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

That night, in the backyard of the Prince's Palace.

Mo Zhaohua was giving acupuncture to Chu Xuanchi's legs again.

However, Wuying and Yueying were not there, and the person who helped was Chu Xuanchi.

Chu Xuanchi handed the needle to Mo Zhaohua, "Zhao Zhao, are you about to break through the third level?"

Mo Zhaohua took it and said, "How can it be so fast? I have not shown any signs of breakthrough so far."

"Really?" Chu Xuanchi was puzzled. "Then why do I feel that your strength now seems to be stronger than before?"

Mo Zhaohua explained, "Over time, my inner strength has become stronger, and Mu Chi's perception has become clearer."

"I see." Chu Xuanchi understood, "I went to the palace today for something, and mentioned the seventh brother's marriage to my father."

"Oh?" Mo Zhaohua became interested. "What did your Majesty say?"

In his previous life, Chu Xuanlin married a girl from aristocratic family, took in several concubines, and had many children, who would occasionally do things for Chu Xuanhan.

However, after Chu Xuanhan ascended the throne, he did not hold an important position, but became an idle prince, raising flowers and playing with birds.

It is precisely for this reason that he posed no threat to Chu Xuanhan. When she died, he was still alive and well, and he should have a good ending.

Chu Xuanchi did not answer, but asked Mo Zhaohua, "Zhao Zhao still refuses to call me father?"

Mo Zhaohua was indeed very resistant, "Your Majesty is so cruel to Mu Chi, how could I be willing to address you like that?"

Chu Xuanchi sighed, helpless, "Then when facing father, it will be very difficult for Zhao Zhao to shout."

"It's just one or two times, that's fine." Mo Zhaohua said, "But in private, I don't want to wrong myself."

"In fact, my father has been much nicer to me since the beginning of the year." Chu Xuanchi could feel the kindness of Emperor Wenzong.

Mo Zhaohua was not moved. "That was also exchanged for half of Mu Chi's life. If it weren't for the night attack by the Nanzhao assassin, how could Your Majesty do this?"

"I don't mean to embarrass Zhao Zhao. I just asked casually. Let's talk about the seventh brother's marriage. Father said he would consider it."

Chu Xuanchi has experienced the ups and downs of life since his mother's family was destroyed and his mother passed away. The lack of family affection has made him extremely lacking in love.

Therefore, even though Emperor Wenzong had treated him like that in the past, he would be moved if he treated him a little better now, but he would not force Mo Zhaohua to do so.

Mo Zhaohua was puzzled. "This Concubine Shu is also strange. She only has this one biological son, why doesn't she pay any attention to him?"

Chu Xuanchi said: "I heard that it is because the Seventh Prince still cherishes the mother-son relationship with Concubine Xian, and is not close to her, so mother and son have become estranged."

Mo Zhaohua nodded slightly, "Although Prince Rui was hurt by Concubine Xian, he still has some true feelings for her."

The virtuous concubine in the previous life also had hysteria, but she was in the deep palace and did not cause much trouble, at least not as big as this year.

Chu Xuanchi was confused. "I don't understand why the Seventh Master did this. Could it be that he still expects the Virtuous Consort to help him?"

Mo Zhaohua has lived two lifetimes but still can't understand, "When it comes to love, only the person knows the feelings, and it's impossible to judge it with reason."

"It's a pity that we are not close enough to Old Seven, otherwise we could have asked him." Chu Xuanchi didn't dislike Chu Xuanlin.

"Perhaps Prince Qi knows that he and Prince Rui have always had a good relationship." Mo Zhaohua knew that Chu Xuanhan was best at winning people's hearts.

Chu Xuanchi sneered, "Old Six seems to be very close to everyone on the surface, but whether he is sincere or not, only he knows it."

"That's true." Mo Zhaohua took the silver needle he handed over, "Okay, this is the last needle for today, Mu Chi, take a rest."

Chu Xuanchi placed the wooden box containing the silver needles on the table beside him and asked, "Zhao Zhao, have you ever thought about how to explain this medical skill in the future?"

"I have thought about it, so I will tell you the truth." Mo Zhaohua said, "I have been interested in medicine since I was a child, and I have been studying it secretly without telling my mother."

Chu Xuanchi thought of what she had said before and continued, "Later, my uncle accidentally got a medical book and gave it to Zhao Zhao."

Mo Zhaohua winked at him playfully, "Yes, I am self-taught and have never had a famous teacher, so I dare not advertise it to others."

Chu Xuanchi helped her lie, "It just so happened that our father arranged a marriage for us, so you tried to treat me, and you unexpectedly cured me."

Mo Zhaohua was amused by him, and his laughter was very ear-catching, "Mu Chi, is it really convincing if we say this?"

Chu Xuanchi couldn't take his eyes off, "It's not enough for us to say it alone, but Zhao Zhao happens to have two patients as witnesses."

Mo Zhaohua pursed his lips slightly, "Grandfather and uncle are both Zhao Zhao's closest relatives. What they say will be regarded as perjury, right?"

"No." Chu Xuanchi's Adam's apple rolled, "It is precisely because they are close relatives that they dare to let Zhao Zhao treat them. This makes it more convincing."

He always thought that he was a man who could resist temptation, but when facing Mo Zhaohua, he was often moved by her.

The so-called self-control became vulnerable in front of her. Her every frown and smile could touch his heart.

Mo Zhaohua lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "With Mu Chi's words, I can rest assured. Let's wait for that day."

***

Noon the next day.

After lunch, Mo Zhaohua rested in the side room.

Huaying came in with a letter, "Princess, this is a letter from Aunt Qiao."

She knew that Mo Zhaohua had the habit of taking a nap at noon, but she didn't dare to delay because of Qiao's letter.

After all, if there was nothing serious, Qiao would not have written the letter. There must be something unusual in the Shangshu Mansion.

Mo Zhaohua took the letter suspiciously, and asked as he opened it, "I wonder what happened in the Shangshu Mansion?"

She then unfolded the letter, and the more she read, the deeper her frown became, until her brows were almost twisted into the shape of the Chinese character "川".

Huaying didn't know the inside story and was very worried. "Princess, is this urgent? Do you need me to go over and help?"

Mo Zhaohua frowned and handed her the letter. "No need. Auntie has explained the situation clearly in the letter. Just burn it after you read it."

"The old lady is under house arrest?" Huaying asked as she watched, "Does the princess want to go with him, or go back to the mansion to take a look?"

Mo Zhaohua's brows relaxed. "Prepare some gifts. I'll go back tomorrow morning and say I'm visiting my grandmother."

She didn't care about Madam Mo, she just wanted to go back and find out why Mo Yun, who claimed to be filial, could do such a thing.

"Yes, master." Huaying agreed, lit a candle to burn the letter, then left the room to find Zhenzhu.

Whether it is Mo Zhaohua’s warehouse or the warehouse in the mansion, the keys are in Zhenzhu’s hands. She is the real housekeeper.

Mo Zhaohua only took the key to Chu Xuanchi's warehouse, but she basically would not touch the things in it, as Wuying mostly went there.

"Interesting." After Huaying left, Mo Zhaohua suddenly had an idea and smiled, "It's really interesting."

She received a message from Qinghua a few days ago. She didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now she suddenly remembered it and had a guess in her mind.