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

Royal Palace, front yard.

Chu Xuanchi brought the imperial physician to the courtyard where Xiao Yan lived.

His wheelchair had been damaged during the assassins' night raid, but there was always a spare one in the mansion.

Mu Xueyan had been taking care of Xiao Yan these days and was surprised to see him, "Brother Yu Wang, why are you here?"

He refused to see her a few days ago, but today he took the initiative to find Xiao Yan. The key point was that she had not received any news before.

"Come and see Master Xiao." Chu Xuanchi was pushed into the house by the mist. "How is Master's injury? Is it better?"

Xiao Yan was lying in bed. When he learned that Prince Yu came to see him, he quickly sat up and said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I am fine."

Chu Xuanchi clasped his fists and saluted, "Thank you very much for saving me, Master Xiao. I should have come to express my gratitude earlier, but my health is not good enough."

Xiao Yan sat down and returned the greeting, "Your Highness is injured, there is no need to be so polite."

"Once the young master's injury is healed, I will definitely hold a banquet to express my gratitude." Chu Xuanchi suddenly had an idea and decided to take the opportunity to hold a banquet.

Xiao Yan was extremely terrified. "Your Highness, you are too kind. There is really no need to mobilize so many troops. It is my honor to be able to help Your Highness."

Chu Xuanchi shook his head. "How can this be considered a major mobilization? Didn't you decide to stay in Shengjing to make your living? You can take this opportunity to make some connections."

Mu Xueyan originally found their polite words boring, but her eyes immediately lit up when she heard them, "Will Prince Yu invite many people?"

Chu Xuanchi glanced at her with a smile, "Xue'er, haven't you been looking forward to my banquet? Then I will satisfy you once."

Mu Xueyan loves lively occasions the most, and she smiled happily, "Wow...really? Then Mr. Xiao, you have to get well soon."

Chu Xuanchi chatted with Xiao Yan for a while, and then asked the imperial physician to check his injuries, even though Xiao Yan politely refused.

The sword that Xiao Yan received was more dangerous than the one Chu Xuanchi received. If it had been deflected a little more, his heart would have been injured and even the Great Immortal could not have saved him.

In addition, his injuries were serious, so he had to stay in bed to recuperate these days. If he insisted on getting up, Mu Xueyan would frown and get angry.

The imperial physician examined him carefully and informed Chu Xuanchi of the situation. Although his injury was serious, he only needed to change the dressing and take medicine on time.

Chu Xuanchi gave a few instructions to the imperial physician and told Xiao Yan to have a good rest, then took Mo Zhaohua back to the backyard as he also had to recuperate.

After returning to the east wing, Mo Zhaohua asked him in a low voice, "Are you really planning to hold a banquet, my husband?"

Chu Xuanchi asked Wuying to go to the study to get the documents, "I want to invite some people to come over to liven things up after the first snowfall."

"Why do you suddenly have this idea? I've never heard my husband mention it before." Mo Zhaohua was puzzled at the time, but it was inconvenient to ask in front of others.

Chu Xuanchi explained: "We have been married for many days, but we have not yet held a banquet to entertain guests. Seeing that the New Year is approaching, if we don't invite guests now, there will be no chance."

At the end of the year, every family has many happy events and miscellaneous matters. Everyone is busy preparing for the New Year. Few people hold banquets, and it is really not easy to invite guests.

Mo Zhaohua nodded in understanding, "That's true. My uncle and aunt have never visited our house before, so we do lack some etiquette."

"It's all my fault that Zhaozhao was implicated. If you had married another man..." Chu Xuanchi has always felt guilty towards Mo Zhaohua.

Mo Zhaohua interrupted him in time, "I don't want to hear it, and my husband, please don't say it. If you say more, I will be angry."

"Okay, I won't tell you." Chu Xuanchi's eyes were soft and his voice was gentle, "As long as Zhao Zhao understands the guilt in my heart, that's enough."

Mo Zhaohua narrowed her eyes, "Husband, it was I who took the initiative to ask for it. I knew the situation at that time, so why should you feel guilty?"

Chu Xuanchi recalled the day she came to ask for marriage, "This..."

Mo Zhaohua confessed to him directly, "In order to marry my husband, I asked more than just my husband..."

She revealed all her original plans, and Empress Dowager Yuande and the Prince of Fuguo's Mansion gave her the greatest support.

Chu Xuanchi was shocked when he heard this, "I didn't expect Zhao Zhao would worry so much about me."

Mo Zhaohua winked at him playfully, "Now that I have gotten what I wanted, do you still feel guilty about it, my husband?"

Chu Xuanchi did not answer, but looked at her with burning eyes and called her affectionately, "Zhao Zhao..."

***

That night, at Prince Qi’s Mansion.

As expected, Chu Xuanhan went to Wutong Garden after finishing his work.

Mo Yaohua, who had been waiting for a long time, came forward and said, "Liu Lang, you are finally here."

Chu Xuanhan went over and held her waist, "I'm sorry, Yaoyao, it's been such a long time since we got married that I finally came to stay with you."

Mo Yaohua gritted her teeth and said, "This is all Mo Zhaohua's fault. If she could have called off the engagement, Yaoyao wouldn't have suffered this injustice."

Chu Xuanhan embraced her into the bedroom and said, "If she really disobeys the order, even if Yaoyao is pregnant, she may not be spared."

Mo Yaohua said: "Then blame Prince Yu. He is a waste. Why did he marry a relative? He ruined Liu Lang and Yao Yao's happiness."

She had no hatred against Chu Xuanchi, but she disliked him because he married Mo Zhaohua, and she would get angry whenever she thought about it.

Chu Xuanhan soothed softly, "Yaoyao, don't be angry. It's not worth it to get yourself hurt by anger, especially since you are pregnant with our child."

Mo Yaohua corrected him coquettishly, "Liu Lang, this is my son."

Chu Xuanhan smiled and sat down on the edge of the bed with her, "Okay, he's our son."

Mo Yaohua leaned into her arms and said, "Liu Lang has not been able to rest in Wutong Garden, but the princess doesn't allow it?"

"She naturally doesn't want me to stay overnight in another women's quarters, but it doesn't matter. It will be fine after this period of time."

Mo Yaohua's words were full of sourness, and he wrinkled his nose, "Did Liu Lang and her consummate their marriage on the wedding day?"

Chu Xuanhan made an excuse, "My mother and the general's mansion are watching. It's useless for me to pretend to be drunk. After all, she is not Mo Zhaohua."

Mo Yaohua stretched out her hand to his waist, "Is she better than Yaoyao?"

Chu Xuanhan sneered disdainfully, "Bah! She's not even worthy of carrying your shoes."

Mo Yaohua grabbed his belt and said softly, "Then Liu Lang, do you want Yaoyao to serve you well tonight?"

Chu Xuanhan held her hand and said, "Don't joke. You are pregnant now, so you should put our son first."

Mo Yaohua threw a coquettish glance, "Liu Lang, don't worry. As long as you move gently, it won't affect the child at all."

On the day she returned home, she specifically asked Lan Ruyu about this matter and learned that she only needed to be careful in the first three months and the last three months, and that she could have sex at other times.

Chu Xuanhan hadn't touched her for some time and really missed her. "Really?"

Mo Yaohua was already unbuckling his belt expertly, "How could Yaoyao take risks with our son?"

Chu Xuanhan immediately took off her coat and said, "Then give it a try. If you feel uncomfortable, Yaoyao, don't be stubborn."

Mo Yaohua smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, Liu Lang. Yaoyao knows the importance of everything. Everything will be based on the eldest grandson of the emperor first."

One of them undressed the other, and the other untied the belt. They were truly a perfect match.

There was a shelf next to the bed, with smoke rising from the incense burner on it.