Chapter 59 Good sleeping baby!
A nanny came to Fang Xingxi with a panicked look on her face.
Seeing the Crown Prince was also there, he bowed first, then reported: "The Concubine Xian has returned to her senses!"
Fang Xingxiang's body tilted and he knelt on the ground, his face pale without a trace of blood.
Wen Zhaozhao noticed his mood and was really sad.
The Crown Prince was startled at first, then patted Fang Xingzhang on the shoulder and said, "Hurry over. Someone, send the Tenth Prince to Chunhe Palace."
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Chunhe Palace is deserted and desolate.
In the bedroom with the windows open, the rotten smell of a dying person lingered for a long time.
Fang Xingxiang sat in a wheelchair and walked straight to the couch, looking at Concubine Xian, who was so thin that only a bag of bones remained.
Although her life force was about to end, Concubine Xian still retained a trace of vigilance.
Finally, when he saw clearly that it was Fang Xingxi, he coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of foul-smelling black phlegm!
It is obvious that the internal organs have begun to rot!
"Xing'er, my Xing'er." Xianpin's voice still sounded strong, unlike what appeared on the surface, which was like a dead tree withered and rotting.
Just as the nanny said, Concubine Xian was experiencing a last glimmer of life.
Fang Xingzhang stood up from his wheelchair, banged, and knelt heavily beside the couch. "Mother, it's me. I'm sorry for being unfilial and causing you so much suffering. Today, I left the capital and met an immortal. He gave me a talisman that can cure all diseases."
Wen Zhaozhao cleverly placed the life talisman in his pocket and patted his chest to remind him that the 'immortal talisman' was ready.
"No need, son. Keep it for yourself." Xianpin's pale, withered hand grasped his. "Mother will follow His Majesty."
"Mother, don't you want your son anymore?" Fang Xingxiang shed tears and buried his face beside Concubine Xian's couch.
Xianpin touched his head and said, "Your Majesty is gone, and mother is living a life worse than death. And you have been threatened and humiliated because of it."
Mother knows all the grievances you have suffered for her.
On the day you were born, the sky was bright with rosy clouds and the whole world was filled with auspicious signs. Your fate is so precious that even a fool would know that you are the true chosen one of God!
It’s a pity that you were not born in the Queen’s womb.
I am a coward and incompetent by nature, and I have ruined my son..."
"No, my love for my son is more important than anything else. I don't care about the noble or humble fate. Please, mother, don't leave me." Fang Xingxiang's tears wet Concubine Xian's hands.
Concubine Xian looked at him with guilt and pity in her eyes, and gradually stopped breathing.
Wen Zhaozhao looked over at the now deceased Concubine Xian and said to Fang Xingzhao, "I gave you a life talisman, why don't you use it?"
Fang Xingxiang was silent for a long moment before he said, "If she continues to live in this world, she will only die alone. It's better for her to die early and be reborn soon. She hasn't wronged anyone in this life, so she will definitely be reborn into a good family in the next."
The death of Concubine Xian did not attract anyone's attention.
Now everyone is watching, on the throne.
Just when everyone thought that the prince would inherit the throne and become the new emperor, Prince Su Fang Shu stepped forward holding the late emperor's will.
When the previous emperor was dying, he appointed Prince Su as the successor to the throne.
As for the crown prince, there was also a will that deposed him from the crown prince position because - he was not of royal blood!
The empress received a three-foot white silk. After all, they were a couple living in the palace, so the late emperor showed mercy and did not depose her.
The once peaceful Dalie Kingdom was shrouded in dark clouds and the people were in panic because of the three imperial edicts.
A bloody storm is coming!
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The imperial tomb is located deep in the mountains.
There are dangerous peaks and mountains all around, as well as numerous defensive formations.
Fang Xingxiang chose to keep vigil for the late emperor and his virtuous concubine.
After the death of Concubine Xian, she was promoted to the first rank according to the rules, buried as a concubine, and stayed with the late emperor forever.
Wen Zhaozhao lay on Fang Xingzhang's shoulder and fiddled with the thin mourning band tied on his forehead with his little paws. Finally, the band jumped off his shoulder and turned into a human form.
"Fang Fang, you and the prince are indeed not related by blood, so who of you has the problem?" Wen Zhaozhao asked curiously.
Fang Xingli took her hand and said, "My mother loves the late emperor more than her own life and mine. Do you think she would betray the late emperor?"
"Why not? I have many brothers and sisters, and we don't all have the same father." Wen Zhaozhao replied, "But my uncles treat us all equally."
"Does your mother love them more than herself and you?"
"In my mother's heart, we come first, followed by Aunt Xiaomei, then herself, and finally my uncles, aunts, and my father." Wen Zhaozhao replied with certainty.
"What about the hearts of your fathers?"
"Love my mother first, us second, and myself last."
"...Your family is very special. We can't judge them based on common sense, nor should we offend them." Fang Xingzhang took her hand and climbed a small mountain. "Zhao Zhao, I'm going to practice in seclusion."
Wen Zhaozhao nodded, "Okay, I'll accompany you."
Fang Xingli hugged her and asked, "Aren't you afraid of being lonely?"
"I once slept for eighty thousand years!" Wen Zhaozhao replied proudly.
"...Is this true?" Fang Xingzhi was stunned.
Wen Zhaozhao nodded. "The babies in our family are all great sleepers! I have a brother who can sleep for half a million years!"
Fang Xingxi was stunned, then fell silent. Even gods wouldn't dare claim to live as long as the heavens and the earth, or to be immortal. Yet, they could easily last for tens of thousands of years just by sleeping!
Eighty thousand years, five hundred thousand years... What kind of existence are they!
If he wanted to catch up with Wen Zhaozhao and stay by her side, it would not be enough to just practice the fire laws.
It's not just ambition, it's that he can only fight to the death against the laws of darkness.
Thinking about this, my faith became even stronger.
"Let's go into seclusion together. However, if you feel bored, you can do what you want to do. I don't mind. Or rather, I hope you can do so." Fang Xingxiang replied solemnly.
Wen Zhaozhao nodded, "Okay!"
Fang Xingxi has already chosen a cave to go into seclusion.
Wen Zhaozhao turned into a mouse, lay in his arms, and soon fell asleep.
"You are indeed a good sleeping baby!" Fang Xingxiang laughed softly, then picked her up, kissed the tip of her nose, and thought to himself: I love you!
But now he is far from qualified to love her!
After Fang Xingxiang went into seclusion, people always came to the imperial mausoleum to look for him, but they always returned empty-handed.
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Wen Zhaozhao used the life talisman to not only restore Fang Xingxi's damaged body, but also his spiritual veins and wisdom.
Also, when she came to look for Fang Xingxi this time, she also looted a lot of elixirs from Wen Jin, Ming Linyuan and Zhu Sanlang, and gave them all to Fang Xingxi, asking him to take them while watching, which would surely achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Fang Xingxiang stroked the space ring on his thumb. The space inside was larger than the blue starfish, and it was a contract with the soul.
As long as his soul is immortal, this space ring will not disappear. Just like the clothes Wen Zhaozhao gave her before, they are both tied to the soul.
Unfortunately, that set of clothes was destroyed by the last thunder tribulation in order to protect him when he was undergoing the tribulation.
He raised his hand and touched the inverted cross earring on his left ear.
This was also given to him by Wen Zhaozhao, and it was also a contracted soul. But he never knew what it was, as it was neither a spatial treasure nor a magical weapon.
When Wen Zhaozhao gave it to him, it was like she was clearing out the goods and threw it to him along with other things.
And those treasures, like the clothes, were damaged during the tribulation, leaving only this earring.
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