Concubine Meng drove to the prince to take a detour

Chapter 52 The Prince's Arrival
Qiao Mo vomited blood and died.

Do you think this king needs to understand?
Does the king need to understand?
Need to understand?
What a narcissist to say such a thing!

Qiao Mo took a deep breath and kept telling herself that the world is beautiful, don't be irritable, don't be irritable.

"My lord, an unequal deal will not succeed." Qiao Mo tried to reason with him.

"You are the one who failed and died. I don't have any loss." Chu Lichen said lightly, went to sit at the table, and motioned her to pour water.

"I'll give you ten days. If the handwriting is still terrible after ten days, then I can only let the king teach you how to write." Chu Lichen took the water she reluctantly handed over, and said in a good mood Said.

Qiao Mo twitched the corners of her mouth and scolded the Chu family all over in her heart. Why do they treat themselves as pawns, the young ones are like this, and the old ones are also like this.

Qiao Mo sat opposite him, looking at him with her chin in her hand: "Hey, your mother also died in childbirth when you were born. It is indeed a dangerous thing to give birth in ancient times." If she can't go back, she will never have children.

"Ancient times?" Chu Lichen looked at her with condensed eyebrows, as if he was not angry at all because she mentioned his concubine mother.

"Yes, of course..."

"Prince arrives—"

Before Qiao Mo finished speaking, the little eunuch's voice came from outside.

With this sound, Qiao Mo's heart ached. She pulled Chu Lichen up and flung her directly into the bedroom inside.

Looking at the woman who hurried out, Chu Lichen frowned almost invisible.

The woman actually hid herself.

When was Xiao Wang, who has always been aloof and cold, ever hidden?
Therefore, His Royal Highness Xiao Wang was angry!

Qiao Mo went out to look at the two cups on the table, picked them up and poured them into her mouth, she was scalded by the hot water until she burst into tears.

But the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer did not give her time to cry out for pain, she put Chu Lichen's cup on the table, and just as the cup was put down, the door opened.

Qiao Mo endured the pain in her mouth, and smiled unnaturally: "Hehe, why didn't the prince let someone tell you about the heavy rain when he came here?"

Because of the pain in her mouth, Qiao Mo's voice was not clear, so Chu Yuyan quickly heard something wrong.

Chu Yuyan hastily went over to hold her wrist that wanted to be safe with one hand: "Chu'er, what's wrong?"

Qiao Mo knew that it would be impossible to keep such a secret unless she kept silent.

Qiao Mo's small face changed slightly, she felt extremely wronged: "It's because Chuchu was too thirsty, so she drank the water before it cooled down, so she burned her tongue."

"Come here, Imperial Physician Xuan."

"No, there's no need." Qiao Mo hurriedly opened her tongue and said, her mouth was burning with pain, but if the imperial doctor came at this time, what else could she hide in this small room?
"It will be ready in a while." Qiao Mo sat down with the prince, took out a cup and poured tea for him, "Why did your highness come over suddenly?"

A cup of clear tea has the unique fragrance of Longjing.

Chu Yuyan slightly curled his lips: "I didn't expect Chu'er to have good tea here. If the eighth brother knew, he would like it. He likes Longjing the most, especially this one after the rain."

Qiao Mo laughed apologetically, but in his heart, ten thousand muddy horses galloped by. Of course he likes it. This is his tea, okay?

But she was not sure why the prince said these words to herself, whether it was brotherly love, he was just stating a fact, or something else, she couldn't guess at all.

(End of this chapter)