Since the child died, Su Qihua fell seriously ill. At first, there were still people in the palace who often went to see her, but there were no one who went to the back.
Empress Dowager Dehui also seemed to have slowly forgotten Su Qihua who solved her problems. Su Qihua was in poor health. No matter how she adjusted her mentality or how much medicine she took, she could not find her beauty back then. Su Qihua is like a flash in the pan. She has passed her most beautiful season. No matter how she pursues her, she will not be able to find the style of the past.
Su Qihua saw that withering day by day, she knew that the only thing that could help her recover was Su Qiyan’s witch dance, but Su Qiyan didn’t get in. No matter how many times Su Qihua begged her, it was useless at all.
Su Qiwan comes often, but Su Qihua knows that it is Su Qiwan’s joke again, and that is her purpose. However, even so, Su Qihua still hoped that Su Qiwan would come. Otherwise, the palace would be too lonely, even if it was lonely, it would feel uncomfortable to breathe.
Today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow are exactly the same, just as the days are completely still, without any change.
Su Qihua was like a masochist, and he always wanted to walk outside Su Qiyan’s palace. Only there could see Xiao Mo, the only man in the palace. However, no matter how many times, Xiao Mo just looked at Su Qihua coldly, and sometimes even looked at him with stinginess. Xiao Mo walked over directly and ignored her at all.
Su Qihua heard the long-lost happy event in the palace on such a dark day. Concubine Yuegui gave birth to a child, and she gave birth to a boy.
This made Su Qihua feel extremely uncomfortable. If his child could survive, he would probably be able to turn over now.