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

Not long after Mo Zhaohua sat down, someone from the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion came in and sat next to her, which showed that the palace servants were attentive.

"Aunt, cousin." Rong Yue saw Mo Zhaohua coming over to greet her with a smile.

Rong Qing and Mo Zhaohua hurriedly stood up, exchanged greetings with the Duke of Fuguo's people, and then asked the Duke of Fuguo to sit down first.

Rong Yue was not in her seat, and squeezed towards Mo Zhaohua, "Cousin, I have been waiting for your news at home."

Mo Zhaohua didn't react, "Ah? What news?"

Rong Yue blinked, "Didn't you say that we would go to the palace together to see the Eighth Prince? Did you forget?"

Mo Zhaohua suddenly remembered, "Sorry, I was busy that day and indeed forgot, but you can watch it tonight."

Rong Yue looked as if she knew it was true, "Mother also said that there would be a palace banquet on Duanyang Day, so she didn't let me remind you."

When talking about that day, Mo Zhaohua thought of Zhong Lingfei and asked her, "How do you get along with Miss Zhong?"

"Very good, Feifei even taught me Kung Fu. As expected of a daughter of the Minister of War, she is amazing."

Rong Yue especially likes to laugh. She has baby fat and looks particularly cute when she laughs, just like a doll in a painting.

Mo Zhaohua teased her deliberately, "You are a girl from the Fuguo Mansion. Your grandfather and uncle have been soldiers all their lives. Do you know Kung Fu?"

The Duke of Fuguo currently has three grandchildren, two boys and one girl.

Changsun Rongshen is eighteen years old. He has been fond of literature rather than martial arts since childhood and has been admitted to the Imperial College.

The second grandson, Rong Heng, was only thirteen years old. He was just the opposite. He hated reading and only liked wielding swords and guns.

Rong Yue is the second child. She finds studying boring and practicing martial arts tiring. She only likes eating and eats until she is plump and plump.

She pouted, "No, it's too difficult, even harder than embroidery, although embroidery is also not easy."

While the two were talking, Minister of War Zhong Kun and his family arrived. Rong Yue immediately left Mo Zhaohua and went to look for Zhong Lingfei.

Mo Zhaohua had an impression of Zhong Kun. He was a member of the princeling faction and had a bad ending after Chu Xuanhan came to power. She didn't know the details, but she only knew that he was banished from the capital.

As time passed, more and more people came into the hall. Mo Zhaohua waited for a long time. Chu Xuanhan and Princess Jiashan had both arrived, but Chu Xuanchi was still nowhere to be seen.

After thinking about it carefully, she knew why he didn't come. Except for the emperor, empress and concubines, everyone else had to kneel to eat, and it was really inconvenient for Chu Xuanchi to sit in a wheelchair.

Mo Zhaohua couldn't help but feel distressed. He had little ties with his family, and must be very lonely living alone in the mansion, right?

***

Early the next morning.

Chu Xuanchi received a visiting card from Mo Zhaohua, and it just so happened that he missed her a little.

She came once after the flower-viewing banquet, and they never met again. He was also afraid that if he met her too often, people would see his feelings for her.

The weather in May was a bit hot, and Mo Zhaohua was dressed lightly, wearing only a skirt and a wide-sleeved shirt.

The light pink skirt has a very narrow waistline, which makes her waist look so slender that it can be held in one hand, while the waistline rises sharply upwards.

After all, she is already a seventeen-year-old girl with a very well-developed body, with curvy bodies where they should be curvy and rounded.

Before she entered the flower hall, Chu Xuanchi's attention had already been attracted. Looking at her swaying figure, every frown and smile was full of charm.

Mo Zhaohua walked slowly into the flower hall and knelt slightly in front of him, "Brother Xuanchi, long time no see, how have you been recently?"

Chu Xuanchi gathered his thoughts and said, "Zhao Zhao is here. Everything is fine with me. It's rare that you would come here on your own initiative."

"I'm sorry, Zhaozhao forgot. I should have come here yesterday." Mo Zhaohua's lifelong wish was to accompany him, but at the critical moment he did not think of coming to accompany him.

"Why?" Chu Xuanchi had been in southern Xinjiang for many years, and amidst the war and battles, he had no leisure time to celebrate the festival.

"Yesterday was the Dragon Boat Festival. Zhao Zhao could have chosen not to attend the palace banquet, or come here before noon."

Chu Xuanchi finally understood, "Zhao Zhao wants to spend the Dragon Boat Festival with me?"

Mo Zhaohua nodded, "It was all Zhao Zhao's fault for not thinking carefully. I thought Brother Xuan Chi would go to the palace banquet."

Chu Xuanchi didn't care about a festival, but after hearing what Mo Zhaohua said, he felt warm in his heart.

Ten years ago, the last Dragon Boat Festival he spent in the palace was when he ate rice dumplings with Mo Zhaohua.

At that time, he was not invited to the palace banquet and could only watch from afar as princes and ministers entered the palace with their wives and children. He was the only one who was alone with no one to accompany him.

When she approached the main hall, she was driven away by palace servants and violently pushed by guards. However, after hiding in the cold palace, she saw someone coming towards her in the darkness with a small lantern.

He recognized at a glance that it was the little crab lantern he made for Jiashan. It was because of Mo Zhaohua that Jiashan called him the fifth brother in a soft and sweet way.

He couldn't afford good gifts, so he would make some cute kites and lanterns for her to play with. Every time she received them, she would happily say thank you and keep saying that she liked the fifth brother.

However, the person who came that time was not Princess Jiashan, but Mo Zhaohua. She called him softly and said that she brought him rice dumplings.

Mo Zhaohua came to see him because he didn't see him at the palace banquet. Just like her today, he also wanted to spend the Dragon Boat Festival with him.

Chu Xuanchi was lost in his memories when he suddenly heard Mo Zhaohua's uneasy voice, "Brother Xuanchi, are you angry with Zhaozhao?"