"What happened to her?"
"If the spirit is damaged, the qi will escape from the upper body, and both qi and blood will be deficient..."
"Speak human language."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, she must have fainted from hunger."
Fainting from hunger?
Xiao Yuchen's deep gaze swept across Fu Yu's pale little face, and he pursed the corners of his lips in restraint.
"Ask the imperial kitchen to prepare some food."
In a short while, the palace maid brought in white porridge and non-greasy side dishes.
The palace maid scooped up a spoonful of porridge and fed it to Fu Yu's mouth.
Fu Yu's lips were tightly closed.
It is unrealistic to ask a sleeping person to cooperate completely.
"Give me."
Xiao Yuchen stretched out his hand and signaled the palace maid to hand him the bowl.
He sat beside Fu Yu, drank a mouthful of porridge, leaned over, pried open Fu Yu's lips and teeth, and fed her.
As soon as the imperial guard Cheng Ling left the side hall, he saw the palace maid outside the gate vividly describing how Xiao Yuchen personally fed Fu Yu porridge and wiped her body, and no one else could get close to him.
"I think when this girl wakes up, she will be canonized as a concubine."
"nonsense!"
Cheng Ling interrupted the palace maids' chatter.
"Master Cheng."
"I didn't lie. I saw it with my own eyes..."
"What do you know? Your Majesty feels sorry for this girl who wandered around the capital and was forced to marry Xie Yun as a concubine. Your Majesty loves the people like his own children, so how could he have such thoughts about her..."
Although everyone says that Xiao Yuchen is an illegitimate tyrant, Cheng Ling, who is always by his side, knows it best.
Only Xiao Yuchen is most qualified to inherit the throne.
The other princes were all good-for-nothings, fools who knew neither civil nor military skills.
If the Le Dynasty had been handed over to them, how could it have become the prosperous situation we have today with all nations coming to pay tribute and all barbarians submitting to it?
Xiao Yuchen only cares about the common people and the country. How could he be a despicable scoundrel who takes advantage of a girl while she is unconscious?
Cheng Ling transforms into Xiao Yuchen's toxic fan, determined to crush all the rumors about him.
"If you let me hear you gossip again, I'll give you my tongue!"
"Yes, Master Cheng."
Several palace maids were so frightened that they covered their mouths, not daring to breathe, and ran away.
Cheng Ling raised his head confidently.
He is the one who protects the master's reputation!
As a result, when he entered the side hall, he was stunned and didn't come to his senses for a long time.
Xiao Yuchen's fingertips were seen sliding across Fu Yu's skin faintly.
He half-knelt beside the bed, carefully pinched her ankle, and played with it in his hand.
The movements are gentle and affectionate, and the eyes are explicit and ambiguous.
Cheng Ling closed his eyes in fear.
I dare not open my eyes, hoping it is just my hallucination.
"His Majesty."
Hearing Cheng Ling's voice, Xiao Yuchen withdrew his lingering gaze, and when he looked at Cheng Ling, he was his usual majestic and stern self.
"Have you found out?"
Cheng Ling lowered his head even lower, afraid that if he looked up he would see something he shouldn't.
"Yes, what Miss Fu Yu said is true, but the Fu family and the Pei family have no connection. I wonder how Miss Fu Yu got to know General Pei..."
"It doesn't matter."
Xiao Yuchen's voice was restrained and subdued.
"From now on, her heart can only be given to me."
Her breath, her tears, her smile, her pain, her joy... everything about her belongs to me.
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