The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

Looking at the lifeless man, she decided in her heart that even if the queen was really...unfortunate...that, she would definitely take good care of Zhi'er and not let anyone bully him. ╠26nbsp;╣

Just, fool, have you seen the man you love cry for you?Do you really have the heart to be so cruel to him?

Since the queen fell into a coma, the emperor supervised the maids to wash and wash her every day, and boiled chicken soup 2c to stew bird's nest to feed her.While feeding her, he talked to her.

After she has digested, massage her body and turn her body from side to side every few hours to prevent her muscles from atrophying and rotting.Sometimes he failed to come back from the court, and he would order the maid to do every detail.

Every evening, Cui Yingyan would wipe He Wenfu's body, every day, without hesitation.Except for official business, he stayed here with her all day, afraid that she would be lonely, and that he would not be the first person she saw when she woke up.

Looking at her who is silent every day, who is not improving, even the imperial doctor has given up, his heartache is getting more and more desperate every day.

Cui Moyao came back from a trip to the south of the Yangtze River on business during this period, Fu Yaxuan told him what happened in the palace, and asked him: "When are you going to see the queen?"

"Do you want it?" He looked sideways at her calm expression and asked with a smile.

"Whether it is the status of a monarch or a relative, it is unreasonable not to go." She said formally.

"Okay, I'll accompany you tomorrow." He gently took her green hand, and kissed her lips lightly.

Thinking of the Queen's situation, Fu Yaxuan's heart seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't help sobbing, and his eyes turned red.

"Don't be too sad, the empress is such a good person, I believe that auspicious people have their own destiny." Cui Moyao patted Fu Xuan's hand, comforting her softly.

Fu Yaxuan took the handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled embarrassedly: "You are right, she will get better..."

Cui Moyao hugged her into his arms, she could only sigh softly, and that familiar figure appeared in her mind again, her heart was full of complexities.

The next day, the sky turned cold and the sky was extremely dark. When Cui Moyao and Fu Yaxuan entered Jiaoyang Hall, they talked about the recent situation together.

When they came to the gate of the main hall, both of them stopped for a moment and fell silent.

The emperor was not there when they entered, and the two of them walked to the bed with solemn steps, and Fu Yaxuan put a bouquet of flowers on the vase beside the bed.

Cui Moyao stared at the first unconscious queen, with no expression on his face, and then looked at her very close.

"Niang Niang, Mo came to see you." Fu Yaxuan said softly beside him.

Without making a sound, Cui Moyao looked at her closely for a long time, then looked at the medicines placed on the counter, and suddenly raised his head and asked Fu Yaxuan: "Is she conscious?"

Fu Yaxuan shook his head lightly: "It's hard to say."

"I called her, see if she responds."

Fu Yaxuan nodded, walked closer to the bed, stared at the queen's face, she was still beautiful and noble, as if she was asleep.

Cui Moyao shouted in the Queen's ear: "Queen, Queen...I am Mo Yao."

He Wenfu didn't even frown, she still fell into a deep sleep.

Cui Moyao stood up in disappointment, with unspeakable sadness between his brows: "I heard people say that the queen's hands and feet have shrunk, is it true?"

Fu Yaxuan took out He Wenfu's hand to show him, it was still as smooth as before, without any signs of atrophy.

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