? You haven't gained any weight in the past two months. You need to eat more so that your body can recover faster."

Hanxiang pouted her lips and said with some dissatisfaction

"My husband just tries to brush me off and doesn't even answer my questions."

After that, she tried to stretch out her hand to feel her pulse, but was stopped by Qianlong. Qianlong held her hand and said with a smile

"Stop making trouble, just rest well and wait for the imperial physician to come and see you."

Hanxiang frowned doubtfully and stared at Qianlong closely, with suspicion and confusion flashing in her eyes.

"My husband, are you hiding something from me? I think you've been acting really weird lately."

Her eyes were sharp and firm, as if she wanted to see through Qianlong's eyes and see the secrets hidden deep in his heart.

Hanxiang stared closely into Qianlong's eyes, not missing any slight change in expression on his face.

She tried to find the answer from his eyes, but Qianlong tried hard to remain calm and not let his emotions show.

Qianlong took a deep breath, forced himself to remain calm, and replied in a gentle voice

"My husband is not hiding anything from you, you are overthinking it, baby."

He stroked Hanxiang's hair gently, trying to soothe her worries.

Hanxiang was still skeptical, and the doubt in her eyes had not completely dissipated: "Really? My husband didn't lie to me, did he?"

She frowned slightly, as if she was not satisfied with Qianlong's answer.

Qianlong shook his head slightly to express his denial, and then said in a firm tone: "Of course not."

However, Hanxiang was not easily convinced and continued to ask

"Then why won't my husband let me take my own pulse? And why does he always ask Doctor Hu to take my pulse?"

There was a persistence and confusion in her voice.

Qianlong coughed lightly, trying to change the subject.

"Baby, haven't you heard the saying? A doctor cannot treat himself, so it would be safer to let Doctor Hu check you out."

He hoped that this reason could explain why he did not let Hanxiang take her own pulse, and at the same time alleviate her worries.

But Hanxiang still didn't quite believe it, because Qianlong's reaction was a little too nervous, which was unlike him!

Hanxiang was full of doubts. Was she really sick? But she didn't feel any discomfort.

She decided to verify it herself, so she secretly took her own pulse when Qianlong was not paying attention.

When she put her hands down, she froze, as if time had stopped.

Qianlong was heartbroken when he saw that he could not hide it. He hurried forward to hug her and comforted her softly.

"It's okay, baby. The imperial physician is taking care of your body. Everything will be fine!"

There was a hint of anxiety and worry in his voice, fearing that Hanxiang would be frightened.

Hanxiang leaned silently in Qianlong's arms without saying a word.

She had a lot of thoughts in her mind. No wonder Qianlong had always refused to let her take his pulse. It turned out that her physical condition was so bad.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling lost and helpless.

Qianlong gently kissed Hanxiang's cheek and said softly

"Baby, you're much better now, and we've been taking the medicinal food that Doctor Hu prescribed for you.

The depleted body will slowly recover. Didn't you say you want to grow old together with your husband? Can we take it slow?"

His eyes were full of affection and love, hoping to give Hanxiang more strength and confidence.

After hearing this, Hanxiang felt a warm feeling in her heart.

It turned out that Qianlong's care and love for himself was far beyond his imagination. He had been trying hard to protect himself and not let himself get hurt.

She nodded slightly, tears glistening in her eyes, and said gratefully: "Thank you, husband, I believe you."

From this moment on, she understood why Qianlong was always so worried about himself and unwilling to let himself work hard.

This love, as warm as the spring breeze, makes her feel endless happiness.

The two of them embraced each other affectionately, as if they were the only two people left in the world.

Qianlong held Hanxiang tightly in his arms, his eyes full of affection and attachment, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

Hanxiang also snuggled quietly in his arms, feeling his warmth and love, with a happy smile on her face.

At this moment, they only have each other in their hearts, without any external interference or worries.

Qianlong kissed Hanxiang affectionately, trying to eliminate her inner fear and anxiety with gentle movements and delicate emotions.

He gently stroked her hair, kissed her forehead, cheeks and lips, and built a solid wall for her with love.

Just when Qianlong was about to lose control, there was a knock on the door.

When Hanxiang heard the noise, she immediately pushed Qianlong away and hid under the quilt.

Qianlong opened the door with a displeased look on his face and said in a serious tone

"You'd better come to me with something important, otherwise I'll ask you to clean the bathroom."

Xiaoluzi replied timidly.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Doctor Hu is here to check Her Majesty's pulse."

After hearing this, Qianlong's expression looked a little better. He nodded and motioned for Doctor Hu to come in.

Xiao Luzi wiped the sweat from his forehead, tears streaming down his face.

He secretly thanked himself for finding an excuse in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. Woohoo~ Your Majesty is really terrible!

Doctor Hu came in and bowed to Qianlong, then walked to the bedside and took Hanxiang's pulse.