Wei Ling wasn't the only one who believed in that prophecy.
The emperor also believed it, but their beliefs were different. The emperor's intentions were very clear. He was nurturing Zhou Heng as the heir apparent, and Zhou Heng was also working hard to learn. Therefore, he only needed an opportunity to establish the Crown Prince.
"Let's hope so."
Madam Zhao did not understand such a deep matter. She could only pray that this day would come soon.
Madam Zhao looked at Su Xiaolu with a gentle gaze. She gently pinched Su Xiaolu's cheek and said gently, "Xiaolu, you're like your sister. You've been sensible since you were young. Your mother is already very happy."
"So, whatever you want or like, don't hide it in your heart. Father and Mother might not be able to help, but we will definitely do our best to help."
Her youngest daughter was no longer as innocent and lively as when she was young. Many things were buried in her heart. Madam Zhao's heart ached, but she was helpless about these things.
Time would stop for no one.
Su Xiaolu smiled at Madam Zhao. She hugged Madam Zhao's waist. She was almost as tall as Madam Zhao. She pressed her head against Madam Zhao's shoulder and said wheedlingly, "Thank you for your concern, mother. I know."
She had grown up and understood everything.
Having lived two lifetimes, she once again understood many complicated emotions.
Madam Zhao gently stroked Su Xiaolu's hair and sighed softly.
After Su Xiaoling got married, the house became much quieter.
Sun Baoqian took over the matter of Su Xiaoling's scar removal ointment. She was not idle either. Occasionally, she would help Su Xiaolu grind the ointment. The two of them had a good relationship. Sun Baoqian knew her identity very well. She knew that she was Su Xiaolu's sister-in-law and not her biological sister.
As a sister-in-law, she got along very well with her and dealt with her in-laws very well.
In mid-December, Su Xiaolu began to detoxify Zhou Zhi for the second time. She told Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao that on the fifteenth of December, she and Zhou Zhi would set off for the hot spring at Fengpo Platform.
In December, the cold wind was bone-chilling. It couldn't be better to have a warm place.
In the past few months, ever since the white fish appeared, Zhou Zhi's body had been getting better and better. He could also withstand the various pain reactions of detoxification. It was a good time to detoxify.
Su Xiaolu wrapped herself in a cloak and got into the carriage. Zhou Zhi handed over a hot-water bottle. He smiled and said, "Xiaolu, you're very cold, right? Here, this is warm."
Su Xiaolu took it. The hot-water bottle was very warm. She smiled. "Thank you."
Zhou Zhi seemed to be cold and wore thicker clothes.
In the carriage, both of them were holding hot-water bottles. Jin Si, Jin Liu, and Su Xiaolu were familiar with the driver.
Jin Wu, Jin Qi, Jin Ba, Jin Jiu, and the others followed.
They were all familiar faces to Su Xiaolu.
"Any news from the sea lately?"
Since she was bored, Su Xiaolu asked about the white fish. When she came to the capital, the price of the white fish seemed to have stabilized at 100 taels each. It had not decreased in the past few days.
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[3] Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family
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