Fu Yaxuan knew that Cui Zhi was the most worrying thing about the queen, so he would visit him in the palace every now and then. This child is very smart and cute, and he is very likable. ┝26nbsp;┥

Also because of this, Fu Yaxuan was canonized by the emperor as the imperial wife, and the power he possesses is from the first rank, which is on par with Cui Moyao.

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A year has passed, and the queen has been in a coma with no improvement.

There are many rains in the Qingming season, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

But this year's rain is particularly abundant, and it has been raining continuously for several days during the Qingming Festival, which makes people feel particularly depressed.

It's Fu Yaxuan's birthday after the Qingming Festival. In order to sweep away the haze, she organized a grand birthday party and invited all relatives and friends.

A modern birthday party, held in ancient times, also has a special flavor.

There were many cakes, candles, and flowers. In order to enhance the atmosphere, Fu Yaxuan specially wore a red dress. Cui Moyao just watched her silently from the side, letting her be lawless, he would pamper her to the end.

When all the candles are extinguished, the small candles on the cake are lit, everyone sings the birthday song, and the next step is to blow out the candles.

At this moment, suddenly a person came in hurriedly and shouted: "Prince Yi, Concubine Yi, the emperor said, let the two of you enter the palace immediately."

Fu Yaxuan's face turned cold, and he asked eagerly: "Eunuch Li, do you know what the emperor called us for?"

"Princess Yi, hurry up, the carriage is already waiting outside, the emperor wants you to see the empress for the last time."

Fu Yaxuan's face turned ashen in an instant, and he pulled away the heavy crowd and rushed out. During the running, he didn't even pick up a shoe that fell off, and went straight to the car.

Cui Moyao said to the guests: "My husband and I apologize for what happened tonight. You can go back after dinner. There will be a date later."

After finishing speaking, Cui Moyao quickly caught up with Fu Yaxuan, and the two left Yiwang Mansion with the bumping of the carriage.

Along the way, Cui Moyao could clearly feel that Fu Yaxuan was trembling beside him. He used his whole embrace to warm her, but at this moment, he didn't know what words to use to comfort her, maybe all words seemed superfluous .

The two arrived at the palace, and when they saw He Wenfu, she had already returned with a crane.

The drizzle was drizzling, and the eyes of the Skyman were like silk in the legend, scattering pieces of sadness.

When it was announced that the queen had passed away, all the six palaces knelt down to mourn, and there was a wail of mourning, as if commemorating the end of a legend.

The emperor seemed very calm, but he just sat by and looked at that pale face, as if she had never left.

Fu Yaxuan knelt in front of the bed, looking at the person who closed her eyes lightly. Once, she had such bright eyes, but now...

This world really owes her too much.

Probably hearing Fu Yaxuan's cry, Cui Yingyan said in a hoarse voice: "Xuan'er, she left, she walked so peacefully, without a trace of pain."

Beneath this peerless appearance was a kind and pure heart. Perhaps God was reluctant to part with her, so he called her back.

Scenes of the past, as if seeing again...

When facing Cui Yingyan, she raised her eyes and gazed, revealing a thousand emotions.

Those are a pair of eyes that people can only find in the prosperous old dreams; they are a pair of warm, pure, open and bright eyes; they are eyes that even God loves...

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