Chapter Sixty-Seven: Don't Have a Taste in Your Heart
"Ah Harrier, I'm a little tired, since the medicine has been exhausted, I can't accompany you anymore. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jiang Mo rested his wrist on his eyes and said lightly, revealing several different emotions in his words.
"Okay, then Mo'er will have a good rest, and I'll retire first." Although Qi Lin was a little reluctant, he was worried that Jiang Mo had gone through this catastrophe and his body was relatively weak, so he didn't stay long.
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Inside the East Palace.
"Sister Cuihua, Zhaoyi Niangniang is okay now, I heard that my father has gone to the prison of the Internal Affairs Office and rescued him."
"Well, you can relax, Zhaoyi Niangniang is blessed by heaven, she is a blessed person, of course she can turn danger into a disaster, but it's you, take care of your body first, the residual poison of this bitter almond is still in your body, and it has not disappeared. Cuihua rubbed Qi Ye's forehead, her eyes full of softness and heartache.
"Great, Zhaoyi Niangniang is fine, Zhaoyi Niangniang is so good to me, but I listened to my mother's words and poisoned her, fortunately she didn't have an accident, otherwise I would really be shameless this time." Qi Ye was a little excited, his blood was a little surging, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.
"You kid, you forgot what I told you just now?" Cuihua gently patted Qi Ye's back and helped him straighten out.
"By the way, Sister Cuihua, since Zhaoyi Niangniang is fine, then the mother concubine..."
"Eh, mother, she died of poison, according to the examination of the Tai Hospital, she was poisoned by the Heding Red, as for where the poison came from, I don't know." Cuihua sighed.
"Yes." After Qi Ye heard this, he only felt empty in his heart, but he did not feel any sadness.
"Sister Cuihua, I have something to ask you, and you can answer it truthfully." Qi Ye is right.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, just ask."
"Is Concubine Shuniang my biological mother, and is Sister Cuihua my mother?" Qi Ye's gaze pierced Cuihua's heart like a sword.
"This..." Cuihua didn't know how to answer.
"Sister, tell me quickly, whether you are my mother or not." Qi Ye grabbed Cuihua's arms with both hands and shook them violently.
"Hey, Ye'er, don't ask, it's useless to talk more, as long as my sister can watch you from afar." Cuihua's heart throbbed, obviously her flesh and blood relatives were in front of her, but she couldn't hug him into her arms.
"Tell me, sister!" Qi Ye didn't pay attention to controlling his emotions again, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out.
"Ye'er, what's wrong with you, don't scare your mother." Cuihua probed Qi Ye's snort, and after making sure that everything was okay, she breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly went out to summon the imperial doctor.
"Sister Cuihua,,, no, mother, you are really my mother, great, I have thought in my dream before, my mother must be like you, but, mother, why didn't you tell me that you were my mother before?" Qi Ye wondered for a while.
The two people in the East Palace and the Chenxing Palace were thoughtful.
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Although Qi Lin has a lot of twists and turns to be reviewed these days, he will still take the time to accompany Jiang Mo, Jiang Mo's last trace of rustiness with Qi Lin has also been dissipated under the drizzle of spring in these days, Jiang Mo's very modern thinking met Qi Lin's far-sighted gaze, the two talked from heaven to earth, from the policy of governing the country to the final family affairs of the people, Jiang Mo gradually learned from Qi Lin the emperor's power and the way of doing things in this era, and Qi Lin also got a lot of useful strategies from Jiang Mo.
"Mo'er's gaze is really unique, it seems that listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years, admiration and admiration."
"Accept and concede, Ah Harrier, you are a prince and general, Mo'er is just a few words for you."
Jiang Mo and Qi Lin sat on the stone bench in the courtyard of the palace, drinking the best wine, so happy and leisurely.
"Ah Harrier, wait a while, I want to go and see Qi Ye, although her mother has a holiday with me, but the child is innocent after all, in the end, it is just a chess piece, and I ask Ah Harrier not to punish him."
"This is nature, and Ye'er is the child I cherish the most."
"That's all right." Jiang Mo toasted Qi Lin again.
"Mo'er, speaking of Ye'er, I feel that Ye'er has lost her biological mother, and I think that I will be honest in the future, Mo'er, your current status in the palace, everyone knows, this concubine is dead, why don't I make you a concubine and let Ye'er pass on to you, how about it?" Qi Lin said with some deep meaning.
"This, Your Majesty, I... Jiang Mo didn't know how to refute for a while, according to common sense, he should refuse, after all, a year later, he was going to leave the palace, and this karma was passed on to him, I am afraid that it would be unreasonable.
"What, isn't Mo'er willing?" Qi Lin pressed forward step by step, but secretly rejoiced in his heart, Mo'er seemed to have me in her heart, as long as I used the title of Concubine Shu to firmly tie her, I would definitely not be able to escape.
"No, it's not." Jiang Mo hurriedly replied, but the words did not reach the meaning.
"That is to say, Mo'er agreed, that's really good, I will issue a holy decree tomorrow and make you a concubine, but you are not allowed to repay the debt, my good Mo'er." Qi Lin sneered.
"Ah, this, this, this." Jiang Mo's brain was a little short-circuited for a while, and he was a little overwhelmed by Qi Lin, and Qi Lin took Jiang Mo into his arms.
"Good Mo'er, now that you have my heir, or my Zhaoyi, are you really willing to give up your child and me?" Qi Lin's axe-like chin rubbed against Jiang Mo's green silk, and his eyes were extremely restrictive.
"Hey." Jiang Mo pushed Qi Lin away, and ran away in a haze against the hairy rain.
"Mo'er, I hope you won't hate me then." Qi Lin watched the figure in the rain disappear into the distance, and he couldn't help but feel some feelings in his heart.
Back in the dormitory, Jiang Mo's hair was already wet with rain, and when Banyue saw Jiang Mo so embarrassed, she didn't care about some injuries on her body that had not healed, so she hurriedly fetched a basin of hot water for Jiang Mo, Jiang Mo wiped her face and hair stained with some water droplets with a hot towel.
"Sister, what's wrong with you." Banyue was shrewd enough to detect some subtleties in Jiang Mo's body.
"Hey, Yue'er, my sister is a little confused now, you go down first, my sister wants to be quiet alone."
"Okay, sister, when it's time for dinner, Yue'er will call you again." After taking the things away, Banyue retreated.
Everything is back to tranquility, but the people in the house have a different taste in their hearts.