The subtle fragrance of cotton needles

After a few days, Xia Yanxiang finally recovered a lot.

Yue Qing also took the initiative to suggest moving Xia Yanxiang to the hot spring villa, and Xia Yanxiang did not object.

Recuperating at the hot spring villa, Xia Yanxiang recovered much faster.

Xia Yanxiang stayed alone for nearly ten days until Yue Qing told her that she could walk again, and then she went to take a hot spring bath.

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is coming soon. Xia Yanxiang has already sent a letter to Tu, saying that there is no need to worry about her. All she needs to do is find a way to explain away the fact that she did not attend the banquet this time.

Thinking it was about time, Xia Yanxiang went to ask Yue Qing: "Master's Wife, can I go out now?"

"what happened?"

Xia Yanxiang subconsciously didn't want to say it, but after changing her mind, she answered truthfully: "I want to go to Prince Luo's Mansion."

Yue Qing was surprised for a moment. Prince Luo had been here twice before, and Yan knew about it. "Prince Luo has a farm nearby. If you need to see him, I will send someone to tell him to come over."

"nearby?"

"Well, this manor was originally his. He heard that the hot springs were good for recovery, so he gave it to us and told us to send someone to Luo Wangfu to let us know if anything happened."

Xia Yanxiang pondered for a moment, did not force it, and nodded in agreement.

It was already cold in the north in August. Yue Qing found some thick clothes for Xia Yanxiang and repeatedly told her, "I have sent someone to tell King Luo. He has asked them to light up the earth dragon over there. Your master will take you there later."

"Okay." Xia Yunxiang felt warm all over and her little face was flushed.

Dongfang Ji tried his best to drive the carriage as steadily and quickly as possible, and they arrived in less than half a quarter of an hour.

After Mo Yuchen heard from the secret guard that she had boarded the carriage, he waited at the door.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Mo Yuchen walked over quickly and wanted to help Xia Yanxiang get off.

"..." Dongfang Ji was speechless. He didn't know whether such attentiveness was a good thing or a bad thing.

Xia Yanxiang paused for a moment, helped Mo Louchen get off the carriage, and said to Dongfang Ji, "Master, you should go back first! It's enough to have Yukui here."

Before Dongfang Ji could say anything, Mo Chen interrupted him and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Dongfang. I will personally send Yanyan back in a while."

“……” Dongfang Ji was speechless again.

"Okay, girl, then let your brother Xujiang come and pick you up later."

"..." It was Mo Yuchen's turn to be speechless. Why did Dongfang Xujiang have to come and make trouble for him?

Dongfang Ji saw Mo Yuchen’s choked face, smiled and went back.

Mo Yuchen brought Xia Yanxiang into the house.

After entering a study room, Mo Fuchen helped Xia Yanxiang to sit on the rattan chair that had been prepared long ago. It was covered with a thick mattress and a large soft pillow. As soon as Xia Yanxiang sat down, Mo Fuchen took a small blanket from the room and covered her with it.

Yukui was dumbfounded.

Xia Yanxiang said helplessly: "Your Highness, there is no need to do this, it's very hot."

Hearing this, Mo Yuchen felt her forehead again. Xia Yanxiang was even more helpless: "It's not a fever, it's that you're covering yourself too warmly. There's a floor heating in the room, so I'm freezing there?"

Mo Yuchen then stopped and stood up. Seeing Yukui was still there, he frowned and said, "Yizhu, take this girl downstairs to rest."

"......"

"Yes, Miss Yukui, please!"

Only after receiving Xia Yanxiang's persuasive look did Yukui and Yizhu retreat.

There was silence in the room for a moment.

It was Mo Yuchen who broke the silence first, asking cautiously, "You, your injury hasn't healed yet, why are you out here?"

"Your Highness, how is Prince Yuan doing recently?" Xia Yanxiang asked instead of answering.

"There's nothing special going on, except that he has close contacts with the Minister of Rites." Mo Yuchen didn't reveal the relationship between Xia Liu and Mo Yuyang, but she knew it and didn't need to say it.

Xia Yanxiang pondered for a while: "Where is Young Master Yang?"

"I have made an exception and have taken up my post. The Yang family has also returned to the capital."

Xia Yanxiang nodded and was about to pour some tea from the side, but Mo Yuchen got there first.

"He's back in Beijing? Has the emperor found out about this?" Xia Yanxiang was a little surprised that he had returned to Beijing so soon. "According to Yang Fan's personality, he doesn't seem like he would compromise easily."

"The Dali Temple is investigating, and Prince Yuan has been summoned by my father several times. I don't know what they talked about, but no news has been released. I'm afraid that once there is solid evidence, Prince Yuan will be ordered by my father to be under house arrest." Mo Yuchen poured tea for Xia Yanxiang, handed it to Xia Yanxiang, and said in a deep voice.

Xia Yanxiang nodded, took a sip of tea, and continued, "How is the Minister of Works now? He is Prince Yuan's right-hand man, and I'm afraid he has a lot of things in his hands."

"The Minister of Works has been imprisoned because of his involvement in the Yang family incident. That's why Prince Yuan has not been confined by my father." Mo Yuchen investigated everything bit by bit, but he remained calm and did not intervene in the matter. "But it will probably be soon. If Prince Yuan can't produce evidence to prove that this matter has nothing to do with him, my father will definitely put him under house arrest."

House arrest is not a big deal, but it means that one cannot attend court, and thus cannot prevent Mo Yuchen from continuing to expand his power in the court.

With Mo Fuyang's personality, how could he allow Mo Fuchen to overpower him?