Was the whole group wiped out in the previous life? Reborn to drag the crippled king into the bridal

It is impossible to stop it, we can only give advice, but the consequences are difficult to guarantee.

Especially someone like Chu Xuanchi, who fell out of favor in childhood, was exiled as a teenager, and is now so successful that he threatens his master.

Mo Zhaohua shook his head, "How can I stop the emperor? Zhao Zhao doesn't want to harm Brother Xuan Chi because of me."

"Then what does Zhao Zhao want me to do? If I can help, I will do it without hesitation, ahem..."

Chu Xuanchi put his fist against his lips and hurriedly reached for the teacup with the other hand, only to find that the tea in the cup had already been finished.

Mo Zhaohua stood up and walked over quickly to add more tea for him, "Brother Xuanchi, are you okay with marrying Zhaozhao?"

Chu Xuanchi had just taken a sip of tea when he heard the words and almost spit it out. He choked and coughed repeatedly, "Cough cough..."

Mo Zhaohua subconsciously walked around from the front to the side, raised his hand and gently patted his back to help him calm down.

She looked shy and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was Zhao Zhao who was too abrupt and scared Brother Xuan Chi."

A woman's reputation is more important than anything else. Not to mention offering to marry a man, even talking about marriage in private is shameless.

Chu Xuanchi gradually stopped coughing, and felt the gentle caress on his back, with a warm current in his heart. She was still the little girl who was willing to care for and love him.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, "Zhao Zhao, do you know what you are saying?"

Mo Zhaohua glanced at his handkerchief. It was navy blue, the same color she had seen when she came to the mansion to treat him in her previous life. It was obvious that he liked this color very much.

She thought and said, "Zhao Zhao is very clear and serious. No one can save Zhao Zhao except Brother Xuan Chi."

"Why?" Chu Xuanchi was puzzled. "Even if you don't want to marry Prince Qi, you still have many choices."

Mo Zhaohua said the same thing as he had said to Rong Qing, "Looking at the entire Shengjing, how many people dare to compete with Prince Qi for his wife?"

Chu Xuanchi thought about it and said, "Although there are not many, it is not nothing. Let's not talk about other things. King Rui is an option."

Mo Zhaohua said: "Prince Rui has too many choices. He doesn't need to offend Prince Qi for Zhao Zhao, and Zhao Zhao doesn't want to marry him."

After a pause, she continued, "Brother Xuanchi and Zhaozhao have some childhood friendship, so he might still feel pity for her..."

She just looked at Chu Xuanchi pleadingly and didn't say any words of love. After all, they hadn't seen each other for ten years, and it would be too hypocritical to say it.

Chu Xuanchi became very serious, "If I tell you that I not only have my legs broken, but I am also seriously injured, and I don't have much time left, will you still marry me?"

He already had doubts in his heart. If Chu Xuanhan really wanted to seize the throne, then this might be a beauty trap. After all, although his legs were disabled, his prestige in the army was still there.

Placing someone next to him is beneficial rather than harmful. You can win him over or guard against him.

Mo Zhaohua knew that he would not die from his injuries, "No, you won't die."

Chu Xuanchi asked her firmly, "I only ask, if I ask you to remain faithful to me, are you willing to marry me?"

Mo Zhaohua said without hesitation, "I am willing, as long as I can escape the marriage of Prince Qi. Zhao Zhao will be your Highness's person in life and your Highness's ghost in death."

Chu Xuanchi asked her again seriously, "Not only do you have to mourn for me after I die, but you also have to be a widow after marriage. Are you willing to do that?"

Mo Zhaohua said firmly, "Yes, Zhao Zhao is willing to serve Brother Xuan Chi well and be your wife for the rest of my life."

Not to mention that Chu Xuanchi was still humane, even if she really had to be a widow for the rest of her life, she would be willing to do so.

Chu Xuanchi kept looking at Mo Zhaohua, but from her reaction, he couldn't see any trace of calculation.

But he still couldn't believe that she, a lady from a noble family, would truly marry him, a disabled widower. But he had selfish motives and wanted to keep her by his side.

He was in a dilemma for a moment, not knowing how to make a decision, so he asked Mo Zhaohua, "You said that Prince Qi is two-faced and not sincere to you. Do you have any definite evidence?"

Mo Zhaohua knew all the truth because of his experience in his previous life. How could he produce evidence? But without evidence, Chu Xuanchi could not easily believe it.

Fortunately, she was prepared. "The one that Prince Qi really loves is Zhao Zhao's half-sister, Mo Yaohua, but he never showed it on the surface."

She mentioned what happened this morning, "The day before yesterday, my concubine sister fell into the water and caught a cold. Today, Prince Qi found an excuse to come to the house and hinted that Zhao Zhao should take him to see my concubine sister."

Chu Xuanchi didn't believe it completely, "Really? Is there such a thing? I heard that your concubine sister is not as good as you in every way."

"Lan is inferior to my mother in every aspect, yet she is still favored by my father alone. Like mother, like daughter. It is normal for a concubine's sister to have such ability."

Lan is Mo Yaohua's biological mother, Lan Ruyu. Mo Yun spends most of his time in her courtyard. He has hardly set foot in Rong Qing and Qiao's courtyards in recent years.

Chu Xuanchi did not comment, but just asked her, "Did you give up on Prince Qi after you found out about this?"

"It's only because Zhao Zhao was a study companion in the palace that he had a closer relationship with Prince Qi than others, which led to the misunderstanding." Mo Zhaohua and Chu Xuanhan were only enemies in this life.

Chu Xuanchi didn't believe it, but he was happy to see Mo Zhaohua take the initiative to distance himself from the matter.

Mo Zhaohua hinted, "Prince Qi was unable to see his concubine sister today, and he is worried. He will definitely go to visit her at night within three days."

Chu Xuanchi felt that he had done enough testing. "Please allow me to think about this matter for a while and give you a reply in three days, okay?"

He needed time to have someone verify Mo Yaohua's affairs, and he also wanted to find out whether there was any affair between Mo Zhaohua and Chu Xuanhan.

Mo Zhaohua didn't expect to convince him in one go, "Okay, then Zhao Zhao will wait for news from Brother Xuan Chi."

After discussing the serious matters, they chatted for a while, but it became more and more awkward, and not as natural as discussing the serious matters.

Mo Zhaohua stood up and prepared to say goodbye, "Brother Xuanchi, have a good rest. I hope you will recover soon."

"Thank you for your good words, you also..." Chu Xuanchi said, and his throat felt itchy and he started coughing again, "Cough cough..."

Mo Zhaohua was just about to go over to pat him on the back to calm him down, but after taking a few steps he saw him open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.