A fairy from various TV dramas and movies travels through time, starting with Consort Fucha.

Chapter 154 Fucha Peiyun 154

Fucha Peiyun reached out and gently pinched Hongchang's delicate, porcelain-like face.

His tone carried a hint of indulgence and teasing:

"Oh dear, could it be that Mother is mistaken?" Hongchang asked, seeing this.

She quickly shook her little head, trying to break free from Fucha Peiyun's hand.

After finally getting rid of him, he immediately put on a serious and solemn expression and said in a very earnest tone:

"Mother, don't underestimate your son!"

Although I am still young, my mind is as clear as a mirror.

Take Fourth Brother for example, his attitude was probably just something he thought was approachable.

That only works on simple-minded people like Third Brother!

Hearing Hongchang's words, Fucha Peiyun felt very gratified.

She smiled and nodded, indicating her approval of her son.

"Hmm, not bad, not bad. Your mother is very happy that you can see your fourth brother so clearly."

However, you should keep this to yourself and never reveal it easily.

After hearing this, Hongchang nodded heavily and obediently replied:

"Your son understands everything, Mother, you can rest assured."

Hongchang's eyes sparkled, and he leaned closer to Fucha Peiyun and whispered:

"Mother, I've noticed that my fourth brother has been going to Suiyu Pavilion every day lately!"

"Look at his enthusiasm, he's got quite the ambition."

Upon hearing this, Fucha Peiyun frowned slightly and said softly:

"Alright, child, it's enough that you know about these things. Don't spread them around."

You finally have a day off today, you should rest well.

Just keep those trivial matters in mind.

Let's just relax quietly in Yanxi Palace for the day.

"I'll go back to the study tomorrow and continue my studies."

Hongchang nodded obediently and replied, "Then I will go back to my room now."

Fucha Peiyun waved her hand, "Alright, go back."

Hongchang said, "Your subject takes his leave."

Having said that, he turned around, like a joyful little deer.

She skipped and hopped towards her house, turning back to grin at Fucha Peiyun as she ran.

Seeing my son being unusually childish, I realized he'd been quite confined in the study lately.

Fucha Peiyun stood quietly in place, her gaze fixed on Hongchang's departing figure.

Until that small figure disappeared from sight.

She sighed softly. Although her son was exceptionally intelligent, he was still quite young.

It still needs to go through many years of trials and tribulations to mature.

She will have to wait at least ten years before she can see him truly stand on his own.

Thinking of this, Fucha Peiyun couldn't help but sigh at how slowly time passed.

I just hope the days will pass quickly so that Hongchang can grow up soon.

Fucha Peiyun spent a fun-filled day with Hongchang.

Time flies by, and before we knew it, night had fallen.

The mother and son had dinner.

After settling her son back in his room, Fucha Peiyun dragged her slightly tired body back to her own room.

She soon drifted off into a sweet dream.

However, the good dream didn't last long; after who knows how much time...

She was suddenly awakened by a series of urgent shouts.

Fucha Peiyun slowly opened her eyes, still sleepy, and the first thing she saw was Ye'er's anxious face.

Ye'er stood by the bed, looking flustered, with a few beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened! Our Sixth Prince has suddenly developed a fever!"

Ye'er said, her voice trembling with tears.

Upon hearing this news, Fucha Peiyun felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her head.

Instantly, all sleepiness vanished, and I became completely awake.

She sat bolt upright in bed, her eyes wide, and hurriedly asked:

"What happened?"

Ye'er's body trembled slightly, and her voice also trembled a little:

"Little Tiger just came to report that Brother's condition is very bad!"

It's like, it's like...

Fucha Peiyun's heart clenched suddenly, and a chill rose from the bottom of her heart, quickly spreading throughout her body.

An extremely ominous premonition enveloped her, making it difficult for her to even breathe.

"What do you mean, 'like'? Explain yourself clearly to me!"

Fucha Peiyun was extremely anxious. She grabbed Ye'er's arm and shook it violently.