Concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion: The princess is not to be messed with

Chapter 542
Not long after, Jimo Cheng opened the door and walked in.

"The assassin hurt you?" Jimo Cheng looked at the blood on Mo Qingling's shoulder, his eyes were cold.

Mo Qingling looked at the blood on his shoulder, shook his head and said, "Fortunately, His Royal Highness came down in time, but the wound is only cracked, it's not a serious problem."

For things like lying, Mo Qingling was already able to do it, and her face didn't change when she was lying.

Jimo Cheng's eyes darkened, he naturally knew who was in this room just now.But hearing Mo Qingling lie like this, I felt very uncomfortable.

"It seems that my prince's mansion is not safe, that's all! I will rest in this room today, lest some assassin come and hurt you."

"How can this work? The assassin came once and was discovered, so naturally he won't come again. His Royal Highness, there is no need to worry, and he doesn't need to stay in Qingling's room." This Jimo Han came once, but became It was an excuse to live in the same room with her in Jimo City.

"Qingling doesn't need to say anything more. Since you live in the Crown Prince's Mansion, the Crown Prince will naturally put your safety first." Jimo City didn't wait for Mo Qingling to say more, and ordered someone to bandage Mo Qingling's wound.Let the servant girl take the quilt directly, and sleep on the hard couch in and outside Mo Qingling's room.

Although it is said that Jimo City sleeps in the outer room, there is only a screen between this room and the outer room, and Mo Qingling can hear Jimo City's breathing while lying on the couch.

The child's hour has passed, and Mo Qingling is still tossing and turning on the couch.She and Nalan Jiuge slept like this before, Nalan Jiuge was outside and she was inside.At that time, she could sleep well, but now she has been lying on this couch for two hours, and she still can't fall asleep.Mo Qingling felt that this might be because she never regarded Nalan Jiuge as a man.

Nalan Jiuge, who was far away in Qizhou, slept soundly and sneezed twice.Besides being woken up by these two sneezes, Nalan Jiuge gathered the quilt on himself and rubbed his nose.Who is scolding him this big night?Mo Qingling said that this thought made him scold and catch a cold.He just sneezed twice, so he must be scolding her.

"Aren't you asleep yet?" Jimo Cheng's low voice came from outside.

Mo Qingling couldn't fall asleep, so how could he fall asleep.

"His Royal Highness hasn't slept yet? I think the hard couch is too hard. His Royal Highness should go back to his room and sleep on his own soft couch!" Mo Qingling wanted this Jimo city to leave. If he was outside all the time, then she Then never fall asleep.

"No, I slept well." Mo Qingling wanted to drive him away, but he refused to leave.Although the couch outside is a little harder, it doesn't matter.When he was studying art in a flash, he could sleep on stones.If he left, then Jimo Han might sneak into her room again.

"It's up to you." Mo Qingling turned over, facing the wall, breathing evenly, pretending to be asleep.

Mo Qingling didn't know when she fell asleep.When he woke up again, it was already daylight, and Jimo City had already got up and went to court.

Above the Golden Palace

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." Civil and military officials bowed down to the aloof Emperor Wu Ning on the Golden Luan Hall.Only Jimo City, Jimo Han, Jimo Qianyang and Prince Ning did not bow down.

"Everyone is alive." Emperor Wu Ning raised his hand to the crowd.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Everyone said in unison, Xie En, and slowly stood up.

Emperor Wu Ning looked at Jimohan who stood majestically above his Highness like a green peak.I saw that his face was still a little pale, but his spirit was fine.

As a father, even if he doesn't like this son, he still needs to care about him.

"King Han's wounds are all healed. If not, then there is no need to go to court, and the wounds on his body must be healed."

Jimo Cheng lowered his head, a mocking smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.Hehe 'King Han' he called his other sons by their first names.But he was only called by his title. He really doubted whether he was the real son of the man on the dragon chair.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty is fine now."

A look of displeasure flashed across Emperor Wu Ning's face, is this Jimo Han really his son?He didn't call him father and emperor, and he didn't call himself a son, but a minister.Are they just monarchs and ministers?The boss obviously didn't regard him as his father.

Emperor Wu Ning thought this way in his heart, but thinking about it in another way, why is he not like this.His indifference to Jimo Han made Jimo Han indifferent to him.

Emperor Wu Ning hid the displeasure on his face, and turned his gaze to Mo Zhengqing.

"Mo Aiqing, Miss Mo Er, has made great contributions to saving King Han this time. Do you have any wishes and rewards? Tell me quickly, and I will definitely satisfy you."

Jimo City frowned, the news about Mo Qingling saving Jimo Han came from Prince Han's Mansion.His original intention was to cover up this matter.But on the second day, it was reported that the second miss of the Mo family, a beautiful woman who saved the hero, bravely rescued King Han regardless of her life.Moreover, Jimo Han also specifically told his father, what kind of calculations Jim Mohan had in mind, he naturally knew clearly in his heart.

Mo Qingling rescued Jimo Han, so everyone would naturally pull the two of them together.Now that it has spread, there are rumors that Jimo Han and Mo Qingling are in love with each other.

Mo Zhengqing thought for a while, then cupped his hands and said to Emperor Wu Ning: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. I really don't dare to ask for the reward. If the Emperor must reward me, then choose a good marriage for my second daughter!"

Jimo City, Yue Qingfeng, and Qi Aotian in the palace looked at Mo Zhengqing at the same time, what the hell was this old fox trying to do.

To say that Mo Zhengqing was really not trying to do anything.Just thinking, this Mo Qingling is not too young, it's time to make a marriage.Of course, there was also King Han's instruction, and Mo Zhengqing could see it.This King Han is very fond of Mo Qingling, since he likes it, it doesn't matter if he marry this daughter to him.Although this daughter's temper is a bit weird, since she was able to sacrifice her life to save His Highness King Han, she naturally admires King Han.After all, if she didn't love that person so badly, how could she be so desperate for him!

"Oh?" Emperor Wu Ning said with a smile: "I don't dare to make decisions about your second daughter's marriage." After all, what that girl wants is a couple for a lifetime.Looking around, this apocalyptic man, there is another beautiful thing who can give up his three wives and four concubines, and enjoy the blessings of being equal.

At this time, someone said something: "Miss Mo Er sacrificed her life to save others because she must have a deep affection for King Han, why don't you marry King Han?"

"That's right, His Royal Highness Han, and Miss Mo Er must be a good match." A murderous prince who kills people like hemp and is not welcomed by the emperor.Wouldn't it be a perfect match for a notorious concubine who didn't obey women's morals?

Emperor Wu Ning stroked the beard on his chin, thinking that it was really good.This Mo Qingling sacrificed his life to save King Han, so he must have a soft spot for King Han.Although this Mo Qingling has a bad reputation, he is also a talent, and he has made great contributions in controlling the flood.Why doesn't he push the boat with the flow and be a favor with the flow!

Just when Emperor Wu Ning was about to speak, Yue Qingfeng, who was wearing a dark red official uniform, stood up.

"I am willing to take the position of wife and marry Miss Mo Er, please grant me the marriage from Your Majesty." Yue Qingfeng knelt in the hall with her hands crossed.

There was an uproar in the court, the prime minister had already been divorced by Miss Mo Er this month.Now he actually wants to marry Mo Qingling as his wife.

Jimo City looked at Yue Qingfeng with complicated expression, Qi Aotian didn't have Yue Qingfeng's sudden decision, he was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.

Jimo Han's eyes were full of coldness, so Yue Qingfeng dared to compete with him for Mo Qingling.

"This..." Emperor Wu Ning looked at Yue Qingfeng, then at Jimo Han, for a moment he didn't know how to make a decision.

"Father, emperor and son have something to say." Jimo Cheng stood up with his hands folded.

Wen Wu of the Manchu Dynasty watched the prince also speak, and guessed in his heart, would the prince also want to marry Miss Mo Er?You know, after His Royal Highness brought Miss Mo Er back from outside the city.On the grounds that Miss Mo Er was seriously injured and should not move, she has been staying in the Prince's Mansion to recuperate!
"Cheng'er can speak up when he has something to say." As long as he didn't want to marry Mo Qingling, Emperor Wu Ning added in his heart.

A sneer flashed in Jimo Han's eyes, this is the difference between him and Jimo City.One is 'King of Han' and the other is 'Cheng'er'. From the address, we can see the attitude of his father.

"Miss Mo Er is different from other women. I'm afraid she doesn't like other people to make decisions for her when it comes to marriage. I think it's better to ask her opinion on this matter of marriage. And this Miss Mo is not yet married. , this eldest sister is not yet married, so there is a reason why the concubine should marry first. I heard that Mo Xiang has been choosing a son-in-law for Miss Mo recently. Why didn't the emperor marry that Miss Mo, not to mention that Miss Mo is not young .”

What Jimo City said was reasonable, many people nodded their heads, thinking that what His Royal Highness said was quite right.

"You're right, Prime Minister Yue, get up quickly!" Emperor Wu Ning also nodded, thinking about who to point that Mo Xianyu to.

Yue Qingfeng took a deep look at Jimo City, and then retreated to her own position.

Suddenly the name of Du Xiuyan, the champion of the new discipline, appeared in his mind: "Du Xiuyan, the champion of the new discipline, is here."

"The minister is here." Du Xiuyan stood in the middle of the hall.

"Then the young miss of the Mo family has outstanding talent and looks. I will marry her to you, are you willing?" When he gave him a marriage last time, he said that he had a girl he liked.Emperor Wu Ning thought, most of the talents in Tianqi like Na Mo Xianyu.I think Du Xiuyan also likes Mo Xianyu, and if Mo Xianyu is given to him, he will definitely like it.

With a wave of his robe, Du Xiuyan knelt down on the main hall and said: "I thank the emperor for his love, but Xiuyan already has someone he likes in his heart. If he marries Miss Mo and cannot give her happiness, then it will be Xiuyan's fault. Please also ask the emperor to find another good son-in-law for Miss Mo."

Mo Zhengqing's face was very ugly. How could his daughter, Mo Zhengqing, be so disgusted by others.A new top scorer with no foundation is even unwilling to marry Xianyu from his family.When he decided to choose a son-in-law for Mo Xianyu, Mo Zhengqing thought about Du Xiuyan.I thought about inviting Du Xiuyan to the mansion in a few days so that I could meet Xian Yu.Unexpectedly, Du Xiuyan dared to refuse the emperor's gift of marriage.

(End of this chapter)