Chapter 40: Is it the same for other men?
Sure enough, as soon as the sky was discredited at night, the biological mother of the fifth prince, Concubine Rong, came.
was stopped by the guards at the door, but she threatened with a hairpin, "If you don't let me in, collect the body of the palace!" ”
Mo Xiao was still reviewing the music in front of the table, and Su Nianqing was practicing calligraphy on the side. She had never entered his study, and in her previous life she had fantasized countless times that she could accompany him in his study, even if it was better to look at his side face.
Hearing Rong Guifei's voice, Mo Xiao immediately put down her pen, Rong Guifei relied on the power of her mother's family to be willful for half her life, and no one could stop her if she wanted to come.
Rong Guifei pushed the door open with one hand, and the wooden door made a "creak" sound and shook back and forth several times.
Rong Guifei flicked her sleeves and walked in quickly, and when she entered the door, she felt a burst of warmth, raised her eyes and looked at the curtain, which was simply unbearable, two figures were undressing, and a belly pocket was thrown out, just hitting the curtain, the curtain shook several times, and the red belly pocket slipped to the ground.
The woman kept panting, "Your Majesty, don't ......" The voice was soft, obviously lustful.
Concubine Rong was so angry that her face turned pale, "Shameless!" After speaking, he immediately turned around, "The emperor ignores the government, don't be fooled by this fox." ”
"The queen doesn't care, the concubine is nosy, the emperor likes the slave family, and the slave family also loves the emperor deeply!"
This smacking sound gave Concubine Rong goosebumps.
"Humph!" He turned around and strode out.
Su Nianqing and Mo Xiao sat opposite each other, she hooked Mo Xiao's neck with both hands, Mo Xiao took off half of her shirt, put her upper body **, and wrapped her hands around Su Nianqing's waist.
The two were so close apart that Mo Xiao could feel Su Nianqing's breathing. She really looks like her, especially the red lips.
Mo Xiao lowered her head, and Su Nianqing felt a softness on her lips, but she didn't push him away, maybe she had fallen.
In the middle of the night, Mo Xiao suddenly let go, turned around and got out of bed, and put on his clothes. Su Nianqing came back to her senses at this time, hurriedly pulled up her clothes, and walked softly to the position where she was staying.
Just now, Mo Xiao suddenly got up and pulled her to the bedside, she knew what Mo Xiao was going to do with just one look, and the two didn't have a word of communication, so they acted in front of Rong Guifei.
Mo Xiao continued to write, but overnight he learned the emperor's notes, and at this time he was writing something on rice paper, but he seemed to be restless and frizzy.
One by one, the paper balls were thrown out by Mo Xiao, and he simply put down the pen.
Su Nianqing was still writing on the paper: Xin Yue Junxi.
On the surface, the face is calm, but the words on the actual paper are crooked. Fang Cai Mo Xiao's sudden action, she admitted that a trace of throbbing flashed in her heart, his temperature, his heat. He is so cruel, when she decided to give up, he gave you a hint of sweetness, the charcoal fire of that day, and today......
Su Nianqing also put down the pen and flipped up the villain book. Mo Xiao looked through the afterglow, and Su Nianqing was concentrating on the book, as if there was no wave.
"Where did you learn those words?" Mo Xiao finally asked, her performance was beyond his expectations, she didn't expect Su Nianqing to know about those bed sheets without being in the office.
Su Nianqing closed the book and looked at Mo Xiao, "The villain is in the book." ”
Mo Xiao frowned slightly, "Villain book? "What does she watch all day? As he spoke, he got up and came to Su Nianqing's side, picked up a book and flipped through it.
It reads: There are no different ways for people and ghosts
It's probably the story of a scholar falling in love with a ghost.
Mo Xiao put down the book, "I'm bored, I actually read these books that don't make sense, isn't it good to have time to read poetry?" ”
At this time, Mo Xiao suddenly had a thought in her heart, whether she was the same for other men, such as her third brother.
Su Nianqing didn't get up, just looked at Mo Xiao, "I've been used to dancing knives and sticks since I was a child, and I haven't learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." ”
Did he dislike her? I don't think she has read poetry and books, but she learned a lot for him in her previous life, but he never looked at her.
Mo Xiao looked at Su Nianqing, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see something on her face, "Su Nianqing, you play the piano well." ”
She said that she didn't know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but that day in Mufu, she amazed everyone.
"Jean?"
Su Nianqing remembered that Mo Xiao had heard her play the piano in Mufu, but she couldn't explain to Mo Xiao when he practiced the piano.
"There are some things you don't know, and you don't have to know." They always want to reconcile, even if they don't, when he achieves a great cause and takes back Moyu, she will end up as a woman in the court.
Mo Xiao turned around and went back, she didn't have to know, was she going to be so clear with him now? It turns out that all she thinks about every day is harmony.
After a long time, Su Nianqing continued to look at the villain book, she had already memorized those stories, but she didn't have any hobbies to pass the time except for this. Mo Xiao helped him with everything she should have helped, she knew that Mo Xiao had been waiting, waiting for an opportunity, to take down the prince in one fell swoop, so that he had no possibility of turning over.
As for where the emperor was, Su Nianqing didn't know, and she didn't ask, because Mo Xiao must know everything.
Seven days passed quickly, and during these seven days, Mo Xiao never found any clues about the emperor's poisoning. Mo Xiao began to be frizzy, and there were a bunch of pieces on the table, all of which were talking about how the emperor should deal with the government, not to indulge in women, and even the elders persuaded him with death.
In this way, it seems that in a few days they will rush to this Zhaoren Palace.
Seeing Mo Xiao's irritability, Su Nianqing opened her lips, "Maybe the father is not poisonous?" ”
Mo Xiao suddenly turned around, "What did you say?" ”
Su Nianqing sat on the soft couch next to Mo Xiao's bookcase.
Mo Xiao suddenly got up and walked towards Su Nianqing, "Father's lips are blue, his face is pale, and he is unconscious, what could it be if it wasn't poisoning?" ”
The imperial doctor also said that it was poisoning, but no one could find out what kind of poison it was.
"I've seen it in a book, saying that Nanzhao has an evil method of descending Gu, and the person who is in the Gu is the same as poisoning, but he can't find out what poison is in it."
Su Nianqing lied, because she didn't see it in the book, but knew it in her previous life.
In his previous life, the emperor was also poisoned, and the prince found the antidote and made a great contribution, but it was only after a month that Mo Xiao found out that it was the prince's Gu.
Mo Xiao believed Su Nianqing's words, because the prince's biological mother was from Nanzhao, and the prince was later raised by the queen.
This is highly likely. He had heard of Gu, but he thought it was too mysterious, so he never believed it.
"Xiagu? If so, does that person want his father to die? Or control him? ”
Mo Xiao felt scared when he thought about it, he hated him for letting Mo Yu go to Nanlin Kingdom to be a proton, and he also hated him for ignoring himself and going out as the king early, but he never thought of letting him die.
Thinking of this, Mo Xiao's hand clenched into a fist.
"What we have to do now is to find a way to detoxify as soon as possible, if it is really a Gu, I am afraid that after a long time, my father will lose his mind and be manipulated." Su Nianqing reminded him that with Mo Xiao's cleverness, he should know what to do.
Mo Xiao was silent, but he seemed to be restless, and his heart was frizzy.
Su Nianqing got up and walked to the bookshelf in the middle. There is also a compartment on the soft couch where Su Nianqing is sitting, which is full of books. Although the emperor's bedroom is not as good as the imperial study, there are still a lot of books.
I rummaged all the way and finally found a book called: Folk Rumors
The book was already stained with a thin layer of ash, and the pages were yellowed but there was no trace of turning over, Su Nianqing patted the dust and took it to Mo Xiao.