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

Mo Zhaohua wasn't actually afraid, he was simply feeling guilty.

She treated the Duke of Fuguo without authorization, and Rong Hai will definitely settle the score with her later.

She told Chu Xuanchi, "Husband, if your uncle gets angry later, just watch and don't say a word."

Chu Xuanchi was puzzled, "What happened? Why did my uncle get angry? Why can't I persuade him?"

Mo Zhaohua twisted the handkerchief unconsciously, "Zhao Zhao had promised my uncle that he would be present when my grandfather was given acupuncture."

Chu Xuanchi suddenly realized, "I remember, my grandfather also said that he was more relaxed when my uncle was not around."

Mo Zhaohua begged, "So if uncle really gets angry, it's what Zhao Zhao deserves. Husband, don't drag yourself into this."

Chu Xuanchi chuckled, "Zhao Zhao is really brave, are you afraid that if I speak up for you, it will make my uncle unable to vent?"

Mo Zhaohua said coquettishly, "Oh...my husband, aren't you asking even though you already know the answer? You are the prince, so your uncle should give you some respect."

Chu Xuanchi stopped teasing her, "Okay, I wanted to be scolded with you, but it seems that this won't work, so let Zhao Zhao bear it alone."

Mo Zhaohua curled his lips, "Of course it won't work. My uncle has always respected my husband. He is such a great idol. How could he bear to scold my husband?"

As they were talking about this, Wuying came from outside to report, "Master, Princess, Prince Rong is here. Is it convenient for you to see him?"

Mo Zhaohua put away the handkerchief and went to push Chu Xuanchi's wheelchair, "Please invite uncle to the main hall and take a seat. We will be out soon."

As soon as she pushed Chu Xuanchi out, she heard a majestic and angry shout, "Zhao Zhao!"

Chu Xuanchi thought to himself, Rong Hai did not even call him by his name when he was angry, which showed how much he doted on Mo Zhaohua.

Rong Hai stepped forward and prepared to salute Chu Xuanchi, "Your Highness!"

Chu Xuanchi stopped him in time, "Ahem...Uncle, there is no need to be polite, and you don't have to care about me. I will just watch."

Mo Zhaohua admitted his mistake softly, "Uncle, Zhao Zhao knows I was wrong. I don't ask for your forgiveness, but I just ask you not to get too angry and hurt yourself."

Rong Hai said angrily: "You still know that I am your uncle? I thought that after becoming a princess, I would not even care about my uncle."

There was only one chair in the main seat of the main hall, and the other side was empty, which was the space reserved for Chu Xuanchi's wheelchair.

Mo Zhaohua pushed the wheelchair over and responded sincerely, "Zhao Zhao doesn't dare, and doesn't want to..."

Rong Hai snorted coldly, "Stop saying nice things to coax me. How can you make your own decision on such a big matter?"

"Zhao Zhao is also considering my uncle and grandfather. My uncle will be frightened if he is present, and my grandfather will be nervous too."

Mo Zhaohua explained, "It just so happened that my husband was here today, so I was able to chat with my grandfather to relieve my tension, and the whole process went very smoothly."

Chu Xuanchi couldn't help but speak up for Mo Zhaohua, "Uncle, Zhao Zhao is still trustworthy."

Rong Hai's voice softened. "It's not that I don't believe her, but as a son, I also hope to be with my father."

Mo Zhaohua said: "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, and after the first time, grandpa won't be so nervous anymore."

Rong Hai's expression also became better. "Come on, I'll just say a few words to you. I won't be able to bear to continue."

Mo Zhaohua begged to be scolded instead, "It's okay, uncle can scold more, Zhao Zhao is ready."

"What? Guilty? Remorseful?" Rong Hai snorted coldly, "Then I won't scold you and make you feel guilty!"

Mo Zhaohua stretched out the ending syllable, "Uncle~"

Rong Hai deliberately put on a stern face, "It's no use to act like a spoiled child today."

Mo Zhaohua smiled and said, "Okay, then Zhao Zhao will give your uncle acupuncture first before dinner."

Rong Hai had dinner at home in the evening, and he had to drink with the Duke of Fuguo, so it was already late after dinner.

She and Chu Xuanchi still had to go back home, and they couldn't give acupuncture right after finishing their meal, so now was the most appropriate time.

It just so happened that Chu Xuanchi asked her to bring the silver needle to Luofengju, so there was no need to go to the study room, she could just do it in the inner room.

***

At dinner, Chu Xuanchi used tea instead of wine, and toasted with the father and son of the Duke of Fuguo.

Everything went as Mo Zhaohua had expected. The dinner took a long time and it was almost two o'clock in the morning when they left the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion.

When they returned to Prince Yu's Mansion, it was time to take a bath, change clothes and prepare to rest. Mo Zhaohua suddenly had an idea.

A suspicious blush appeared on her face, and she lowered her voice and asked, "Husband, do you want to bathe with me tonight?"

"What?" Chu Xuanchi froze when he heard that, not daring to believe it. "Does Zhao Zhao know what I'm saying?"

"I know... I want to help you bathe and check if you have any other injuries."

Mo Zhaohua had never done such a thing with Chu Xuanhan in his previous life, but he heard from Mo Yaohua that they had bathed together.

Thinking that she had not examined Chu Xuanchi above the knees yet, and that bathing required taking off clothes, she proposed to bathe with him.

Anyway, I was his woman in the last life and I am his wife in this life. I just want to be with him, so why should I be shy?

"It turns out that Zhao Zhao just wanted to check on me." Since he got over that hurdle, Chu Xuanchi no longer cared about anything else.

Mo Zhaohua's ears were red from shyness, "My husband, are you unwilling?"

Chu Xuanchi reached out to hold her hand, "I'm so happy, but I'm afraid that Zhao Zhao will be wronged."

Mo Zhaohua whispered, "How can I feel wronged to take care of my husband? Especially since my husband is injured now."

Chu Xuanchi gently pinched her fingertips and said, "If Zhao Zhao doesn't mind, then I will obey Zhao Zhao in everything."

"Okay, then I'll ask someone to prepare the bath soup." Mo Zhaohua pulled his hand away and fled from the bedroom.

Pearl and Amber were so shocked when they received her personal instructions that one opened his eyes wide and the other opened his mouth, but neither of them could utter a word.

Amber swallowed, "Princess, you are not teasing this servant, are you?"

Mo Zhaohua said seriously: "Regarding the prince's affairs, I will not make fun of them."

Pearl took Amber's hand and said, "We will prepare it right away. Princess and Prince, please wait a moment."

Mo Zhaohua and Chu Xuanchi lived in the larger west wing. There were also rooms and a bath in the east wing.

Fortunately, the bathtub was not big, so Pearl and Amber asked several people in the kitchen to boil water and prepare the bath soup.

After everything was ready, Wuying pushed Chu Xuanchi to the east wing, while Yueying and Mo Zhaohua packed their clothes.

The bathing pool is on one side of the east wing, surrounded by gauze curtains and screens, providing good privacy.

"Zhao Zhao, it's not too late for you to regret now. Once you take off your clothes, I will never let you leave again."

Although it was Mo Zhaohua who brought up the matter, Chu Xuanchi felt uneasy, fearing that she would regret it because of her shyness.

"Why should I regret it?" Mo Zhaohua blushed, but still teased Chu Xuanchi, "Is it because my husband is shy?"

Chu Xuanchi said righteously, "How can I, a man of seven feet tall, be shy in front of my beloved wife?"

Mo Zhaohua clenched her fists before reaching out to pull his belt, "Really? Then I will undress you, my husband..."