flawless

Chapter 274 Frivolous (4)
Chang Zhaoxia's tears flowed even more fiercely, and Wanxia couldn't help crying too. The palace official Fu Mu and the others were trembling with fear, lowered their heads, and didn't dare to say a word, the child's nurse subconsciously hugged the baby tightly in her arms.

Being a wet nurse for the emperor's grandson is a rare and beautiful job. Although she doesn't love the child in her arms very much, she sincerely hopes that the child will be well--she will be well if the child is well.

The Great Emperor's grandson clenched his chin, and looked at Chang Zhaoxia without much warmth.

Although Chang Zhaoxia cried very sadly.

Wuxia was very angry, and looked at Chang Zhaoxia patiently, "Five or six-year-old children can't leave their mothers at all, especially babies in swaddling clothes! Look at your two biological sons, they will get better soon!"

Chang Zhaoxia wiped her tears, smiled wryly and shook her head.Silly sister, do you think I am willing to get sick?No one wants to lie in bed all day, so I naturally hope that I will get better and be alive and kicking like you.But, where can it be?
Chang Zhaoxia thought so in her heart, but she didn't say it out of her mouth.

She was sad and tired, and she didn't have the strength to say much.Besides, she knew that Jiaojiao was still young and used to being domineering. How could she understand the sufferings of the world and being a wife or mother?
How smart Wuxia is, although she didn't say it, she guessed it from her expression, and said with a sneer, "Don't say that illnesses come and go like a mountain, but you ask yourself, have you allowed yourself to sink into sadness, Do you feel sorry for yourself? Do you feel that this is the way you are anyway, so you don’t have to work hard and let it go? If you think about your own child day and night, and tell yourself all the time, 'the child is still young, you can't live without me', Are you unable to lie down on the hospital bed?"

As long as you can walk a few steps down the ground and sit in the main hall of the Eastern Palace for a while, you should be in charge of the palace affairs of the Eastern Palace, and you should also be in charge of the daily life of Ah Xiong and Xiaotong.

You are sick, you are pitiful, but have you ever fought against the disease?Are you doing everything you can to get yourself better soon?You will just lie sickly on the bed, mourning the spring and the autumn, thinking that God treats you meanly, that the prince is inconsiderate to you, that the doctor is useless, and that the medicine is bitter... You were so blind in front of the emperor back then. Show what?If you want the status of a princess, you should have the heart and means of a princess.It's nothing when an illness knocks you down.

Chang Zhaoxia was stunned by Wuxia's series of questions.

"I think about my own child day and night, and tell myself all the time 'the child is still young, and I can't live without me'", I don't seem to be like this...

The grand emperor stood upright, with tears rolling in his eyes, he gritted his teeth stubbornly, refusing to let the tears flow down.

Wuxia turned her head back, looked at him carefully for a while, then waved to him, signaling him to come over.

The great grandson stared at Wuxia with all his strength, his eyes were fierce.

Wuxia stared back unceremoniously.

His gaze was sharper and more ruthless than his.

The grand emperor gritted his teeth and walked slowly to Chang Zhaoxia's bed step by step.

"Tell your mother how much you miss her." Wuxia pointed to Chang Zhaoxia who was pale on the hospital bed, and said in a commanding tone.

The great emperor's grandson kept a stubborn face and said nothing.

Chang Zhaoxia reached out tremblingly, wanting to touch his cheek, but he opened it without thinking.

Shaking his head flawlessly.

"You, bring the third grandson here." Wuxia pointed to the child's wet nurse, and ordered without doubt.

The nurse stood far away at the entrance of the hall, her face panicked, and she hugged the little boy even tighter, "The third emperor's grandson is still young, too young..." She said timidly with a mournful face.

Chang Zhaoxia was ill in bed for a long time, so she was unwilling to take the child there.Wouldn't it be bad luck if the child was contaminated with something unclean in front of the hospital bed.

(End of this chapter)