When Fu Xiyao woke up again, she was in the hospital with mommy Shishi by her side.

"Yao Yao, when you wake up, Mommy will pour you a glass of water."

Lin Shiyu looked at the daughter painfully and turned to pour water.

"Mommy," Fu Xiyao grabbed mommy's sleeve and said hoarsely, "I just had a nightmare. There was an accident in the dream. A fire dragon swallowed... Linglimu. Mommy, I'm so scared."

Lin Shiyu's eyes turned red quickly. She held Fu Xiyao's cold little hand and stopped talking, "Yao Yao..."

"Mommy, you tell me, it was a nightmare just now, right? Nothing happened. Ling Limu is still fine."

Lin Shiyu's eyes were moist. She whispered, "Yao Yao, that... Is not a dream. The fire swallowed Ling Limu. So far, I can't find him..."

Fu Xiyao's slender Yu Jie trembled. Jueli's small face was as white as a piece of paper. She shook her head. No, no, it shouldn't be like this

Fu Xiyao quickly sat up. She pulled out the drops on her hand, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and ran to the door.

"Yao Yao, where are you going?"

Lin Shiyu hugged Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao's clean pupils were full of blood red. She stubbornly didn't let the tears fall, "I'm going to find him... I'm going to find him... I'm going to find him!"

She kept repeating this sentence. She wanted to find him!

Fu Xiyao is too weak now. She can't break away from her mother's arms. She can only be held by Lin Shiyu. Lin Shiyu is in pain like a knife, "Yao Yao, come on, Ling Limu loves you so much. He certainly doesn't want you to do this... Let's take care of our body first..."

Fu Xiyao's soft body collapsed directly on the ground and couldn't help it any longer. The big tears in her eyes fell down like beads with broken lines. She trembled her fragrant shoulder and couldn't help crying at once.

"He said he would come back. He won't leave me alone. I want him back."

"He has left me once. Why should he leave me for the second time? This liar said he would marry me when he came back."

"Ling Limu... Where's my Ling Limu? Mommy, I can't find him again..."

Lin Shiyu quickly hugged Fu Xiyao, "Mommy knows, Mommy knows."

"No, you don't know," Fu Xiyao sobbed. Ling Limu of the two lives gave her the same deep love, but also gave her the same bone etching pain. "You don't understand that I was born for him in this life, but I can't do anything. The original outcome has been doomed, and I'm doomed to lose him."

"He hollowed me out here. It really hurts here, it hurts..."

Fu Xiyao pressed her heart with her hand.

At this time, no matter how much comfort is weak, Lin Shiyu can only hold the daughter tightly.

……

Ling Limu disappeared in the fire and hasn't been found.

The arsonist of the fire was Princess Lorraine who twisted herself in jealousy. Princess Lorraine and Luo Jin, the beloved son of count Roy, died in the fire.

Fu Xiyao failed to come out of Ling Limu's departure, but she had to be strong because her grandmother was ill.

The old granny has been with Ling Limu for so many years. The long Princess chose her own life when she was young. Although she lived her life very unfortunately, her proudest and favorite is Ling Limu's grandson. Now Ling Limu is missing in the fire, and granny falls down.

Grandma was admitted to the intensive care unit and had been in a coma. Fu Xiyao would go in every day to wipe her body and talk with her for a while.

One day, grandma woke up briefly.

Fu Xiyao held grandma's old hand tightly. "Grandma, we haven't found Ling Limu. He must not be dead, right? I believe he must still be alive, so for him, grandma, you must stick to it and wait for him to come back with me."

Grandma nodded with red eyes, "OK."

"Grandma, I've always wanted to ask you a question. If there is a previous life, the queen of the previous life has never met you, and Ling Limu has no chance to know his life experience, will you... Never tell him?"

Grandma shook her head. "Ah Mu has the right to know his life experience. I originally planned to tell him everything at the moment I closed my eyes."

Fu Xiyao burst into tears.

It turned out that Ling Limu in her previous life already knew her life experience.

However, he did not choose to return to the royal family. He just returned as the king of other surnames.

In his previous life, he participated in the power struggle. He personally overthrew the Queen's regime and sent her to the throne.

Ling Limu is so... So... Love her.

He just loves her twilight.

……

Ling Limu's disappearance made the royal family a mess, the heirs disappeared, the people were unstable and very volatile, so the elders held an emergency meeting overnight to choose a talented person from the side branches of the imperial family to take over the royal family.

In the conference hall, the queen recommended a boy who was a branch of the imperial clan and a puppet she could control.

"Elders, if you have no objection, he will take over the royal family instead of the second prince." Female kingly way.

The elders looked at each other. Suddenly, the incident was big. They didn't have any suitable candidates, so they had to listen to the Queen's arrangement.

"Queen, listen to you..."

Before the elder had finished his words, the door of the conference hall was pushed open and someone came in.

The queen looked up, her face changed rapidly, and Fu Xiyao came.

"Xiyao, why are you here? You can't participate in this meeting of elders. Go out quickly." The queen scolded.

Fu Xiyao stepped forward and came to the queen. Her clear Jian Tong looked at the queen, "queen, it should be you who should go out?"

The Queen's heart sank, "Fu Xiyao, you are presumptuous!"

Fu Xiyao took out the two red copies and threw them on the conference table. Today, she was wearing a black coat and had a beautiful face like snow. Her voice was clear. "I'm the wife of the second prince. He's gone. The little prince and I will wait for him to come back."

what?

"Little prince? Where did the little prince come from?" The princes are the most respected. Naturally, the princes are the youngest.

The queen knew that it was bad. She looked at Fu Xiyao in shock, "is it... Is it true?"

Fu Xiyao nodded gently, then took out a DNA paternity test, "the pocket is his."

The whole conference hall was in an uproar. After being shocked, they were reborn after the robbery. It turned out that they had a little prince. Great. The royal family still has blood.

The Queen's face was gray. She knew she was finished.

Fu Xiyao will replace her and take the supreme position.

Fu Xiyao looked at the queen, briefly hooked her red lips and whispered, "queen, in fact, you should have abdicated long ago."

The queen knows that she has failed and she is going to withdraw from the stage. In front of her, the gorgeous girl, the eldest daughter of the high gate in Edinburgh, will officially appear. She will become... The famous Princess Xiyao.

However, the queen sneered, "Fu Xiyao, do you think you won? You haven't found Limu now. Maybe he's gone. You stand up for him at this time. Maybe your youth will be wasted for decades in the future."

The eldest daughter of gaomen, such as the queen, grandma and Fu Xiyao, has no easy way to go.

Fu Xiyao stood gracefully. She looked at the thick night outside the window. Sure enough, the axis of time still came to this step in her previous life. She became Princess Xiyao.

However, there are soft ripples in Fu Xiyao's clear Jian pupil, but in this life, she is only his princess Xiyao.

"Even if I waste my time after that, I will enjoy it."

……

Fu Xiyao moved into the royal family with a small pocket. The power struggle was fully won. The portrait of Fu Xiyao entered the embassy again. Like the first world, the float of Princess Xiyao passed through flowers and red carpets, as well as the onlookers.

People all over the world want to see what a stunning face is hidden under the tulle of the float, which can fascinate Ling Limu and Gu Yelin, the two leading giants in the business world, and the late Prince Rosen. After all, there are still a lot of lace news in the market.

But three months later, these lace disappeared, because Princess Xiyao began to appear at major political conferences. She was dressed in a princess dress. She was elegant, dignified, perfect, flawless temperament and cultivation, as well as intelligence, conquered everyone.

Fu Xiyao has been Princess Xiyao for 15 years in her last life, so she is very good at these things. Qingguo arranges her schedule full every day. She makes herself tired with full work, so she has no time for pain.

Ling Limu hasn't heard from her for three months, but she and her grandmother believe that he must still be alive.

That day, Qingguo came in, "princess, there is a problem with the land in the east city."

Fu Xiyao looked up from a pile of documents, "what's the matter?"

"We have already expropriated the land in Dongcheng, but just now the news came that the big boss of Dongcheng was unwilling to give us the land."

Fu Xiyao twisted Xiumei, "is the price not discussed?"

"The details are not very clear. The big boss in Dongcheng is quite low-key and mysterious, and he has heard of quite a lot of money. He even refuses to see our people."

Fu Xiyao closed the document and got up. "Let's go and have a look at Dongcheng."

……

It was evening when the royal family's luxury car arrived in the east city. Qingguo opened the rear door and Fu Xiyao got off the car.

The coldest winter has passed quietly. Now in early spring, Fu Xiyao is wearing a white princess dress with a small fragrance wind, a Princess Hat with yarn on her head, and a princess dress with manual thread hooking. She is delicate and exquisite, elegant and noble, like an unattainable fairy e, only for people to look up to.

Welcome to the hotel, Princess Yao

The hotel manager secretly glanced at Fu Xiyao. When he saw Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face, the hotel manager blushed and couldn't even look directly at the light emitted by her.

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There's a little more.