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

Mo Zhaohua exclaimed, "Brother Xuanchi!"

Her heart sank slightly. Chu Xuanchi's injury was more serious than she had imagined. Her exclamation was in line with her temperament as a lady in the boudoir.

As she poured tea for Chu Xuanchi to rinse his mouth, she thought to herself that he was so badly injured at the time and was only hanging on by one breath, so it would naturally take time for him to recover.

"Sorry, I scared Zhaozhao. If you really marry into Prince Yu's Mansion, you will often encounter this kind of situation in the future." Chu Xuanchi took the opportunity to test her. If she was scared, he wouldn't have to make a choice.

Mo Zhaohua said firmly, "Zhao Zhao is not afraid, Zhao Zhao will only take better care of Brother Xuan Chi!"

Chu Xuanchi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, "But I don't want to hurt you."

Mo Zhaohua sighed softly, "But King Qi wants to, Brother Xuanchi, Zhaozhao will wait for your reply in three days."

Seeing her firm attitude, Chu Xuanchi stopped trying to persuade her, "Okay..."

Mo Zhaohua bowed, "Brother Xuanchi is not feeling well, please have a good rest, Zhao Zhao will not disturb you any more."

Chu Xuanchi naturally did not try to persuade him to stay, "I'm sorry I can't see you off."

Mo Zhaohua then left the main hall and left with Zhenzhu who was waiting outside.

Wuying went in only after seeing her come out, "Master, what happened just now?"

He had heard Mo Zhaohua's exclamation before, and it was not that he didn't want to go in, but that Chu Xuanchi had not called him in.

Henry Chu said lightly, "It's nothing, just spitting out blood, Miss Mo was naturally scared."

Wuying frowned slightly, "Master's injury has recurred? Should we change doctors for treatment?"

A hint of sternness flashed across Chu Xuanchi's eyes. "No need to trouble you. Ask Fengying to go to the study."

"Yes, master." Wuying responded and turned behind Chu Xuanchi, pushing the wheelchair out.

When they arrived at the study, Fengying, dressed in black, was leaning against the wall waiting.

Seeing them coming, Fengying went over and opened the study door, "Master, why do you still look so bad?"

Wuying pushed the wheelchair in, "So you should ask the master to be more careful and stop provoking the maids in the mansion."

Fengying closed the door and said, "I am trying to infiltrate them so that I can get information. This is called the beauty trap."

Wuying pushed the wheelchair behind the table. "Really? So what news did you get?"

Fengying lost his confidence instantly, "I haven't received any important information yet, but it will definitely be useful in the future."

Chu Xuanchi ordered, "Fengying, go to the Minister of Revenue's residence tonight and monitor Mo Yaohua's yard."

Fengying asked with interest, "Is it for Miss Mo Er?"

Wuying scolded, "Have you forgotten the rules again? Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."

Chu Xuanchi said: "I don't want irrelevant people to know about Miss Mo's visit, ahem..."

Fengying immediately agreed, "Understood, I will deal with it later and make sure they keep their mouths shut."

Chu Xuanchi added: "Just keep an eye on it tonight. No matter what you see, don't alarm the enemy. Just report it truthfully."

Fengying didn't dare to say anything more, and only responded respectfully, "Yes, Master."

Soon Fengying withdrew, and Wuying spoke well of him, "Master, Fengying is young, please give him some more time."

Chu Xuanchi's eyes became deep, "Forget it, given his status, I can understand your feelings."

Wuying knelt on one knee and clasped his fists towards Chu Xuanchi, "Thank you, Master."

***

Yongan Street.

The famous Hongfen Street in Shengjing City is mostly filled with rouge, powder and jewelry shops.

Mo Zhaohua passed by here on his way back home. He lifted the curtain and secretly looked at the excitement outside.

Pearl was surprised to see her lift a corner of the curtain and look out, "Miss, do you want to buy something?"

Mo Zhaohua smiled and said, "No, I just wanted to take this opportunity to watch the fun. There will be more rules after marriage."

Pearl said cautiously, "The young lady seems to be a little different these days."

Mo Zhaohua had originally intended to slowly let the people around her see and accept her changes, "Maybe it's because of the marriage proposal?"

Being a daughter and being a wife are different situations, so the mentality will naturally change. She deliberately seized this opportunity.

As she was speaking, she saw from afar Lan Ruyu entered a rouge shop, the famous Ruyizhai on Yong'an Street, and the customers were all families of powerful and wealthy people.

However, it is reasonable for Lan Ruyu to go. As Mo Yun's beloved, although the monthly allowance is given according to the rules, the rewards, whether overt or covert, can be given casually.

Seeing Ruyizhai, Mo Zhaohua suddenly had an idea, "Zhenzhu, let's go to Ruyizhai and take a look."

She was planning to go to the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion in the next few days, so naturally she had to prepare some gifts. Ruyizhai's rouge was a good choice.

Zhenzhu then asked the driver to stop the car in front of Ruyizhai, helped Mo Zhaohua get out of the car, and walked into Ruyizhai.

Ruyizhai has three floors. The higher the floor, the more expensive the things are. There are private rooms on the third floor where the shopkeeper can personally entertain guests. There is also a courtyard at the back, but outsiders are not allowed to enter.

There were many guests on the first floor, all of them were ladies and their maids. When Mo Zhaohua went in, he did not see Lan Ruyu, and his anger towards Mo Yun instantly increased.

When his grandfather passed away, he set his sights on his mother's dowry in order to hold a proper funeral, but he was so generous to his concubine that he even dared to go to the second floor of Ruyizhai.

Even she, a legitimate daughter supported by her mother, only dared to go upstairs to buy gifts. Thinking of this, she went upstairs directly, but after a quick look around, she still didn't see Lan Ruyu.

what happened?

Does Lan Ruyu still have money to go to the third floor?

Mo Zhaohua hesitated for a moment and went up to the third floor again. There were very few people upstairs, and Lan Ruyu was not among the few people there.

Either Lan Ruyu went to see the shopkeeper, or she went into the backyard. She couldn't just disappear out of thin air.

It was Pearl's first time to come to the third floor. She was delighted but also surprised. "Miss, you want to buy rouge on the third floor?"

Since Mo Zhaohua was already here, he could only spend money, "I'm going to my grandparents' house in a few days. I want to buy a box of better rouge."

Pearl smiled and asked, "But are you going to give it to Miss Cousin?"

The Duke of Fuguo has only one granddaughter, who is a few years younger than Mo Zhaohua, and the two sisters have a very good relationship.

"Yes, help me see what kind is suitable." Mo Zhaohua asked the waiter, "Is your boss here?"

She didn't really want to see the shopkeeper, but if the shopkeeper was not with Lan, then he could only go to the backyard!