Pampered Into Being The Empress

As soon as Mu Huai finished his words, the little **** immediately pressed his forehead to the ground, and his thin body was trembling slightly with horror.

Rong Xi quickly got up from the bed and knelt on the ground.

Mu Huai's wheelchair had stopped in front of her bed. He lowered his eyes, and coldly scanned the trembling **** on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Get out."

The little **** quickly left Rong Xi's room if he was pardoned.

Rong Xi bowed her head, she was tossed over the past few days, and she looked a little thinner than before.

When Mu Huai saw this, he couldn't help but stared, and his tone was calm and said, "Get up, then eat."

"Yes……"

Rong Xi frowned, and Mu Huai had the intention of personally supervising her eating. It was a good reward, but it made her look like he was going to punish her.

Rong Xi was so miserable that he had to bite the bullet and forcibly stuff the expensive food into his mouth, chewing hard under Mu Huai's eyelids.

Before, Rong Xi was hungry and even cried.

She never expected that there would be such a day when a large number of delicacies were placed in front of her eyes, but she wanted to cry.

Mu Huaiyin looked at Rong Xi's cat-like eating expression.

He thought, he couldn't complain that when he held her that day, he felt that the man was stuck again, that the woman's appetite was really too small.

Mu Huai was very close to Rong Xi, and Rong Xi couldn't help but sigh in secret when Rong Xi occasionally glanced at him.

This person obviously gave birth to the handsome appearance of Zhilan Yushu, but the aura scattered all over his body, why is it so powerful?

Mu Huai's eyes were exquisite and profound.

Slightly long and narrow, looking cool and thin.

It was originally a pair of nice eyes, but because of the slightly raised tails, he was still light and gave a sense of majesty and oppression.

There is a faint appearance of the emperor.

It's a pity that Mu Huai's legs are sick.

Rong Xi felt a little regretful thinking about this, and he glanced at Mu Huai unconsciously.

Seeing Rong Xi looking at him, Mu Huai frowned, raised his chin at Caishi slightly, and signaled her to continue eating.

Rong Xi already felt extremely full, and his eating speed was obviously much slower.

She has foreseen her tragic end, and it is estimated that tomorrow, the eunuchs and maids of the Yongxi Palace will pass on——

Said that the violent fourth prince killed another palace lady, who was carried out of Quyun Palace sideways.

How to die?

Stubborn.

Fortunately, Shunfu arrived in time to relieve Rong Xi's coal-burning emergency.

Shunfu repeatedly persuaded Mu Huai: "His Royal Highness, the shortfall of girl Rong's body can not be made up in a day. The girl's food intake is small, and there is no such way to eat."

Mu Huai thought.

He didn't want to make Rong Xi deliberately embarrassed, but was upset that she distributed the food he gave to the eunuch, and after a long silence, finally let Rong Xi go.

Seeing that Rong Xi's expression was rejoicing for the rest of his life, Shunfu said to her: "His Royal Highness has given the girl so many dishes. I miss the girl's body and want her body to recover as soon as possible."

Rong Xi nodded to Mu Huai and replied: "Maid slave, thank you for your food."

Mu Huai heard her thank you in that soft voice, but he sneered slightly, his hand was already on the wooden push circle of the wheelchair.

Before leaving the room, Rong Xi looked at Mu Huai's back and listened to his deliberately cold voice and died: "Hurry up and recover from the illness. Don't even have the strength to rub ink at that time."

After hearing this, Shunfu smiled helplessly at Rong Xi.

The two knew each other, Mu Huai's words were never forgiving, they were always poisonous.

Shunfu brought red jujube **** silk water to Rong Xi, and said that she would drink some daily to regulate her body, so that she should not get sick at a young age.

After Rong Xi thanked Shunfu, he felt warm in his heart.

Shunfu is like her elders in this Quyun Palace. Thanks to his guidance, she can adapt so quickly in the new environment.

******

Hour of the next day.

The rain in Yongxi Palace was endless, and the chilly rain fell all night.

The clouds in the sky on this day are particularly dense, making people feel depressed.

Rong Xi always had an unknown premonition that he was not too sleepy last night.

Through the prismatic shadow wooden window, she faintly heard the cry of the little **** outside.

Rong Xi was panicked and hurried out of the room to inquire about the situation, and saw several Dali eunuchs enter Shunfu's room.

When they came out again, they carried Shunfu out.

Rong Xi's breathing was stagnant, and then an indescribable grief spread over his heart.

Shunfu is dead.

Rong Xi thought that his body would be well and he would live for a few more years, but he died suddenly, and she couldn't accept it for a while.

Mu Huai was pushed out of Shunfu's room by the guards. His lips were pale, and his face was as gloomy as ever, making people unable to distinguish any emotions.

He still held his back, with no trace of sorrow on his face.

But Rong Xi looked at Mu Huai, but felt that he was lonely and lonely at this moment.

Because it was the birthday of the emperor Muzhen in a few days, the death of an old **** in the palace couldn't disturb too many people.

Rong Xi dragged Weiquan's body, and together with Mu Huai and Dali eunuch, he ransacked the back road in the palace, and sent Shunfu's body to Gongchen Gate behind the Yongxi Forbidden City.

There are several towering ancient cypresses planted next to Gongchen Gate, with sparse branches and leaves.

In midsummer, the dark green gradually faded, turning yellow and pale.

The turret at the wall of the forbidden city is still towering, and the guards of the forbidden city stationed on it are looking into the distance.

Without a word, Mu Huai watched Shunfu's coffin being lifted out of the Gongchenmen. He also recovered from a serious illness and looked bad.

The weather in autumn became more and more cold, and Mu Huai did not add any more clothes.

Rong Xi knew that she was just a very low-ranking palace lady, and it was not her turn to sympathize with Mu Huai.

But the more he did not show any emotions, the more compassion she felt.

Seeing that Mu Huai's clothes were stained with dead leaves, Rong Xi knelt on the bluestone floor that was wet by the rain and carefully picked the dead leaves for him.

Rong Xi's voice was still soft, but his tone was quite solemn, and said to Mu Huai: "His Majesty, the slave and maid will take care of you in the future and will become the most powerful person next to you..."

"...As long as His Royal Highness doesn't dislike it, the slave servant will accompany His Highness."

Mu Huai looked unpredictable, and when he heard Rong Xi say this, he looked down at her.

Immediately stretched out her slender right hand, bent her index finger slightly, and pressed it against her chin, making her look up at him.

Rong Xi was a little worried, not daring to look directly into his eyes.

Mu Huai said, "Look at me."

Rong Xi had to raise his head in accordance with the words, facing his deep ink eyes, his heart beating faster and faster.

Mu Huai's voice was low, staring at her, and then said: "Since you have followed me as my master and became my servant, you will be with you to death. Unless I don't want you anymore, you won't be in this life I want to leave from my side. If I want to leave, I will leave this forbidden city dead like Shunfu..."

Mu Huai's words paused, he observed Fan Rongxi's expression, and then asked, "So, are you going to continue to be a court lady by my side?"