In a few years, the crown prince will revolt. There is no one living in the family, and her sister in the hall has never lived to that time. When she was pregnant with her daughter, she fell down and died, leaving behind a little son.

Fu Rong didn't see her in the lobby a few times. Naturally, she had no feelings. She was only disappointed for a few days when she got the news. Later, her opponent, Fu Bao, the four girls who satirized her as a concubine, became the crown prince's side concubine. Fu Rong was very happy for a while, but the news of Fu Bao's death soon came out.

Fu Rong was not at all comfortable.

Fu Bao was just arrogant. In retrospect, she was confronted with her on the face, for trivial things. Fu Rong bothered her but didn't hate her. Think of that proud and domineering little girl, in a twinkling of an eye, Fu Rong can't eat for several days. She was the concubine's room of King su. It was not easy for her to go back to her house. Her mother probably knew that she was worried and sent someone to comfort her. However, her mother never reported the good news but not the sorrow. She only said that Fu Bao died of illness.

Fu Rong Cai didn't believe it. When he was idle, he had nothing to think about. He thought that there must be a woman with a venomous heart in the prince's mansion. How could Fu Bao die suddenly? Even the hall sister, knowing that she was pregnant, how could she accidentally step on the ice and fall down?

These magnificent hidden under the calculation, only let Fu Rong full of cold.

She thought of her own death again.

At the peony feast, she fell into the water when someone pushed her.

At that time, she only saw the new emperor in front of her, and didn't pay attention to the flowers around her. However, if she could go to the peony garden on that occasion, she must be the wife of a high-ranking official's family. In this life, she secretly guarded herself. Even if she could not catch her, she would not give the other party a chance to murder herself.

Ma luodun, a group of people finally arrived in the capital on the afternoon of the 30th.

Outside the south gate, Fu Ding, the son of the Jingyang Marquis, had been waiting with his servant for a long time. He saw several carriages coming towards this side. He looked far away and saw the familiar boy beside the car. He immediately laughed and urged his horse to come forward, "the main hall, you are finally here!"

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