Old Shi said: "Don't you understand yet? In this place, reputation is greater than life."

"I don't want this,..."

"What can you do if you don't want to? Does this world depend on whether you or I want it? Besides, your life is not yours, it belongs to all your sons. Your reputation belongs to Prince Tun's Palace. You don't have it."

Qualified to make that choice.”

Yuan Wense had tears in her eyes: "But..."

"Fenghuang, in this place, sometimes it's not the hardest thing to die. The hardest thing is always the living person. Don't worry, I will send people to follow Little Fugua and nothing will happen to him. All of those people will take care of him.

Dedicate your life to him."

Yuan Wense didn't say anything more. She hugged Lao Shi and cried silently.

The kind of tears without sound, the pain without violent movements, only those who understand can know the taste.

...

It was the first time for Little Fugua to take a boat ride, and she was a little acclimatized. As soon as she went to bed, her face turned pale, her chest felt tight, and she felt faintly nauseous.

When Emperor Kangxi saw little Fu Gua like this, he asked him to go back and rest. This was a normal reaction, but some people took it seriously and others took it lightly, but most people would get used to it.

Of course, some people will never get used to it in their lifetime.

Little Fugua returned to the house. After he collapsed, he felt dizzy. He held his chest and wanted to vomit but couldn't. On the fifth day, he quickly put him on the bed with half a hug. Xiao Linzi came over and handed him warm water to rinse his mouth.

Sanyuan said: "Xiao Linzi, go and cook some rice oil."

The rule of Prince Tun's Palace, which is Yuan Wense's habit, is to drink rice oil when he can't eat anything.

Rice oil means adding more water when cooking. It is drier than porridge. After boiling, the thick rice soup is called rice oil. It is particularly nourishing to the stomach and has high nutritional value. It can basically be used in anything.

It is suitable for delicate people, and the taste is also very good. [This is true, you can try it when you feel uncomfortable.]

On the fifth day, I sat at the gate.

Sanyuan was in the inner room, took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed. He stroked Little Fugua's chest with one hand and wiped it down gently, once, twice, three times...

Little Fugua really feels like there is a very magical airflow, which is like a breeze. You can't feel it at first. Later, the most sensitive hairs on the skin notice its existence, and then the whole skin will feel it.

A hint of coolness and very comfortable.

Initially, Little Fugua was worried that due to his condition, he would not be able to drive with him in the past few days, and he was very worried. But after a while, he fell asleep comfortably, and he forgot about the other side of the mountain because of his worries.

Sanyuan found that before he could count to 100 breaths, his brother relaxed and fell asleep. However, he didn't know if it was a cure, so he didn't dare to stop. After about half an hour, he saw that his brother's face had completely recovered.

Looking ruddy and sleeping soundly, Sanyuan put down his sore arm.

He didn't bring anyone with him this time, so he called his brother's people.

When he went out, Xiao Linzi was very discerning. In addition to carrying a bowl of rice oil, he also carried two large food boxes.

One box of snacks and snacks, and one box of steaming meals.

Sanyuan sat there and ate his meal. His temperament was different from anyone else's. He seemed to be born with little curiosity. His greatest pleasure was sleeping with a piece of jade in his arms.
Chapter completed!