Fulai showed a sad look and sighed heavily, "The Queen is apart from the old slave. The Emperor is saying goodbye to you, you have changed..."

As he said that, he gently broke free from Xiyan's support, turned his head and walked inside...

Xiyan looked at his hunched figure, and her thoughts suddenly returned to the scene when she saw him when she first came to marry him. At that time, Fu looked very healthy, but how could he look so old when Yuebazi's kung fu

It's...

I remembered that when she came to the palace when she was a child, he would take him to play with him. Although he was a slave, in Xiyan's heart, he was similar to his relatives...

My nose became sore, my steps accelerated, and I chased after it...

"Uncle Fu...I'm sorry..."

Fulai stopped walking, looked down at Xiyan's hand pulling her sleeve, and tears filled her eyes, "Princess, you... since you are back, don't think so much for the time being, the emperor has been waiting for you."

And, after he went to Fenglai Pavilion these days, he went to Fenglai Pavilion and was stunned in the direction of the palace gate. Old Nu is a person who has experienced it. I understand that the emperor... He really cares about you...

......Princess, please look at the old slave for your sake, so go and see the emperor first..."

Xiyan was stunned. He came to Fenglai Pavilion every day. There were so many beauties in the palace, and he could ignore them completely. He just missed her alone?

Fu saw Xiyan's surprised expression and smiled bitterly, "Princess, the emperor is the old slave who grew up watching him.,, there is no one in his heart, no one else can see, but the old slave can do it, it's not the old slave who praises him in front of the princess.

My master is really an old slave who serves him every day, and he sees it in his eyes, feeling distressed for the emperor..."

"Stop talking...Uncle Fu, I'll go see him now...and... okay..."

After saying the last good word, her blue figure had already drifted far away like a gust of wind, but it left a little scent of orange flowers in the air...

Nangong Yu, who came to Fenglai Pavilion after going down as usual, was standing by the window holding a cup of tea, staring into the distance, and a faint sadness emerged between her eyebrows. Her beautiful phoenix eyes were black all around...

....

Xiyan broke into the gate of Fenglai Pavilion like the wind. The person in front of the bed obviously trembled, and then the teacup in his hand fell to the ground, and a "bang" sounded...

He rubbed his eyes, and a trembling voice sounded, "Yan Yan, you are back...I really miss you..."

While speaking, he raised his legs and headed towards the blue figure. He strode forward a few big steps and came to the blue figure. He stretched out his arms and completely confined the blue figure in his arms.

Xiyan was hugged by him firmly, and her pretty face turned red, "Diet, let go! I'm in a hurry to come back, smell of sweat..."

He struggled while talking, trying to break free.

Nangong Yu tried hard on his arm, and his voice was extremely gentle. "Obe obedient, don't move, let me hug you for a while, just a while!"

There are many palace maids walking back and forth in Fenglai Pavilion now, so they naturally saw the hugs of the two, but they are both strange. Why is their emperor holding a man and still smiling like this?

So the troublesome palace maids went in to report it. After a while, Xiang'er, Luo Yu, Ye Se, and even Qianxun came out after them to see what was going on...

When they saw the person in Nangong Yu's arms clearly, they suddenly widened their eyes in surprise and covered their mouths with their hands...
Chapter completed!