After Qingyue left, the corners of Yu Muhuai's mouth rose, revealing a triumphant smile.

This is thanks to Mo Chan's love Gu, otherwise her simple formation would not have such a quick and good effect.

Soon, another piece of news came.

However, this news is not hidden at all, and the entire harem and even many ministers who care about the emperor's family affairs also know about it.

The emperor didn't go anywhere tonight, so he lived in his Yixin Palace, and he didn't recruit anyone to sleep.

Not only did he not live in Yong'an Palace every night like he did in the previous two months and months, but he even blocked Mo Chan outside the Yixin Palace, and he didn't even see her face.

It's really unusual.

Hearing the news, most of the concubines in the harem were overjoyed and happy, and they almost beat gongs and drums to tell the world that they were excited.

If the emperor doesn't go to Mo Chan, it means that he may come to find him!

Many women have begun all kinds of beautiful imaginations and expectations again.

Of course, some of them didn't show excitement or happiness.

For example, the fragrant concubine who eats fasting and recites the Buddha, and the initiator Yu Muhuai.

Well, of course, there is also the most angry Mo Chan.

The formation set up by Yu Muhuai will not cause direct harm to the parties, and the love Gu will only guide the feelings of the Gu caster, and will not cause damage to the Gu caster.

Therefore, Mo Chan did not feel any other physical discomfort except for fatigue and weakness some time ago.

She didn't understand what was wrong with the emperor.

Because according to the record of the sequelae of Zhong Qing Gu in the past, it will be at least more than half a year before the emperor's body begins to be affected.

It's only been two months now, and no matter how you look at it, it can't be caused by a love for Gu.

Moreover, Zhong Qing Gu will crush the consciousness of the person concerned from the level of the heart, and the emperor should be completely unable to resist Mo Chan's charm.

Even if he instinctively wanted to disobey, he would eventually choose to lean on the Gu caster.

It's like magnets and magnets, destined to attract each other.

Why didn't the client see her today, didn't look for her, and even drove her away?

Mo Chan couldn't figure it out.

She went to the Yixin Hall again the next day, but was still stopped at the door.

That night, she was still alone.

Day 3 and Day 4.....

More than ten days have passed, and the emperor has not seen her, nor has he gone to Yong'an Palace.

Didn't even look for any of the women in the harem.

In the face of such a situation, although the other women were a little unwilling, they were quite acceptable.

If you don't look for any women, it means that their chances are all about the same.

But Mo Chan couldn't stand it.

She closed the door and meditated alone in the dormitory.

She struggled to recall all the books and films she had seen before, trying to find out if there was any plan to learn from.

Just then, a cautious voice came from outside the house.

"Little Lord, are you awake?"

Mo Chan frowned and scolded impatiently, "I'm not awake, am I still dead?" ”

This swear word came out, and the few maidservants standing in the courtyard were all trembling.

Recently, what happened to them has been like this, Mo Chan's temper is much worse than before.

Before the flower viewing festival, she was just out for a walk, and she attacked those harem show girls who didn't like it.

Those people have a low status, most of them have not been pampered, and no one will care if they kill a few.

I can't care about it.

Mo Chan is favored, everyone in the palace knows that even if there is someone who can't see it, he doesn't want to touch that moldy head.

After the flower viewing festival, Mo Chan was angry and irritable much more often every day than before.

And she is no longer just angry at those show girls, these subordinates who serve her in Yong'an Palace have to be beaten and scolded by her several times a day.

It's just a few swear words and scolding at every turn.

Some of them are foul-mouthed, and the subordinates can't understand them, and they don't know where the dialect is, but they are the local dialect of the Fox Ripple tribe.

I don't understand it, but I can guess that it must be something that is ugly.

Sometimes Mo Chan will beat people with her own hands.

Smashing cups on the head, whipping people with rattans, and kneeling people with their feet on the ground are all things that have happened from time to time recently.

These subordinates in Yong'an Palace are worried every day and live with trepidation.

It's just that one day she accidentally angered Mo Chan and ended up with the same miserable end as the previous show girls.

The maid standing outside the house was named Caiyan, she heard Mo Chan's scolding and knew that the other party was in a bad mood.

That's right, the emperor hasn't been here for a long time.

Some time ago, when the emperor stayed here overnight, their subordinates were better.

They didn't come for ten days, and they became more and more cautious.

Caiyan stood uneasily and did not speak for a long time.

"Little master, yes, it's the news that Tailor Yuan sent to you. You, what you told her before, Tailor Yuan has already made a sample. ”

As soon as Caiyan's words fell, the door opened.

Mo Chan's face was a happy expression that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Got a sample? Where is it? Did Tailor Yuan send it? ”

Caiyan nodded, she bent down respectfully, and reached forward, with a cloth bag on it.

Caiyan's heart was actually very confused, this cloth bag was not big, and it was fluttering in her hand.

However, the person sent by the tailor Yuan said that it was a sample dress inside.

What kind of clothes can be so light and small?

Mo Chan didn't care what the maid thought, she ran a few steps forward, grabbed the cloth bag, and then turned around and ran towards the house.

Caiyan let out a long breath, and her shoulders, which were shrugging because of nervousness, sank.

When she was scolded just now, a cold sweat broke out on her back.

Now that she suddenly relaxed, Caiyan only felt that her back was wet, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

But it's better than being beaten and scolded.

Why is she having such a hard time now? Why should she be given to such a master?

Thinking of this, Caiyan didn't feel a little sad from it.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out next to her and handed her a handkerchief.

Caiyan looked over, and it was the servant who always cared about her, Xiao Maruko.

"Wipe it, the corners of your forehead and the back of your neck are covered with sweat."

Caiyan gratefully took the handkerchief and quickly wiped it.

"What's the matter? I just heard the little lord cursing. ”

Caiyan looked left and right, and when she saw that no one noticed her here, she told her what had just happened.

Hearing this, Maruko frowned, and asked in confusion, "Sample?" Still light? ”

Caiyan nodded and gestured with her hand, "It's so big, I don't feel anything in my hand." I wondered, what is that? ”

Maruko lowered her head thoughtfully, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, Mo Chan's shouts came from the room.

"Caiyan! Caiyan! Where are you? Get in! ”

Caiyan shuddered again, returned the handkerchief to Maruko, and then hurriedly ran towards the room.