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There were footsteps coming this way. Princess Danyang raised her head with tears in her eyes and saw Fu Minghua stepping on the lights of the corridor and walking slowly towards her in the night.
Princess Danyang remembered the first time she and Fu Minghua talked when they were young.
It was at the banquet of the third wife Xie Yin.
"Yuan Niang" She stretched out her hand and just moved her lips, but then she remembered what Yan Zhui said today, and she took her hand back as if she had been burned, with a timid look on her face.
She didn¡¯t expect that Fu Minghua would still be willing to see her under such circumstances.
Her eyes were a little hot, and she lowered her head and sobbed.
When she was young, Princess Danyang was born in the Dingguo Palace. She was extremely favored and grew up in the palm of the Xue Palace.
Before today, the only setback she had suffered in her life was her failed marriage to Jian Shuyu.
After she married into the Duke of Wu'an, she gave birth to two daughters, both of whom were supported by her husband. She promised her parents-in-law not to take concubines until she was twenty-five years old and had no heirs.
Princess Danyang¡¯s life can be said to have been smooth and smooth, with few big storms.
But today, everything was messed up just because of her impulse and call.
Even now, her mind is still in a mess.
Fu Minghua looked at her calmly. She cried until her eyes were swollen, but she still stared at him with tears in her eyes.
"Help Princess Danyang to get up." Fu Minghua turned around and ordered the palace attendant beside her. Seeing Princess Danyang being helped up, she took a handkerchief and gently wiped Princess Danyang's face.
The makeup on her face had been almost washed away by tears, and her eyes were red and swollen. As soon as Fu Minghua¡¯s hand touched them, Princess Danyang shrank slightly.
"What do you want to say to me?"
When she didn¡¯t see her, Princess Danyang always wanted to see her. Now that she saw someone, Princess Danyang couldn¡¯t open her mouth.
She hesitated for a while, raised her head and asked:
"am I wrong?"
After winter comes, the days become much shorter and it gets dark very quickly. In the Guanfeng Hall, you can vaguely see the pavilions and pavilions, as well as the attendants and maidens walking in the corridors.
It was not completely dark yet, and lanterns were already hung on the corridor. Fu Minghua put on his cloak and looked at the fear in Princess Danyang's eyes.
Maybe it was because she hadn¡¯t spoken for a long time, but Princess Danyang¡¯s eyes were filled with water again.
"You, do you hate me?"
She smiled with some difficulty and her tone was a little sad: "I hate myself too." She mumbled and sniffed again, and Fu Minghua shook his head:
"No." When she said this, she twisted her delicate eyebrows and pursed her rouged lips: "I envy you very much."
"Envy me?"
Princess Danyang didn¡¯t expect her to say this, so she raised her head and looked at Fu Minghua with some confusion.
It has been a day, but her makeup is still intact, her hair is still neat, and there is no trace of impropriety on her body.
"Compared with the embarrassment all over his body at this time, the makeup on his face when he entered the palace was now a mess. She touched her face and asked, "What is there to be envious of?"
Fu Minghua smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to straighten Princess Danyang¡¯s sleeves:
"Danyang, I'm always jealous of you." Someone has thought about everything for her, so she developed such an innocent character.
"When it came to Jian Shuyu, Yan Wei blocked the disaster for you."
This allowed her to avoid marrying Jian Shuyu. In the end, Jian Shuyu rebelled, which affected the Dingguo Palace and caused Princess Danyang to die as a result of the rebellion.
"Look, you are now married into a manor in Wu'an. Your husband is kind-hearted and has raised a pair of daughters. Why do you want to take care of the affairs of the Duke of Dingguo?"
Fu Minghua¡¯s words made Princess Danyang¡¯s eyes widen. She wanted to intercede for Duke Dingguo, but before she could say anything, Yan Zhui interrupted her.
But when Fu Minghua mentioned this matter at this time, it was clear that she was very clear about Princess Danyang's plans.
"You, how do you know?"
"The Duke of Dingguo was ordered to be imprisoned in prison for his rebellion this time. The eldest princess has been begging to see the emperor for many days, but she still has not been successful." Fu Minghua looked at her calmly, "There were contacts between you and me in the past, but we have been together in the past. What kind of urgent matter requires you to rush to me alone?"
When Princess Danyang heard what she said, she burst into tears.
¡°You shouldn¡¯t get involved in this matter, you already?Married. Fu Minghua put her hands in her sleeves, and the night wind blew the cloak ribbon tied on her chest to sway: "You are not involved in the affairs of Duke Dingguo's mansion. You are protected so well by Mrs. Xue." "
Her tone was gentle, and there was no hint of emotion or anger.
Princess Danyang raised her head to look at her, wondering if it was because of the cold night in early winter. Although there was a smile on Fu Minghua's lips, the smile did not reach her eyes.
Since the two met, Princess Danyang found that she seemed to have always been like this, cold and tepid.
¡°She didn¡¯t seem to be particularly happy, nor did she appear to be so angry that she lost her composure.
That day, during the Shangsi Festival, when she was being embarrassed by Wei Minzhu of the Zhuguo Palace in the painting studio above Luoshui River, she was neither angry nor anxious, but she ridiculed Wei Minzhu into an extremely embarrassed state.
When summoned by the then Concubine Cui, there was no sign of joy.
In the past, Princess Danyang always felt that she was dignified and her every move was indescribably pleasing to the eye.
Her tone and demeanor, her eyes and subtle expressions when speaking are all like a living model of etiquette.
But when Princess Danyang herself was in such a mess, and Fu Minghua was still like this, she couldn't help but feel a little sad:
"Yuan Niang, do you never get anxious and lose your composure because you are concerned about something?" She said this with some excitement:
"I understand what you are saying, but Duke Dingguo's Mansion is my home, and the people there are my relatives. My father, mother, grandparents, brothers, and uncles."
She wiped away her tears, bit her lip and shook her head, her tone trembling:
"Yuan Niang, you have always been so calm, as if you are aloof and will not be moved by anything, but I am not you, I just want, want"
The more she spoke, the more incoherent she became. Bilan and others looked at her warily, but Fu Minghua still listened calmly to her anger.
Princess Danyang felt a little discouraged for some reason:
"I just thought that we, we were friends, I thought"
"Even though we are friends, Danyang, I don't owe you anything." Fu Minghua sighed, "Dingguo Duke's government has taken refuge in the Rong family. What they seek is long-term wealth and honor, and what they seek is the merit of following the dragon." She turned around and said, But he lowered his head and looked at Princess Danyang:
"If Rong Tuying succeeds, have you ever thought about the consequences? Not only the emperor, but also me and Zhao'er will die in the hands of Rong. Will you then treat him because of the word 'friend'?" May I lend a helping hand?" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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