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

Chu Xuanchi held her with one hand and stroked her head with the other, "Okay, wait until Zhao Zhao is more stable."

Mo Zhaohua cried silently in his arms for a long time before he suddenly remembered that his legs could not stand for a long time.

"Mu Chi, sit down quickly." She quickly withdrew from his arms, took out the handkerchief that had already been soaked with tears and prepared to wipe her tears.

Chu Xuanchi sat down and held her on his lap. Seeing that there was something wrong with her handkerchief, which was obviously wet, he took out his own handkerchief.

He wiped her tears gently, "Zhao Zhao, do you still remember the three handkerchiefs you gave me? Each one was embroidered with pine, cypress and bamboo."

Mo Zhaohua's voice was choked with sobs, and her words were stagnant. "That was the first time I gave something to Mu Chi, how could I forget it?"

Chu Xuanchi kissed her red and swollen eyes, "I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I didn't know the function of the third handkerchief. I just found out today."

"What is it?" Mo Zhaohua had a vague feeling in his heart that he might have really guessed something.

"Wipe the tears!" Chu Xuanchi said seriously, "One to wipe the sweat, one to wipe the blood, and one to wipe the tears of the one you love."

Mo Zhaohua added, "I do want to wipe my tears, but they are not just my tears, but also Mu Chi's."

"Men don't shed tears easily. I'm afraid I won't have the chance." Chu Xuanchi put away the handkerchief. "Is Zhao Zhao feeling better?"

"Hmm..." Mo Zhaohua responded, and then stood up to pack up the documents, "I'll sort them out, Mu Chi can take a look."

Chu Xuanchi reached out and said, "If Zhao Zhao doesn't mind, I'll see what's going on that makes Zhao Zhao so sad."

He read it quickly, but still carefully. The more he read, the tighter his brows furrowed and his face became gloomier.

After reading it, he put down all the documents, stretched out his long arms, pulled Mo Zhaohua over, and hugged him tightly.

"Zhao Zhao, it's okay. It's all over. Mother-in-law is living a good life now, and we will be filial to her."

Mo Zhaohua's eyes turned red again, "How could mother be so pitiful? No wonder father was so cruel to her..."

Chu Xuanchi had not expected this to happen. "This is really unexpected. It is not easy for Wuying to find out this."

"Mu Chi, I have been thinking about a question." This time, Mo Zhaohua's eyes were just red, and she didn't cry anymore.

She didn't like crying, and she had cried a lot before, so she gradually accepted the matter.

"I have a question too." Chu Xuanchi said softly, "Zhao Zhao, tell me if we think the same thing."

"Father must have disliked mother because of this incident and favored his concubine sister. I'm afraid he has doubts about my background."

Mo Zhaohua had guessed long ago that he might not be Mo Yun's child, otherwise why would he treat his own daughter like this.

But she couldn't understand why Rong Qing, with her personality, could betray Mo Yun and have an affair with another man.

This is exactly what Chu Xuanchi was thinking, "Zhao Zhao is just like me, suspecting that you might be Song Chengan's child?"

Mo Zhaohua said seriously: "Only in this way can I give my father a reason to despise his only legitimate daughter."

Although both legitimate and illegitimate children are Mo Yun's children, Dongling values ​​legitimate children over illegitimate children, and no normal person would go against the trend.

Even if they prefer illegitimate children in their hearts, they will at least give the legitimate children the proper respect they deserve on the surface and pretend that they care about them.

Chu Xuanchi seemed to be thinking, "Zhao Zhao is indeed very different from those illegitimate children in both appearance and personality."

Mo Zhaohua had a conflicted expression, "This matter concerns my life experience. I want to ask mother for confirmation, but I'm afraid of making her sad."

Chu Xuanchi helped her find an excuse, "Even if Zhao Zhao doesn't ask for confirmation, General Song will return to the capital sooner or later, and there's no guarantee that he won't notice something."

"Mu Chi also wants me to ask mother for confirmation?" Mo Zhaohua's heart moved slightly. She needed sufficient reasons.

Chu Xuanchi nodded solemnly, "Although there are many people who know about this matter, only my mother-in-law can confirm it."

Be it Mo Yun or Song Chengan, even if they are closely related to it, how can they understand something like pregnancy and childbirth?

Mo Zhaohua hesitated for a while, and finally made a decision, "Okay, then I will go to the Fuguogong Mansion tomorrow."

Chu Xuanchi was firm, "I will go with you. No matter what the result is, I will always be by your side."

Mo Zhaohua immediately changed the time, "Mu Chi will be on leave the day after tomorrow, so I'll go the day after tomorrow, so Mu Chi doesn't have to take a leave."

Chu Xuanchi was not happy, "Zhao Zhao always thinks of me in everything. Can't I even do something as trivial as asking for leave for you?"

Mo Zhaohua made an excuse, "It's not that I can't do it, it's just that there's no need to do so. Besides, it's a day off and my uncle will be at home."

Chu Xuanchi thought it made sense, so he stopped insisting, "Okay, then I'll follow Zhao Zhao's arrangements."

At the same time, in Prince Qi’s Mansion, Mingyueju.

Mo Yaohua had just been invited over by Lvyi, and he felt uneasy.

After the incident at the Shangshu Mansion, Yuchi Jiuyue had not looked for her. Today was the first time.

Yuchi Jiyue sat upright, frowning, "Concubine, can't you just behave yourself?"

Mo Yaohua pretended not to understand, "Princess, I don't know what I did wrong to make you so angry."

Yuchi Jiyue asked angrily, "You don't know anything about the rumors outside? Your family didn't give you any information either?"

She had wanted to find Mo Yaohua for a long time, but Chu Xuanhan deliberately mentioned it, and he had already gone to Wutong Garden and scolded him severely.

Later, she asked Yihe to ask Qinghua, and it was true. She had to endure it to avoid making him unhappy.

Mo Yaohua wanted to lightly explain it, "After the examination, everyone was talking about the announcement of the results. Hasn't the rumor about this matter died down?"

Yuchi Jiyue sneered, "What? You can pretend nothing happened when the rumors die down, and this princess can't say a few words to you?"

Mo Yaohua hung her head, "That's not what I meant. I thought it was the rumors that made the princess so angry."

"This princess can't say anything about you, right?" Yuchi Jiuyue said, "Then don't say anything. Follow this princess into the palace tomorrow and pay your respects to mother."

Chu Xuanhan hinted that she should not cause trouble to Mo Yaohua. She could endure it for the sake of love, but she would never let Mo Yaohua have an easy time.

She believed that even if Concubine Liang was in the palace, she should have heard about this. Even if she hadn't, she could bring it up after entering the palace.

As long as Concubine Liang knew about it, Mo Yaohua would inevitably be scolded or even punished, and Chu Xuanhan could not blame her.

It was he who originally said that he should bring his concubine with him when he went to the palace to pay his respects in the future, and she was just doing what he asked.

Mo Yaohua immediately knelt down and said, "Princess, you misunderstood. I really didn't think so. Princess is the mistress and can be beaten or punished."

Compared to meeting Concubine Liang, she would rather be punished by Yuchi Jiuyue, so that she can complain to Chu Xuanhan afterwards and gain sympathy.

But she didn't dare to file a complaint against Concubine Liang, and she knew it was useless.