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

Chu Xuanchi didn't want to waste such a rare moment together, so he simply ignored the etiquette of "not talking while eating".

He took the initiative to find topics to chat with Mo Zhaohua, and she responded out of politeness, so they gradually started to chat while eating.

There was also fish on the table today. Yueying wanted to help pick out the bones after Chu Xuanchi reminded her last time at the Shangshu Mansion.

As soon as he reached out his hand, he was stopped by Chu Xuanchi with a look. Then he picked up a piece of fish and carefully removed the fish bones.

Chu Xuanchi considerately dipped it in the soup first before passing it to Mo Zhaohua's plate. Yueying was shocked and felt inferior.

If she were to do it, she would just remove the fish bones and finish. As for how to eat it, that was up to her master.

Wuying knew Chu Xuanchi's feelings for Mo Zhaohua, so she wasn't too shocked, but she also couldn't believe what was happening.

It seems that this future mistress is more important to the master than he thought. No wonder he repeatedly tested the young lady before.

The moment Mo Zhaohua saw Chu Xuanchi put the fish into her plate, she had been stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.

Why was he suddenly so nice to her?

Could it be that he had let down his guard against her and began to trust her?

This was the first time Chu Xuanchi did this. Seeing her stunned and a little nervous, he asked, "What's wrong, Zhao Zhao?"

Mo Zhaohua came back to his senses, "Thank you, Brother Xuanchi, but let Zhaozhao do it by himself, it's too troublesome."

He is the God of War, and his hands are used to drive out foreign enemies and protect his country, not to pick a few fish bones for her.

Chu Xuanchi chuckled, "If I let you come, I'm afraid there won't be any fish on the table in the future. I still want to eat it."

"Hmm..." Mo Zhaohua blushed, "Zhao Zhao can learn. I believe that as long as you work hard, you will be able to learn it sooner or later."

Having fish bones stuck in her throat was something she did when she was a child. She is grown up now and is no longer afraid of it. She is just used to being served.

She regretted it deeply. If she had known this day would come, she would not have taken advantage of her maid to be lazy and ended up in such an embarrassing situation.

Chu Xuanchi was eager to do something for her, "No need to be so troublesome, I only injured my leg, not my hands."

"That's not what Zhao Zhao meant. Brother Xuan Chi's hands are used to resist powerful enemies. Isn't this a waste of talent?"

Every time when Chu Xuanchi's injured leg was mentioned, Mo Zhaohua felt distressed, especially when he used a self-deprecating tone.

Chu Xuanchi pretended not to care, "I can beat Nan Zhao to pieces, but can't I deal with a few fish bones?"

In fact, how could he really have no grudges? The former god of war on horseback now can only stay in a wheelchair all day long.

Mo Zhaohua encouraged him, "Brother Xuanchi is mighty. When you get better, even if Nan Zhao does not submit, we will ask for peace."

Southern Xinjiang had originally lost several cities, but in recent years, not only were they recaptured by Chu Xuanchi, but he also made rapid progress and captured several cities in Southern Zhao.

If nothing had happened to him, with the overwhelming strength of his Fiery Flame Army, it would not be impossible for them to attack the capital of Nanzhao directly.

Chu Xuanchi lowered his eyes and looked at his legs, "If it doesn't get better..."

Since he was injured, his legs have never been able to stand up again, and his hopes are gradually shattered.

Mo Zhaohua said firmly, "No, it will be fine. Brother Xuanchi will definitely get better. Zhao Zhao promises it."

Chu Xuanchi had heard her confident words too many times, and couldn't help but wonder, "How can you guarantee this?"

"Pray to the gods and Buddha." Mo Zhaohua smiled, "Zhao Zhao asked the Buddha at Baohua Temple, and this is what the Buddha said."

Chu Xuanchi didn't expect this answer. Although he was a little disappointed, he couldn't help laughing, "Zhao Zhao..."

Mo Zhaohua looked at him with burning eyes, "Brother Xuanchi, believe me, we will all be fine."

Chu Xuanchi's fading hope ignited again at this moment, "Okay, I believe Zhao Zhao."

Wuying and Yueying were both surprised when they heard this, but Mo Zhaohua didn't notice that Chu Xuanchi had changed his self-proclaimed name just now.

The host and guests had a very enjoyable dinner, and then Chu Xuanchi and Mo Zhaohua returned to the flower hall to rest.

Chu Xuanchi took a sip of tea and said, "Zhao Zhao, I heard that it's very lively outside today. Do you want to go out and take a look?"

Mo Zhaohua knew that he was not good at walking and was reluctant to go out. He was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "Brother Xuanchi is going out?"

Chu Xuanchi said: “I was trapped in the palace when I was young, and I lived in Southern Xinjiang when I was young. I have never seen the real night scene of Shengjing City.”

His words were light and casual, but to Mo Zhaohua it was like a sharp sword piercing his heart, causing him excruciating pain.

The young boy who was bullied by everyone in the past appeared in his mind again. Chu Xuanchi had a really hard life.

He was a prince who was once favored by the emperor, but after his maternal grandfather's family suffered a devastating disaster, he fell to the point where he was bullied by even the palace ladies.

Fortunately, she was sweet-mouthed and likable when she was young, and had many opportunities to enter the palace, either to meet the Empress Dowager or Concubine De, so she was able to go find him.

They were playing together under the pear tree. A gust of wind blew, and countless pear blossoms fell, turning their hair white in an instant.

Chu Xuanchi saw that Mo Zhaohua not only did not respond, but stared at him in a daze, with a look of pity in his eyes and expression.

He unconsciously thought of his legs again and asked her softly, "Is Zhao Zhao unwilling?"

Mo Zhaohua came back to his senses from his memories, shook his head and replied, "No, I am willing. Zhao Zhao is very willing."

Chu Xuanchi's eyes were dim and his mood was low. "Don't force it. We are in the mansion..."

Mo Zhaohua sighed, "Zhao Zhao is a woman, she has no brothers to protect her, and she rarely goes out at night."

Hearing this, Chu Xuanchi thought that she was just thinking about this matter instead of disliking him, and he felt better.

But he was puzzled, "With so many festivals every year, doesn't Mo Shenghua ever take Zhao Zhao out to play at night?"

He had done a thorough investigation of her family background, but he was not familiar with her personal relationships, otherwise he would not have asked this question.

Mo Zhaohua smiled bitterly, "He has a sister, so how can he care about Zhao Zhao? But my cousin once took Zhao Zhao to celebrate the Lantern Festival."

"The eldest grandson of the Duke of Fuguo?" Chu Xuanchi vaguely remembered that the man seemed to be called Rong Shen and was currently in the Imperial College.

Mo Zhaohua nodded, "Well... Zhao Zhao only has this one cousin, the other cousins ​​are younger than Zhao Zhao."

Rong Shen is only two years older than her and will have his coming-of-age ceremony next year, while Rong Yue's coming-of-age ceremony happens to be in the same year.

After just a few words, Chu Xuanchi had some understanding of who was close to him and who was distant, and he would have to be nicer to that cousin in the future.

He smiled at Mo Zhaohua and said, "It doesn't matter. As long as Zhao Zhao is willing, I can accompany you to enjoy the night view of Shengjing City at any time."

Mo Zhaohua also smiled happily, "Okay, then Zhao Zhao must have fun tonight, and Brother Xuan Chi is not allowed to be annoying."

Chu Xuanchi's eyes were filled with affection, "Of course not..."

Wuying immediately winked at Yueying and said, "I'll have someone prepare the carriage right away."

He didn't dare to watch his master talking about love. If he heard something he shouldn't hear, he would lose his ears.

Yueying received the look and quickly said goodbye, "I have something else to ask Fengying, so I have to leave for a while."