Chapter 307

The corner of Xie Jingrun's mouth twitched, and he said casually: "This is really a good excuse to excuse my incompetence! But in fact, it's nothing if His Highness can't find an assassin. I believe the empress will not blame you."

When Feng Mo heard this, anger flashed across his eyes.

Such obvious irony, unless you are deaf, you will not understand it.

His handsome face was a little livid, "Commander Xie, don't need to be so eccentric when speaking. This prince is naturally not as good as Commander Xie."

Xie Jingrun was not angry either. He lowered his head and straightened his sleeves, and said with a half-smile: "If Your Highness doesn't dislike it, I can send someone to help find..."

"No need!" Feng Mo interrupted him coldly, and was about to leave with his people. At this moment, Emperor Zhaojing came out from the courtyard.

"Father!" Feng Mo had no choice but to stop, and then stepped forward to salute.

"I heard that your mother was assassinated, isn't she hurt?" Emperor Zhaojing asked worriedly.

"The queen mother was just a little frightened, but her body is fine." Seeing that he cared about the queen mother, Feng Mo's expression softened a little, and she replied respectfully.

"No, I still have to go and have a look, so I can rest assured." Emperor Zhaojing frowned, then lifted his feet and walked forward.

Feng Mo was startled, and quickly winked at a guard behind him.

The guard nodded knowingly, deliberately lagging behind a few steps, then turned around and took a shortcut to Fengyiju to report the letter.

Seeing that the guards had left, Feng Mo felt slightly relieved.

The eunuch was seriously injured, and the queen mother must be very worried, but at this time, the emperor suddenly wanted to visit her, in case he caught the queen mother worrying about a man, the consequences...

He couldn't imagine it.

Although he didn't agree with his mother's actions, she was his mother after all. Moreover, her mother had always cared for him and had paid a lot for him. No matter what, he wanted to protect her mother well.

Xie Jingrun glanced at him with some sarcasm, this Feng Mo really took great pains.

However, he was also a little curious, what would the emperor's reaction be if he knew that Situ Jin was carrying him behind his back, raised a face, and put a green hat on him?
Emperor Zhaojing didn't know what the two of them were thinking, and he didn't really want to care about Situ Jin. In fact, he just went through the motions to ridicule her.

Fengyiju.

Situ Jin breathed a sigh of relief after the imperial physician diagnosed that Meng Hu's life was not in danger, but he held the comatose man's hand and refused to let go.

Seeing that her mood had stabilized, Madam Hong brought in the beauty soup.

Situ Jin frowned and said, "Where am I in the mood to drink this now?"

Madam Hong comforted: "Mr. Meng will be fine, the lady should rest assured. If the lady really loses her appetite, then the old servant will take it down first."

Hearing this, Situ Jin sighed, and said, "Forget it, it's not easy for you to make this soup, so give it to me."

A smile appeared on Hong Nanny's face, knowing that the empress sympathized with her and didn't want her to waste her efforts.

She handed over the beauty soup.

Situ Jin let go of Meng Hu's hand, brought the bowl over, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

At this moment, a palace official hurried in, "Your Majesty, His Highness sent someone to say that the Emperor is coming this way."

Mother Hong was startled, and looked at Meng Hu who was on the bed, "Ma'am, what should I do?"

Situ Jin was also a little surprised that the old man was willing to step into her yard.

In fact, she is not afraid of being known by him, her affair with Menghu, but if she is caught on the spot, it will give him a name that can abolish her.

(End of this chapter)

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