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Chapter 174 Rebuilding of Houxi

When he cried until he was hurt, he couldn't stop choking and still tilted his body helplessly. Fortunately, Shen Zi was entrusted, otherwise Li Wanqing would have no way to support him.

She was so sad, as if the sky had collapsed. Shen Juzi didn't expect that Li Wanqiu had such a deep relationship with Shen Muchen. When he thought of this, he didn't know how to tell Li Wanqiu that matter. In the case of Heyang, Shen Juzi had no face to talk to Li Wanqiu and immediately went to Da Shang.

After all, anyone with discerning eyes knew that at this time, the Emperor of the Shang Dynasty was about to ask Zilu to bring Li Wanli back to let Li Wanli replace Zi Leji's empty seat. To put it bluntly, it was a backup candidate. Choosing a backup early was the usual style of the Shang Dynasty.

It was when Li Wan-hye was hit, so Shen-hye didn't know how to say anything, but just stayed quietly by Wan-hye as a companion.

Perhaps because he felt that the news about Shen Muchen had not been long since he was sent back to the Imperial Palace, Shen Yuzi was not always in Tsinghua Palace, but to avoid suspicion. There were a few people who were doing things below who seemed to be panicked all day long and were chewing behind the scenes all day long.

Shen Zi was worried that such bad words would be passed on to Li Wan-hye's ears and then to make things unpleasant for her, so he specially found two eunuchs who were quick-handed and clean and had little words on weekdays to send them to Wan-hye.

Later, she was afraid that she would not eat well and rest well when she was late, and she was worried that she would faint due to malnutrition while pregnant. She often asked the kitchen to make some nutritious and nourishing ingredients to send to Tsinghua Palace.

Shen Juzi did this not because of Shen Muchen, but because he felt that he was in debt to Li Wanqi. No matter how he did not consider her idea, he had contacted Da Shangzi privately, wanting to send Li Wanqi to Da Shang.

About three days later, for some reason, no news came back from Beiying, and no one sent Shen Muchen's body back. Bingshuang only saw Li Wanwei getting thinner day by day. "It was obviously a pregnant person, how could he look like this?"

Bingshuang lifted the curtains so that the light could penetrate, making the room less dull.

"If Your Highness knew that Miss would be sad."

Bingshuang was unwilling to mention Shen Muchen. That was Li Wanwei's heart disease. If she didn't say that, Wanwei would continue to be depressed. During these days, she was in a state of mind. Bingshuang thought she had some mental illness.

"Bingshuang, do you think I am pitiful?" Suddenly, Li Wanxu spoke.

She leaned against the bench beside the window, holding a water bowl with half a cup of water in her hands, and naturally hung her hands on her legs and leaned her head aside and stood quietly. His eyes were always facing the window, but he didn't look out of the window.

Bingshuang was stunned for a while, and for some reason why Li Wanxu suddenly felt so emotional, "No, the lady's life is better than us." She didn't know how to answer, so she said this, which was the truth.

Wan Li smiled disdainfully, and the smile seemed to be mocking himself, "Isn't it a natural blindness? Isn't it miserable to be a widow early?"

Seeing Li Wanwei's pain, Bingshuang was also tortured in her heart. Bingshuang was not good at speaking or comforting people. Listening to what Wanwei said was the truth. Bingshuang didn't know how to interfere, so she could only say Mumu, "Miss, think about something else."

I wanted to be perfunctory, but I really didn't know how to comfort her.

Looking back, Bingshuang immediately followed up with a sentence, "Now His Majesty is very concerned about the lady, and His Highness Yuzi is also very concerned about the lady. If she could continue like this for a long time, the quality of life in the palace would not change significantly."

After Bingshuang's words, there was no blood on Wan Wei's face, and a cold air appeared on her vigorous face. It took me a long time to slowly move her lips, "Without him, I'm staying in this palace...what does it mean?"

When she said this, she was very soft, as if she was talking to herself. Bingshuang didn't care too much, thinking that it was her sad words again, "Miss, please don't think about these things. You should think more about the fetus. Your Highness also needs to eat and drink, otherwise how can it be?"

"His Highness Yuzi ordered me to make up for the lady, so I'll go to the kitchen to pick it up and serve the lady for the meal." Bingshuang was worried that she would stay and rack her brains to deal with Li Wanwei's words, so she thought of this and ran out quickly.

Li Wanxu didn't say anything and let her go.

She just left if she wanted to leave. She thought so as to a gust of wind outside the window blew through the wooden window that opened the window.

"Spring is here..." I smelled a few flowers in the evening. The faint fragrance of beautiful flowers mixed with the strong fragrance of grass makes people feel sick. I look forward to spring in winter, but when it comes to spring, it is no longer the one she is looking forward to.

Fortunately, the wind was comfortable, so I slowly sat up from the bed and walked out slowly with my waist.

Just as he reached the place near the door, he habitually walked to the place where the sword was set aside. He stretched out his hand and stroked Bo Chen on it and put it down. He turned back to the dressing table, opened the drawer and took out the dagger that Shen Muchen gave him, and tied it to his legs.

This is a habit. Not taking one out makes Wan Wei feel twisted, especially when Shin Muchen left, his soul seemed to be injected with this cold dagger. Because of his existence, the cold metal also became warm.

Spring is not like winter. The palace maids and eunuchs who work in the palace are willing to expose themselves outdoors. They accidentally heard people talking about Houxi's demolition of the iron net, saying that the old iron net is already old and they will have to wait the next day to install new ones.

What they were asked to talk about was that they had to wait by the stream overnight to watch, otherwise it would be bad to let people outside come in. For this reason, several eunuchs began to complain, and the continuous distress could not hide their irritability.

I haven't gone out for only a month. I thought about it late, but I didn't expect that even Houxi would be "changed" again.

Before I knew it, I had already arrived at the foot of Houxi. Listening to the sound of the stream flowing, Wanmi said to herself sadly, "Even you are not the same as you are. How should I recognize you..."

She was walking by the stream and walked to the end without realizing it. In the morning, a eunuch was squatting here. He saw the imperial concubine swaying by the stream, worried that the blind princess would not see the road and tripped up, "I've seen the imperial concubine."

Li Wanli had something to do in his heart, but he didn't hear the eunuch's voice.
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