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

Seeing this situation, Li Futai was so moved that he shed two lines of tears, and then knelt down: "Your Majesty, please save the little prince. ┠26nbsp;┨"

"Forget it. Whether he can be saved or not depends on his own luck. Li Futai, you should go to Prince Yi's mansion right away, and be sure to invite Princess Yi here as soon as possible."

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed, but no one noticed a strange light flashed in Cui Zhi's eyes.

"Your servant obeys." Li Futai received the order and hurried to Prince Yi's mansion.

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After hearing what Li Futai said, Fu Yaxuan rushed to the palace without any hesitation.

Finally, when she arrived at the Yiyu Building, she saw Cui Zhi lying on the bed, and felt a twinge of pain in her heart. Poor child, why did you become a victim of someone else's bed?

All eyes were on Fu Yaxuan, and the room was quiet.

Fu Yaxuan didn't salute the emperor either, he went directly to the bed and hugged Cui Zhi, and said softly: "Zhier, the godmother has come to see you, the godmother is right beside you..."

With a sound of "Wow...", Cui Zhi burst into tears suddenly, and his head went straight into Fu Yaxuan's arms.

The expression on Cui Yingyan's face finally calmed down, and she shouted: "Come here, prepare gruel for the little prince."

"Zhier, don't cry, don't cry, how can Zhier be so willful, this is not a good boy, my godmother doesn't like it."

"Damn... mother..." Cui Zhi spat out two words from his small mouth.

"En." Fu Yaxuan hugged him tightly, never been so moved in his life.

Everyone present had tears in their eyes, Cui Yingyan turned his head away, unwilling to see this scene.

The palace people brought hot porridge, Fu Yaxuan took the porridge, blew it cold spoonful by spoonful, and fed it into Cui Zhi's mouth. Cui Zhi had a good appetite and gradually stabilized his mood.

Seeing his tiger-headed and tiger-headed appearance, Fu Yaxuan felt sore in his heart, God owed him, the helplessness of being born in the imperial family, the helplessness of losing his mother, the helplessness of not being able to obtain complete father's love...

After feeding the porridge, Fu Yaxuan took out a little white bunny doll from his bosom, and the little guy immediately became happy when he saw it, hugging the little white rabbit and babbling.

Fu Yaxuan stroked his head and said: "Zhier must be good in the future. Seeing this little white rabbit is like seeing a godmother. No matter whether the godmother is by your side or not, the godmother will always miss you as a godson."

Cui Zhi looked at her with big watery eyes, as if he understood what she said, he nodded with a smile.

Fu Yaxuan hugged him and coaxed him, told him fairy tales and sang to him, gently patted his back with gentle hands, warming his cold heart until he fell asleep peacefully, she gently put him on the bed, Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he put the little white rabbit puppet in his arms, covered him with a quilt, and gave Xiugu a few words before leaving Yiyu Tower.

When they came out, Cui Yingyan chased after them, and they walked side by side.

"Thank you, only you can coax him." Cui Yingyan thanked him devoutly.

"He's just a child. As long as the emperor spends more time on him, I believe he will accept the emperor. When Empress Wenfu was alive, she loved him very much. For him, she even cared about her life..." As he spoke, he Thinking of He Wenfu, his eyes gathered in their sockets.

"I will love him well in the future, don't be too sad. I also hope that you will come to the palace to see Zhi'er more often in the future."

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