Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level Chapter 95: Prince Princess, she quit (31)
“Quick Wear: After the villain hero reaches full level ()”
Zong Wu chased Hua Wu out and never saw her again.
Hua Wu didn’t take the initiative to come, as if he wasn’t worried that he would kill her and Thirteen directly.
Zong Wu is better. After he can get down to the ground, he asks Jian Shu to call Thirteen over.
The thirteenth prince, Zongqing, has grown in size for a few years and is now a little adult.
No one knows what Zong Wu and Zong Qing said.
After Zong Qing left, Jian Shu and others were called in.
Zong Wu said with a gloomy face, “In the past few years, how much she has taught Zong Qing, you didn’t realize it at all, a bunch of trash!”
Jianshu and others didn’t dare to breathe.
I don’t know what Zong Wu means, and I don’t dare to ask.
When Zong Wu finished getting angry, the rest of the people stepped back, and the reviewer said: “Your Majesty, Wei Chen has sent people to find a genius doctor, and there will definitely be a way.”
“…get out.”
“Your Majesty…”
“Get out!”
“…Yes.”
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Hua Wu knew from Sha Yu that Zong Wu had not eaten for a long time, she thought about it for a while, and asked Sha Yu to prepare some food.
Hua Wu brought food and was stopped by the book review: “Miss, Your Majesty is in a bad mood, why don’t you…”
Hua Wu ignored the review, raised her hand and knocked on the door.
“Go!”
There was a muffled sound inside, and something smashed into the door.
“Your Majesty, do you want to starve yourself to death?” Hua Wu said, “Is this worth it?”
It was silent for a moment, then the door swung open.
Zong Wu’s eyes were bloodshot, his handsome face was indescribably pale, and his body seemed to have lost a lot of weight.
He stared at Huawu, the words almost squeezed out of his teeth: “Isn’t this what you expected?”
Flower Mist pushes him open.
Zong Wu: “…”
Huawu asked people to set the food and waited for them to withdraw before Huawu said:
“Your Majesty, I haven’t done anything to hurt you other than not telling you.”
“…”
The crackling of the candles rang out in the silent room.
Flower Mist: “Your Majesty, would you like something to eat?”
Zong Wuxu felt that starving himself to death was not worth it, so he went over with a gloomy face and started to eat.
Zong Wu took two bites, stared at the porridge in the bowl, and said in a deep voice:
“When you chose to help me, you just wanted to borrow the power of the East Palace. Otherwise, if you wanted to support a young son without any help, it would require a larger plan and time.”
And to support a Crown Prince of the East Palace, knowing that he has a few years to live, she just needs to wait.
What if there are other women in the harem and children?
I’m afraid she won’t let the man bear his child.
Huawu didn’t make a sound, which was the default of Zong Wu’s words.
Zong Wu looked sideways slightly, and his cold eyes fell on her, “I can promise you, but you have to promise me a condition.”
Flower Mist: “Tell me.”
“From today onwards, the queen will take care of me personally.”
“Just like that?”
“Just like that.”
“Okay.” Hua Wu agreed without hesitation.
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Hua Wu moved into Zongwu’s Qiankun Temple to take care of his daily life.
In the eyes of outsiders, the empress’s feelings seem to be better.
But…
Hua Wu felt that Zong Wu was taking revenge on her.
Hua Wu raised her sleeves to study ink for Zong Wu, her hands were sore, she gritted her teeth: “Your Majesty, you are so tossing me, are you really afraid that I will kill you directly?”
“If the queen wanted to do that, she should have done it long ago.” Zong Wu picked up the brush and painted, “The queen has been able to endure until now, which proves that you don’t want to kill me.”
Hua Wu sighed, “I’m still too kind.”
The quality of the heroine limits her performance.
Let your villain live to the end, even if you don’t know how to be grateful, how dare you call me!
The dog is brave!
If it wasn’t for you to be cold…
Hua Wu tried to convince herself in her heart that it was hospice care.
“…”
“I’m thirsty.”
“The water is not next to you.”
“Is the Queen happy?”
“…”
Hua Wu’s smile was a little distorted, she held up the teacup: “I will feed your majesty.”
“You… Qin Huan! Stop me!”
Zong Wu’s roar spread outside, Jian Shu and Wu He were speechless, and started again…
Why do the Majesty and the Queen torture each other?
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Zong Wu’s health is getting worse day by day, he gradually loses the energy and tossing with flowers, and every day, except for the court, he sees Zong Qing.
Zong Wu has fully accepted the fact that his time is short.
He has no heirs, so he has to choose a prince. Thirteen, who was cultivated by Huawu, is indeed the best candidate.
He doesn’t like the other brothers, and he doesn’t want to let them pick it up.
Flower Mist is right.
She didn’t do anything to hurt him.
She has always been on her side, helping him…
“cough cough…”
Zong Wu coughed in a low voice, the cold winter wind blowing cold hands and feet.
A cloak was draped over him, instantly wrapping him in warmth.
Zong Wu thought it was checking the book, but he didn’t look back, looking at the palace wall standing in the night in the distance, “Checking the book, death doesn’t seem to be so scary.”
“The imperial doctor said that I may not make it to spring next year.”
Zong Wu seems to think of something and say something, but there is no connection.
“I don’t seem to be so happy after sitting in this position.”
“I don’t know what to leave behind in my life.”
“Your Majesty, please don’t blow the wind~IndoMTL.com~ Zong Wu turned back, Hua Wu didn’t know when he was standing behind.
“Is it under your control to even blow the wind?”
Flower mist closed the window, “Go to bed early.”
“…”
Zong Wu walked back to the bed angrily and lay back on the bed.
Hua Wu covered him with a quilt, put out the candle, and went to the small couch next to him to rest.
He was very cold, and the heavy quilt couldn’t heat up. He slept for a long time and felt so cold.
He felt like he was standing on the icy ice, his limbs stiff and his blood seemed to freeze.
“cough cough…”
Zong Wu coughed while covering the quilt. He didn’t want Hua Wu to hear him.
Make her feel like she’s dying, secretly happy.
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Even if Zong Wu coughed while covering the quilt, his voice was still clear in the silent hall.
Hua Mist turned twice, really didn’t fall asleep, got up and went to see Zong Wu.
Zong Wu covered his entire body under the quilt.
“Your Majesty, don’t suffocate yourself.” Hua Wu pulled the quilt down a little.
Zong Wu quickly pulled back.
The two pulled a few times, and Hua Wu touched Zong Wu’s hand.
The ice-like touch made Huawu stunned, “Why are your hands so cold?”
Zong Wu covered two quilts, the best and warmest.
This thing is too hot for her to build a bed…
Hua Wu reached out and touched it. He had slept for at least half an hour, and it was still cold under the quilt.
“Why didn’t your Majesty speak coldly?”
Hua Wu went to get another quilt, and asked someone to get Mrs. Tang and stuff it into the quilt.
Zong Wu feels better, but Mrs. Tang is so big, and only the place next to him can feel the warmth.
Hua Wu waited for a while, but Zong Wu’s body still showed no sign of warming up.