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

Even though these managers have not been found to have any problems, they have all remained silent.

Steward Wei Zhengde immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty has punished me appropriately. I am convinced."

The stewards knelt down one after another and echoed in unison, "Your Majesty's punishment is appropriate, and I am convinced."

Chu Xuanchi said: "Since you are convinced, I don't want any of you to be dragged out next time!"

Mo Zhaohua reminded, "You are all from the Duyu Palace, you should know who is the master."

Led by Wei Zhengde, everyone answered in unison, "Yes, the prince and princess are our only masters."

Since the hired people are now working for the Prince Yu's Palace, there is naturally only one master and mistress.

"That's all for today. Your Majesty is clear about rewards and punishments. You can take your rewards and go back to your respective duties."

Mo Zhaohua stood up to push Chu Xuanchi's wheelchair, leaving Wuying to clean up the mess, distribute the reward money and appease people's hearts.

Wei Zhengde glanced at the couple secretly and already had an idea in his mind about how to report to Emperor Wenzong.

Mo Zhaohua pushed Chu Xuanchi back to the backyard and replaced Yueying halfway because the wheelchair was a bit heavy and she didn't have enough strength.

"My dear husband, once I break through the second level of the Heart Sutra, will I be able to push you around the yard like Yueying?"

Since the first time Mo Zhaohua pushed him, he had been looking forward to being able to push him anywhere he wanted without the help of others.

Therefore, after entering the bedroom, the first thing she asked was this. She believed that he knew the power of the Heart Sutra.

Chu Xuanchi's eyes and eyebrows were full of tenderness, "It depends on whether my beloved concubine breaks through the second level first, or heals my legs first."

"I think I should break through the second level first, because I found a good master yesterday, and a strict teacher produces excellent students."

Mo Zhaohua also had confidence in himself. After all, he didn't know how to secretly treat Chu Xuanchi's injury, but he had already been practicing the Heart Sutra.

Chu Xuanchi couldn't hold her in his arms, so he could only pull her hand, "My beloved concubine, your little mouth is filled with honey. Your husband is very happy to hear it."

Mo Zhaohua let him play with his hands for a while, and then Wuying came back and reported the follow-up situation. Everyone seemed grateful.

As to whether it was true gratitude or just a show, it was hard to say, and Chu Xuanchi didn't need Wuying to distinguish them one by one.

Mo Zhaohua glanced at the clepsydra in the room and said, "My husband, please go and do your work. I have time to do my work. I will reward you when you come back."

Last night Chu Xuanchi planned a practice time for her, which lasted two hours from the first to the second watch every night. At this time, he was busy in the study.

During the day, she had to take care of the housework in the morning as she had more things to do when she first entered the mansion. In the afternoon, she was in the embroidery room, busy making clothes for him.

In order to establish her authority tonight, she had already passed the training time, so she reminded Chu Xuanchi now, not wanting to delay him.

Chu Xuanchi asked with interest, "Oh? What's the reward?"

Mo Zhaohua winked playfully, "Allow me to keep you in suspense and not tell you yet, but I promise you will like it."

Chu Xuanchi didn't ask any more questions and left with Wuying with great expectations.

Mo Zhaohua told Pearl and Amber not to let anyone come in and disturb them, and then he sat cross-legged on the bed to practice.

***

Midnight.

Chu Xuanchi returned from the study.

Mo Zhaohua had asked Zhenzhu to prepare hot water in advance.

This way, once he comes back, the two of them can go straight to wash and change clothes.

If a bath is needed and more hot water is needed, she will also order it in advance.

As soon as Chu Xuanchi came back, he couldn't wait to ask for the reward, "Where is the reward my beloved concubine gave me?"

Mo Zhaohua looked at his expectant expression and couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, my husband. You can't be left without me."

Chu Xuanchi smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of missing out, I'm just really curious. I've thought about it both ways and still can't guess the answer."

Zhenzhu happened to come in with hot water, so Mo Zhaohua changed the subject and took a towel to wash his face.

While twisting her handkerchief, she asked, "My dear husband, the day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I have to go back to my two parents' homes. Will you go to the Shangshu Mansion?"

"Why not go? Mo Yun dared to scold you even when I was here. If I don't go, won't he be so arrogant?"

Chu Xuanchi remembered the last time Mo Yun scolded Mo Zhaohua for being a rebellious girl, and every time he mentioned it, he wanted to slap him.

Mo Zhaohua handed him the handkerchief and said, "Then we will go to the Fuguogong Mansion in the morning, have lunch and go to the Shangshu Mansion, and then enter the palace."

There will be a palace banquet in the evening. Chu Xuanchi has agreed to enter the palace this time. She wants to go there early to visit Empress Dowager Yuande and Concubine De.

The last time he went to the palace to express gratitude, he didn't see Concubine De because he was not feeling well. No matter what, he would have to go and pay his respects during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Chu Xuanchi cleaned his face and handed the handkerchief to Mo Zhaohua, "Okay, now that my beloved concubine has entered the mansion, you will be in charge of preparing the gift."

In the past, these were taken care of by Wuying and the housekeeper, but now that Mo Zhaohua has taken charge of the household affairs, these have become her responsibilities.

Mo Zhaohua responded and told him about the arrangements after entering the palace. In addition to the Queen Mother and Concubine De, she also wanted to meet the Eighth Prince and his sister.

As she spoke, she suddenly exclaimed, "Ah... I was so busy talking that I forgot to change my handkerchief and used my husband's..."

There are differences between men and women, and this also applies to marriage. Many things in life are clearly divided and are not shared by husband and wife.

Chu Xuanchi looked at her and was happy that she didn't change. "It's okay. They say husband and wife are one body. Wouldn't it be better if they shared it?"

Mo Zhaohua's face flushed with embarrassment, and he whispered, "Zhenzhu, this matter is only known to the heavens and the earth, and the three of us."

"Yes, Princess." Pearl's mouth was much more important than Amber's, and she would not tell anyone even if she was not reminded.

After Mo Zhaohua had taken care of Chu Xuanchi and finished washing up, he sent Zhenzhu away and prepared to change into pajamas and go to bed.

She lowered her eyes and looked at him, her eyes moving, "My husband, my reward is coming, are you ready..."

Chu Xuanchi still hadn't guessed what the reward was. He just raised his eyes and called her affectionately, "Zhao Zhao..."

Mo Zhaohua lifted up her skirt and suddenly sat on his lap with one leg crossed. She had confirmed that she could do this on the day they took a bath together.

Although he had an injury on his thigh, it was on the side, so it wouldn't be touched when she sat on his lap. Otherwise, how could she bear to do that?

She stretched out her arms and hugged him, "My dear husband, what other men can have, I will also let you have..."

"Zhao Zhao..." Chu Xuanchi also hugged her. Without her saying anything, he raised his head and offered his lips to her.

Mo Zhaohua was stunned for a moment. She thought he hadn't guessed what she was thinking, but unexpectedly he understood it as soon as she took the first step.

She then lowered her head and kissed his soft and moist lips, and now they were hugging each other tightly.

It doesn't mean they can't hug just because she's in a wheelchair. As long as she takes the initiative to throw herself into his arms, they can hug and kiss happily.

At the moment their lips collided, Chu Xuanchi still seemed to be dreaming, and murmured in a low voice, "Zhao Zhao, this is real..."

"Shh..." Mo Zhaohua finally had the nerve to take this step, but he didn't want to speak and interrupt this beautiful moment.

Chu Xuanchi put his arms around her waist. The fragrance of his daughter lingering on his nose and the touch of his hands confirmed to him that he was not dreaming.

He finally embraced his beloved in his arms like a normal man, and started a beautiful and wonderful tongue entanglement...