At this time, Mrs. Mo slowly walked into the room with the support of the maid.

Seeing this, King Wu expressed his intention to Mrs. Mo.

"Old Madam Mo, this king is very worried, so he came to visit Prime Minister Mo to see if there is anything he needs help with."

Mo Yanwan also chimed in on the side, "Yes, His Royal Highness King Wu heard that his uncle was injured and rushed over immediately. ”

Old Madam Mo listened, with a smile on her face, and glanced at Zhuo Chen beside Mo Shihuan, "It's not just a little injury, how dare you bother His Royal Highness King Wu and His Royal Highness King Liang." ”

Then she glanced at Prime Minister Mo on the bed, and then shifted her gaze, without the slightest worry on her face.

He sat down with the support of the maid, and then talked with King Wu.

"I wonder how His Royal Highness King Wu is doing lately?"

"This king has been following the teachings of the Taifu for the past few days......"

……

Mo Shihuan stood aside and looked at Old Madam Mo coldly.

A little bruised? It's really easy to say, I don't know, I think she came to see an irrelevant person, not her own son.

Mo Shihuan saw that they were chatting happily, and Mo Yanwan's attention was always on King Wu, so she quietly detoxified Prime Minister Mo.

From the moment she left, Zhuo Chen knew what she was thinking.

He moved a few steps to his side, just in front of her, so that Mo Shihuan could detoxify Prime Minister Mo.

In a few breaths, Prime Minister Mo Cheng, who was originally unconscious, slowly opened his eyes.

Mo Shihuan signaled the current situation to him with his eyes and lips.

Only by continuing to make the murderer of his father think that the prime minister is still in a coma can the person relax and find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

Moreover, he could protect his father from being persecuted again by that man.

Prime Minister Mo used his spare eyes to catch a glimpse of Old Madam Mo and King Wu not far away, and he understood.

Seeing that Prime Minister Mo Cheng blinked his eyes and continued to close his eyes, Mo Shihuan got up and walked silently to his original position.

Zhuo Chen coughed lightly, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Since the prime minister is injured, this king still has something to bother."

The old lady wished they were going to go quickly, and nodded again and again.

"King Liang walks slowly, and the old woman will not be sent off if she is unwell."

Zhuo Chen turned his head and smiled at Mo Shihuan, "Since this is the case, then this king will leave with this king's future fiancée." ”

Mo Shihuan couldn't say anything in this situation, so he walked out quickly.

Mo Yanwan's eyes were slightly hideous, and she looked at Mo Shihuan's back with some resentment.

King Wu saw that Zhuo Chen and Mo Shihuan were gone, and it was not good for him to continue to stay here.

"The old woman is inconvenient, so Yan Wan will send His Royal Highness King Wu to the old woman."

"Yes!"

Walking not far away, Zhuo Chen pulled Mo Shihuan to a remote corner.

Mo Shihuan calmed down, and when he saw that there was no one around, he said his opinion after deep thought.

"Her father was injured, although the relationship between her and her father was not compatible, she still had to pretend in front of outsiders on weekdays, but today she was indifferent, and she was chatting happily with King Wu on the side. This can only show that she doesn't care about the last face now, and I think her father's poisoning has nothing to do with her. ”

Seeing Mo Shihuan frowning, Zhuo Chen raised his hand and gently smoothed her brows.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

The gentle voice made her inexplicably reassured, as if everything would be solved.

Seeing that Zhuo Chen had been staring at her, Mo Shihuan was a little surprised, and she shifted her gaze to look at the wanyang that was about to fall.

"It's not early, why don't we go to dinner together?"

Seeing that Mo Shihuan rarely took the initiative, Zhuo Chen's eyebrows raised slightly.

"Then it's better to be respectful."

They didn't take a few steps before they found that Old Madam Mo did not send King Wu, but left the Mo Mansion alone in a carriage after dismissing the maids.

At this time, dusk is approaching, and the old lady is actually out of the house alone, there must be something strange.

It seems that her conjecture is correct nine times out of ten.

Mo Shihuan was about to step forward to follow Mrs. Mo, but was grabbed by Zhuo Chen.

He frowned, "If the other party is stronger than you, it may be dangerous for you to go alone!" ”

Mo Shihuan turned his head and looked at him seriously, "I can protect myself, and this is a good opportunity to find out who is behind it!" ”

Every word contained her resoluteness, and Zhuo Chen had no choice but to follow her, so as to protect her in case of danger.

When dusk comes, the lights on the streets are gradually turning on, but the flow of people on the streets is slowly decreasing, and only the stage is still crowded with people, and the noise does not stop.

Mo Shihuan watched Old Madam Mo's carriage stop at a teahouse, then turned his head and motioned for Zhuo Chen to follow.

Her attention had been on Old Madam Mo, and she hadn't noticed a hint of fun flashing in Zhuo Chen's eyes.

Seeing that Old Madam Mo got out of the carriage and entered the teahouse, a junior second child immediately stepped forward to ask.

Mo Shihuan hid to the side, listening to their conversation with his ears pricked up.

"What do you command, Madame?"

"Have an appointment with someone and take me to Biyue."

"Okay, you come with me, please here!"

Zhuo Chen raised his eyebrows, he really didn't expect it, I have to say that it was really a coincidence.

Mo Shihuan noticed his strange appearance and turned his head to look at him.

"What's wrong?"

Zhuo Chen didn't speak, just took Mo Shihuan's hand and walked towards the side door of the teahouse.

Mo Shihuan felt strange, if she didn't follow Old Madam Mo, she might miss the opportunity, but she subconsciously felt that Zhuo Chen must have his thoughts.

Mo Shihuan followed Zhuo Chen into a secret door and walked through a dark and winding secret passage, her expression becoming more and more subtle.

When he arrived at a small secret room, Zhuo Chen let go of his hand holding Mo Shihuan tightly, and turned his head to see Mo Shihuan staring at him in surprise.

He curled the corners of his lips, "This teahouse is my property, of course, if Huanhuan becomes my princess, it will be used as a dowry at that time, how about it?" ”

Mo Shihuan just wanted to say something, but was blocked by the latter sentence.

The corners of her lips twitched, and when she heard some movement in the private room, she turned her attention to the wall.

Seeing that Mo Shihuan no longer paid attention to him, Zhuo Chen was not in a bad mood, he stared with interest at the blush that gradually spread on the back of her neck, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

This secret room is built behind the dark wall of the Biyue private room, and it has everything it needs, like a small and exquisite lounge.

Mo Shihuan really doesn't understand the interests and hobbies of rich people, but why should a secret room be made to this point.

She shook her head and sighed.

It was Old Madam Mo's voice coming from the other side of the wall, Mo Shihuan subconsciously relaxed his breath and pricked up his ears to listen carefully to her conversation with another person.

"What happened to me this time? Could it be that something has changed? ”

"Old Madam Mo, don't come unharmed."

This voice!

Mo Shihuan and Zhuo Chen looked at each other, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, it was actually that mysterious person again, who deceived the old lady with the witch clan in the temple last time.

It seems that they have been in contact all along, and the poisoning of their father was instigated by this mysterious person, so what are they going to do this time?

Mo Shihuan lowered his eyelids, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.