Chapter 137 The Last Side

Fu Wanyan was noncommittal, and sat down on the stool: "Don't say this word lightly, isn't everything I do just to not want this word to happen?"

Huan Xiang knew what Fu Wanyan was talking about, chuckled lightly, and nodded: "Okay, I won't say more in the future. Miss, I haven't asked your last name yet, and whose family you belong to."

It seems that both of them have forgotten who's name is whose name, Fu Wanyan doesn't say anything, and Huanxiang doesn't ask.Huanxiang suddenly mentioned it today, but Fu Wanyan was a little stunned: "My name is Fu Wanyan, and I am the eldest lady of the Fu family in the capital. Huanxiang, I came to you today to tell you that the Eighth Prince is coming back."

"The Eighth Prince is coming back!" Mentioning Mu Ruize, Huan Xiang was a little excited.Huanxiang has always been a person who can deal with everything calmly, but she can't be calm about Murize's matter alone.

Fu Wanyan reached out to hold Huanxiang's hand, and motioned her to calm down: "Huanxiang, you should know that you can't get too excited. The Eighth Prince is back. You have waited for so long, but you have finally waited for him to come back. You must Take good care of your body and wait for him to come to see you."

Huan Xiang wept with joy, and nodded heavily: "Miss Fu, you don't know, your news is more effective than any medicine. The Eighth Prince is coming back, of course I have to wait to see him. Of course, of course I want .”

While talking, Huan Xiang closed her eyes and fell asleep leaning on the pillow.Looking at Huan Xiang's slightly pale face, Fu Wanyan felt a little helpless, and helped the girl to lie down on the bed.

Taking the girl to the yard, Fu Wanyan was worried: "Did the situation just now happen in the past few days?"

"Miss Hui, it started about three days ago. Madam would always fall asleep for a while from time to time, but would wake up after a while. The maid thought it was just Madam who was tired, so she didn't pay attention."

The girl is not a doctor and does not know medical skills, so it is natural to ignore this situation.Huanxiang's situation meant that her body had reached a limit of decline.

Fu Wanyan's mood became irritable, and she kept hitting the stone table with one hand: "It must be fast, if it is fast, she can still fulfill her wish."

After that day, Fu Wanyan increased the dosage of Huanxiang's medicine, but Huanxiang's body didn't improve much, and just kept the previous condition.

Huan Xiang's situation is not optimistic, Fu Wanyan hesitated for a while, then sent someone to report to Mu Ruize.After all, Fu Wanyan still doesn't want Mu Ruize to leave this regret.

The person who sent the letter delivered it quickly, and Murize got the letter, but he didn't come back soon.After the person sent to deliver the letter came back and told Fu Wanyan about Mu Ruize's reaction after learning the news, Fu Wanyan was somewhat puzzled.

After another three days, Huan Xiang's condition took a turn for the worse.Fu Wanyan began to live in the small courtyard every day, taking care of her body personally.

Huan Xiang's health is really bad, and Fu Wanyan is powerless to recover.One afternoon, Huanxiang looked at Fu Wanyan who walked into the room with a smile on her face, and waved to her: "Miss Fu, come here quickly. I feel very energetic today, can you help me comb my hair beautifully?" bun?"

Seeing Huan Xiang's energetic face, Fu Wanyan was a little worried, walked behind her, picked up the comb on the dressing table, and combed her hair: "What kind of bun does Huan Xiang want?"

"Anything is fine. It's been a long time since I did a proper bun. I remember that when I first met the emperor, he always said my bun was beautiful."

The movements of Fu Wanyan's hands froze slightly, and she looked at the magic fragrance in the mirror through the bronze mirror.Fu Wanyan suddenly felt that she seemed to be wrong, there should be another person besides Mu Xuanrui that Huanxiang wanted to meet.

"Okay, then I'll give you the most beautiful bun." Fu Wanyan pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and began to tidy Huanxiang's hair.

Fu Wanyan never learned how to comb her hair in a bun, she just watched Gu Er do it for herself on weekdays.Following Gu'er's movements in memory, Fu Wanyan combed Huan Xiang's unattractive bun: "It's done, my craftsmanship is not very good."

"No, it's already pretty." Although the hair bun wasn't pretty, Huanxiang was obviously very happy.But soon, the expression on Huanxiang's face dimmed, "Unfortunately, he will never see it again."

Fu Wanyan seems to be able to understand Huan Xiang's mood at this moment, when a person is about to die, what he wants to return to is always the best time in his memories.After Huanxiang met the emperor, she was not enslaved not long after, and her miserable life began.

In her memory, the happiest moment was probably when she met the emperor.No matter how ruthlessly the emperor abandoned her and never treated her and her children kindly, Huanxiang has always kept this love deeply.

Fu Wanyan took out a set of water-blue clothes from the closet, and held it in front of Huan Xiang: "Look, does this dress look good?"

Huan Xiang stretched out his hand to touch the clothes in front of him, and there was a gleam in his eyes: "It's such a beautiful dress, when did you prepare it?"

"I prepared it before, and it was originally intended to be given to my mother, but now it seems that you are more suitable for her. Let me change it for you."

Fu Wanyan helped Huanxiang put on new clothes, and reached out to support Huanxiang: "Is there any place you want to go, let me go with you."

"Yes, there is a place I want to go to. Miss Fu, can you really take me there?"

Fu Wanyan nodded in response to Huanxiang's words, and helped Huanxiang into the carriage with the two maids.According to what Huan Xiang said, the group of four left the city and arrived at a peach blossom forest on the outskirts of the city.

The carriage stopped, and Fu Wanyan woke up Huanxiang: "Huanxiang, we're here."

Huan Xiang slowly opened her eyes, helped the girl and Gu'er's men out of the car.Fu Wanyan stood beside Huanxiang, looking at the peach tree with green leaves in front of her: "It's a pity that it's not spring, and I can't see the peach blossoms all over the tree."

"No, the scenery now is really beautiful. Wan'er, that's where I met him back then. He was dressed in white and came slowly, walking into my life."

There was a happy smile on Huanxiang's face, as if the scenery in front of her was like meeting the emperor back then.Fu Wanyan restrained the smile on her face, and there was a hint of sadness between her brows.

When a person is about to die, all the scenery in front of him is naturally the most beautiful.Fu Wanyan followed Huanxiang's line of sight, as if she also saw the peach blossoms in the forest: "Yes, it's really beautiful, I've never seen such a beautiful scene before."

"Wan'er, I lied to you. In fact, besides seeing the Eighth Prince, I also want to see someone else. It's a pity, I know, he will never see me again in this lifetime."

Doctors can cure people's diseases, but they can't change people's life and death.Seeing Huan Xiang fall to the ground and slowly close her eyes, Fu Wanyan couldn't do anything except shed a tear.

With Huanxiang's status, no one will take care of her funeral affairs for her.Fu Wanyan brought her back to the original small courtyard, and decided to arrange the funeral for her.

Mu Ruize suddenly appeared the day and night before Huan Xiang's funeral. When he saw him, Mu Ruize stood on the mourning hall and looked coldly at the tablet on the table.

Fu Wanyan stood not far away, looking at Mu Ruize who was alone, without any intention of going forward.Huan Xiang's death opened an invisible gap between Fu Wanyan and Mu Ruize. Fu Wanyan didn't know what to say when she stepped forward.

The people Fu Wanyan sent had returned a few days ago.If Mu Ruize is willing to come back to see Huanxiang for the last time, he will definitely be able to do so.He didn't come because Mu Ruize didn't have this distraction.

Fu Wanyan thought about it, tossed and turned for several nights, but still couldn't figure out why Mu Ruize refused to come to see Huanxiang for the last time.Fu Wanyan wanted to find a reason for Mu Ruize to convince herself to accept his approach, but it failed.

(End of this chapter)

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