Chapter 8: Rage

As soon as Shu Qing entered the door, Xuehuan and Xuepei hurried up to greet them, and asked anxiously, "Niangniang, where have you been?" It really made us all anxious. ”

Shu Qing glanced at the two.

Xue Huan's side face has been swollen under the eyes, but there are still some red marks, obviously he has been drugged, Xue Pei is also very worried, and added: "The prince sent many people to the lakeside to look for you, even Shu Mansion also went, I just have to tell the master, you better go and see the prince first." ”

Hearing Mo Wengu's name, Shu Qing's mood was very complicated, and Fang Qing's mood was lower again.

"I see." Shu Qing said, already walking in the direction of the hall.

It was already dinner time, but her stomach did not feel hungry at all, and when she passed through the corridor and smelled the smell of fish, there was still some uncomfortable vomiting.

Shu Qingqiang endured the discomfort and walked into the hall, Mo Wengu was sitting in front of the Eight Immortals Table at this time, there were sumptuous ten dishes and three soups, desserts and pastries on the table, the meal had been placed for a long time, and there was no heat at this time.

Mo Wengu's face was solemn, and the dishes and chopsticks in front of him had not moved at all, as if he was waiting for her.

Shu Qing took a deep breath before he walked in the door and greeted Mo Wen Gu Shili: "I've seen the prince." ”

Mo Wengu's eyebrows tightened, as if he was trying his best to hide something, he raised his eyelids slightly, and asked succinctly, "Where did you go?" ”

Shu Qing lowered her eyelids: "The concubine just walked around the lake and never went anywhere." ”

"Oh." Mo Wengu nodded, his tone was gentle, but it was very stiff.

This shouldn't be what he cared about, she had better disappear in front of her eyes, but when she thought of the way Shu Qing and Mo Xian were talking and laughing at the gate of the palace, Mo Wengu was a little worried in his heart.

Shu Qing's cheerful and unguarded smile inadvertently stung him. She has never shown such a look to herself since she has been married for so long, but she can smile so happily at Mo Xian, who has only met a few times.

Mo Wengu didn't understand what he was minding, he only knew that he was very unhappy now!

Looking at the appearance of Shu Qing and Mo Xian, it is not as simple as just walking around.

Mo Wengu tried his best to ignore this matter, only narrowed his eyebrows, and said, "Sit down and eat." ”

Shu Qing has no appetite, and he can't avoid smelling the aroma of these meals, although these soups and dishes are already very listic, but the long-term diet makes Shu Qing habitually regurgitate as soon as he smells the smell of meat.

Shu Qing saw that Mo Wengu's complexion was quite gentle, so he said: "The concubine has no appetite, so she can't eat, so it's better for the prince to dine by himself." ”

The smell of this fish was so strong that Shu Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to go out and vomit happily.

And Shu Qing's performance fell in Mo Wengu's eyes, but it meant something else, Mo Wengu felt that she was deliberately avoiding herself, and she was still angry with herself.

The nameless anger in his chest could no longer be suppressed, Mo Wengu suddenly got up and approached Shu Qing's side in a few steps.

He firmly grabbed Shu Qing's not-so-slender neck, and his five fingers were almost embedded in her skin: "Do you think this king is willing to wait for you to eat?" If it weren't for the child in your belly, and the containment between the emperor and your father, even if you starved to death, this king wouldn't bother to care about you! ”

Mo Wengu's strength was very strong, and Shu Qing's neck suddenly caused a sharp pain, and the place where the five fingers were embedded suddenly turned red.

Shu Qing let out a painful sigh.

If this is Liu Chuimian or Ying Wanwan, it can be regarded as pitiful and distressing, but Shu Qing's hair will only make him more and more angry!

The strength of Mo Wengu's hands became harder and harder, and it was so heavy that it almost suffocated Shu Qing.

"Eat!" Mo Wengu snorted coldly, dragged her to the table, and pushed a bowl of mutton soup with a little temperature in front of her.

Shu Qing was able to catch her breath easily, she first took a few breaths, and then scooped up a spoonful of soup under Mo Wengu's gaze and handed it to her mouth.

As soon as the smell of mutton penetrated Shu Qing's tongue, it made Shu Qing's whole person uncomfortable, Shu Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore, held his stomach, and ran out of the hall quickly, and began to vomit frantically in the corridor.

Mo Wengu was still sitting in the back room, listening to Shu Qing's painful vomiting, he finally sobered up a little.

He originally planned to wait for Shu Qing to come back and apologize to her at the dinner table in person, but the long wait really consumed all his patience, coupled with the series of events he bumped into at the door, he couldn't control his temper with Shu Qing.

Mo Wengu put his finger against his forehead with a headache, he had heard from the old housekeeper before, and heard that Shu Qing only ate one steamed bun a day in order to diet and become thinner, so that he couldn't eat anything now.

In the past, he wished that Shu Qing would starve to death, but now that he heard her pain like this, his conscience was a little uneasy.

Shu Qing is also human life in the end, not to mention that he still has his flesh and blood in his stomach. Although he desperately didn't want to admit that it was his and Shu Qing's child.

Shu Qing vomited outside for a long time, until his legs were sore, his body was weak, and there was nothing in his stomach to vomit anymore, and Shu Qing felt a little better.

Because he had just vomited and was disheveled, he was afraid of making Mo Wengu more and more unhappy, so Shu Qing simply returned to the room by holding on to the wall, rinsing his mouth with warm water, and resting for half an hour before he could be considered to have completely recovered.

This night, Mo Wengu and Shu Qing didn't sleep well.

Mo Wengu spent all night thinking about what had happened in the past few days, while Shu Qing was so hurt by the scars on his neck that he couldn't sleep.

The fetus in the womb has probably gradually grown, and Shu Qing can even feel its rhythm in his belly, and with these feelings, Shu Qing finally fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up on the second day, it was already three strokes in the sun, Shu Qing washed up under the service of Xuehuan, and there was movement outside the mansion - I heard that Feng Yunan's concubine Yu had moved back to Feng's mansion.

On the night of Yu's return, Feng's mansion was haunted again, and offline, Feng Yunan was about to take a break from Yu's, saying that Yu's was a nemesis.

This matter caused a storm in the city, and Mo Wengu went out early in the morning to investigate this matter.

Shu Qing was clever and hurriedly put on her clothes to go out, she always felt that this matter was getting more and more strange! Behind this incident, there must be someone manipulating!

This matter involved many people, Shu Qing couldn't ignore it, she ignored Xue Huan and Xue Pei's obstruction, wrapped her cloak tightly, and immediately walked out of the palace.