Warm my heart

After all, which family in the world would not want to have a daughter who becomes the Crown Princess?

Doing so will not only greatly enhance the status and reputation of his family.

If she is lucky enough to become the queen in the future.

Then the entire Guwaljia clan will prosper and rise to prominence.

A few days later, news suddenly spread from the mansion that Yixiu was ill and bedridden.

When Rouze learned about this, she couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

Thinking his plot had succeeded, he ate several more bowls of rice in triumph.

The nanny standing by saw this.

He anxiously advised: "Fujin, you have already had three full bowls of rice today!

You can’t overeat like this anymore.”

I see that Fu Jin's figure has become increasingly plump in recent days.

If you continue to eat without restraint like this.

I'm afraid that Prince Beile will be dissatisfied when he finds out...

Thinking of this, the nanny became more and more anxious.

Rouze listened to the nanny's advice and calmed down a little.

I suppressed my appetite and put down my chopsticks.

He pretended to be calm and ordered, "Quickly take the food away."

As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind.

But as soon as he thought about it, he realized that Yixiu would not live long.

Her mood immediately brightened up.

Just wait until Yixiu dies.

It would be natural for her to take their children in and raise them carefully.

Wait until the time is right and you have successfully established yourself.

And give birth to her own child, and then arrange for the mother and child to be reunited.

Hehehe, she is such a good sister.

Look how kind she is, she even reunited the mother and son.

These days, Yinzhen seemed to be pulled by an invisible force.

He thinks about Yixiu every day, and he cares about Yixiu much more than Rouze.

He knew from the beginning that Rouze was here to seduce him.

He just wanted to use her as a shield, so he never stabbed her.

Every day I would come to Yixiu's yard and sit for a while.

Even if there can't be more intimate actions between the two of them.

But he was willing to just quietly look at the sick beauty in front of him, who was as delicate as a flower reflected in the water.

On this day, Yinzhen returned to his mansion after handling government affairs as usual.

The moment he stepped into the mansion, he was so shocked by the scene before him that he almost lost his balance.

I saw white banners hanging everywhere in the mansion.

The white banners fluttered in the wind, revealing a sense of desolation and sadness.

Yinzhen's heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition instantly came to his mind.

Su Peisheng beside him quickly supported him.

Only then did Yinzhen steady himself and stagger towards Yixiu's yard.

At this moment, all the wives and daughters in the mansion were dressed in plain clothes and looked sad.

The princesses all knelt on the ground in unison.

She kept vigil for Yixiu, crying softly.

Even Rouze, who is always dignified and quiet on weekdays.

Today she changed into plain clothes, and her eyes were filled with sadness.

Yinzhen slowly walked to Yixiu's bed.

His eyes fell on the peaceful sleeping face.

Although she has passed away for a long time, her face is still carefully painted with exquisite makeup.

As beautiful as ever.

But now, this beauty is forever frozen at this moment, making Yinzhen heartbroken.

"Xiao Yi...you once said that you wanted to grow old with me and walk through life hand in hand!"

Yinzhen reached out his hand tremblingly and gently stroked Yixiu's cold cheek.

His voice choked with sobs: "How could you be so cruel and leave me like this?

Our little brother is still so young, what will he do in the future? "

Speaking of this, Yinzhen couldn't help but burst into tears, feeling extremely regretful.

It was not until this moment that he truly understood why he felt so much pain in his heart.

It turned out that it was Yixiu who loved him wholeheartedly and was loyal to him.

It has long been deeply rooted in his heart.

But now, she passed away so suddenly.

From then on, he could no longer see her smile as bright as a blooming spring flower.

"Xiao Yi, don't worry... I will definitely take good care of our child and will never let him suffer any injustice."

Yinzhen stared at Yixiu and swore secretly.

Rouze watched Yinzhen stride into the room.

From beginning to end, he never even glanced at her.

Her originally pretty face was instantly covered with a layer of gloom.

He cursed inwardly, "That damn bitch Yixiu, she's still so restless even though she's already dead!"

The thought that Yixiu is no longer alive.

She could no longer compete with me for Yinzhen's favor.

Rouze couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Ever since Yixiu passed away.

Yinzhen did not attend court for three whole days.

These days, he either went to visit the newly born little prince.

Or I would go to the yard where Yixiu once lived and sit quietly for a while.

The whole person seemed to have lost his soul, completely lacking his former energy and spirit.

The emperor couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

So he simply issued an edict to confer the title of Prince Yong on Yinzhen, which could be considered a kind of compensation for him.

In this way, Yinzhen endured several more days of hardship.

His mood gradually improved, and he slowly regained his spirits and resumed attending court.

During this period, Rouze was always trembling with fear and did not dare to go forward and disturb Yinzhen.

Until today, when she saw Yinzhen returning from the morning court from afar.

I thought maybe his mood had finally improved.

So Rouze hurried to the door and waited.

As soon as Yinzhen got off the sedan chair, he looked up and saw Rouze standing in front of the door.

He frowned slightly and asked, "Wanwan, is there something urgent?"

Hearing this, Rouze couldn't help but be stunned.

Do I have to have something important to come and see my husband?

She bit her lip and whispered, "Silang, look at our little prince. Such a young child absolutely cannot do without mother's careful care."

Yinzhen naturally understood the deep meaning of Rouze's words.

But he just glanced at Rouze indifferently.

She casually replied, "Wanwan, the child is still young, let the wet nurse take good care of him in the front yard for now."

After saying that, Yinzhen walked straight towards the study without looking back.

Only Rouze was left standing there in a daze.

Looking at Yinzhen's receding figure, my eyes gradually became moist...

I saw that the hands were clenched into fists.

Because he used too much force, even his nails were deeply embedded in his palms.

Blood seeped out slowly, but he was unaware of it.

It was as if he couldn't feel any pain at all.

Rouze watched helplessly as Yinzhen treated the little prince with such care and concern.

The hatred in my heart burned like a raging fire.

She gnashed her teeth and thought, "Why is this child not mine?

If he was my child, how could Yinzhen treat me so coldly!

In this case, this little prince must not continue to live in this world!"