On the wedding night, I was read by the cold prince

Chapter 190 Continue the bloodline

Looking at the huge plaque above his head, Qiao Lege couldn't help feeling emotional.

When she left here, she even thought about where she would be buried and what would be written on the epitaph.

I didn't realize until I actually got to the south that this journey seemed to be a soy sauce. In a sense, it was like a vacation.

At this time, Xiaoyu's figure appeared at the door.

"Princess, you are finally back." Those who didn't know her teary face thought she hadn't come back for more than ten years.

"Okay, it's only a month. As for exaggerating?" Qiao Lege patted Xiaoyu's shoulder helplessly.

"By the way, is my room ready?"

Xiaoyu sniffed the tip of her nose and tried to keep her tone as calm as possible: "It's still exactly the same as when you left. This servant just does simple cleaning every day."

"Okay, let's go."

Xiaoyu stretched out her head and looked around, a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes: "Didn't the prince come back with you?"

"The prince has entered the palace to see His Majesty, and he probably won't be able to return for a while. By the way, has anything happened in the mansion during this period of time."

"It's nothing to worry about. Since you guys left, all the big and small things in the house have been managed by Generation Zi. During this period, many people have been expelled.
Slaves have always been timid, and they didn't dare to inquire openly.I also inadvertently heard some people advance, as if it was related to a flower. "

"Flower?" This sentence aroused Qiao Lege's curiosity, "Do you know what kind of flower it is?"

Xiaoyu shook her head: "I don't know, but I heard that there is a refreshing fragrance, just smelling it can clear away the fatigue of the whole day."

After listening, the corners of Qiao Lege's mouth twitched slightly,

As expected, I heard that this is about to involve metaphysics.

Seeing that she didn't make any movement, Xiaoyu blinked her eyes a few times in disbelief, "Miss, you're so calm, why don't you have any curiosity?"

"Of course I'm curious, so didn't I ask you just now? What's more,"

Qiao Lege's voice paused, "Zi Yi is a person who helps the prince, no matter what you say, this flower is acquiesced by the prince, if I want to know, I can just ask him when the prince comes back.

Save time and effort, know more comprehensively. "

When she was done, she raised her jaw slightly, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "In the past month, I have grown a lot.

The ancients said that a scholar should treat each other with admiration for three days. "

"Which ancient person said it? How come the slaves have never heard of it."

Oops, I was so complacent that I almost forgot that this is the fictional era.

Qiao Lege replied pretending to be esoteric: "Of course it's an ancient person you don't know."

In order to avoid being traced to the bottom, she hurriedly changed the topic: "Don't talk about this, you hurry up and prepare an embroidery tool for me."

Eh?
"Not many questions."

Seeing her young lady's attitude, Xiaoyu didn't say any more.

The moment she turned around, the smile on Qiao Lege's face faded a lot, and his eyes were locked behind her, with complex emotions flashing in those dark eyes.

Until Xiaoyu completely disappeared from the field of vision.

Qiao Lege walked towards his room,
"What if I was exposed to something that tasted exactly like that pill again?"

[I will fall into a deep sleep, and the time of deep sleep is uncertain. 】

"If I don't have trustworthy people around me, and you fall asleep again, once you touch this kind of thing, you put yourself in a difficult situation."

【Is such that. 】

Qiao Lege slowed down, and after a moment of silence: "I've always wanted to ask a question, if I die, will you take over this body?"

That consciousness didn't speak again, as if she was thinking. After a while, her voice came from her mind,
【do not know. 】

Qiao Lege didn't ask any more questions, he settled down and walked towards his room.

at dusk,

Qiao Lege sat by the window, the silver needle went up and down with the movement of his hand.

"I thought you were sleeping."

A familiar voice came from above her head, she raised her head in a daze, only to find that Lin Mo'an was standing on top of her, and the expression on that face looked like she had been there for quite a while.

"My lord, you are actually peeking at me!"

"What are you peeking at? I'm looking at it openly." As he spoke, he moved his head forward, his eyes fell on the embroidered cloth, and his long and narrow eyes narrowed down.

"You intend to embroider mandarin ducks."

"Mandarin duck?" Qiao Lege picked up the sample picture and looked at it carefully, and finally smiled awkwardly: "Hey, I don't know, I just embroidered randomly according to this."

"Oh, fortunately, this king thought that you wanted to express your full friendship to me, so it seems that you paid by mistake."

I bother!

"My concubine's friendship with the lord is like the water of the Yangtze River, turbulent. How can these things bear it? The lord closes his eyes and tries to feel it with his heart."

It was serious nonsense again, Lin Mo'an smiled lightly and shook his head, pulled a stool and sat beside her,
"I'm not curious what the king said to His Majesty today?"

"Nine times out of ten, it is related to the identities of the people who went south."

Lin Mo'an nodded: "Basically the same, but we also mentioned you."

"I?"

"Yes, the emperor's eyeliner is much more than we imagined, and he has doubts about your identity. Since ancient times, all the blood of the former royal family cannot escape the fate of being sent to the execution ground."

"But the prince has already found a way." Qiao Lege put down the needle and thread in his hand, put his head on the man's thigh, and dawdled for a few times like a baby: "I believe you are reluctant to let me die."

"You are full of confidence when you say this." Lin Mo'an slightly hooked her lips, raised her fair fingertips, a little bit of reason scattered on the broken hair on her forehead, and smiled softly.

"This king wants to protect you, but it takes two people to complete this matter."

"I can't just let you and my father kneel in the hall all day long."

Lin Mo'an was silent, and nodded angrily between her eyebrows: "Tell me what you've been thinking about all day long."

"Although His Majesty didn't say it clearly, he emphasized one sentence. As long as the royal blood can be continued, I can ignore many things."

!!!

"There are three urgencies in people, and the concubine will be the first to be excused."

"return,"

Just as Qiao Lege raised his head, he was pushed back by a big hand.

"I don't have the hobby of prostitution in the daytime."

After hearing these words, Qiao Lege let out a breath of relief: "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death."

"Your Majesty's matter has been resolved. What we need to stop is Youyou's mouth. If some extreme officials know your secrets,

Although I can save you, there will be many troubles in the future. "

(End of this chapter)