Chapter 218: Guilt

The Queen Mother naturally favored Xu Ying, but the things were still in her mind, and the Queen Mother couldn't do nothing, so she could only give up.

"But the porcelain vase is obviously broken," Xu Ying stomped her foot and said in annoyance: "It must be Zhuo Chen's method, deliberately making it exactly the same."

"I naturally can't offend if the thing is genuine, besides, Mo Shihuan wasn't picked up by her father, okay, okay, it's over." The Queen Mother cut the railway. The Queen Mother no longer continued to investigate, and of course Xu Ying could only be angry and depressed alone.

Early in the morning, Mo Shihuan, who was lying in bed and falling asleep, woke up from a coma, the maid was waiting next to her with a decoction, and Pei Chengzhi, who didn't know when she came, sat on the couch and said softly: "You are awake, hurry up and drink the decoction, otherwise it will be more bitter if it is cold."

Mo Shihuan was dizzy but still sat up and drank it all according to his words, the medicine was bitter and irresistible, Pei Chengzhi picked up the prepared preserved fruit and handed it to Mo Shihuan for her to eat, and said distressedly: "After lying for more than half a month, your spirit is still sick, do you want me to take you out for a walk, everyone is locked up here." By the way, there is a troupe from Kansai, and the song is very good, I'll take you there. ”

"What's going on over there with Zhuo Chen? He hadn't heard from him for days. Mo Shihuan muttered under the quilt, looking at the gauze tent above his head with a lost soul, and his heart was empty.

"Miss, you miss it so much, but the prince is not that affectionate, it must be with Miss Xu!" The personal maid still remembered Mo Wanyan's ridicule and was unhappy for Mo Shihuan.

"If you don't understand one-sided things, don't talk nonsense. King Xiliang shouldn't. Pei Chengzhi was afraid that Mo Shihuan's injury would be even more difficult, so he thought of a way to relieve Mo Shihuan's knot.

What are you, I am the concubine given by the Queen Mother!

These words were still in her ears, and immediately an impulse ran around Mo Shihuan's body, making her anxious and anxious to see someone, ask him about his injustice these days, and ask him about his injustice, since he didn't want to care, why did she lose her soul. The pain in the body is secondary, but the pain in the heart is unbearable.

"Ahh Otherwise, how can it be said that he has never come to visit......" Mo Shihuan muttered irritably, looked sideways at Pei Chengzhi and suddenly said: "Do you really want me to be happy, then can you please help me go and bring back my personal belongings left in the Xiliang Palace?"

"Ah, but will the prince give it to me? I don't know where to ......" Pei Chengzhi hesitated a little embarrassed.

"If you don't go to Zhuo Chen, how do you know if he will not give it, it is my private belongings and it will be returned as a matter of course." Mo Shihuan spoke in a hurry, coughed unsteadily, and coughed until he couldn't breathe.

"Okay, don't worry if I'll go." Seeing that Mo Shihuan was in a hurry, Pei Chengzhi didn't dare to hesitate and said hurriedly.

When Pei Chengzhi arrived at the Xiliang Palace, Zhuo Chen was in the courtyard, and when he saw him visiting, he couldn't help but look at him strangely and said, "Pei Gongzi, what are you doing in the palace today?"

"I'm here to get something." Pei Chengzhi was blunt.

"What's that? I don't seem to have anything from Pei Gongzi here. Zhuo Chen's eyes were faint.

"I'm here to pick up Mo Shihuan's personal belongings." Pei Chengzhi smiled and said, "Can the prince return those things to me."

"You're going to get something to pick up." Zhuo Chenfeng's eyes drooped slightly, his long eyelashes flickered a few times, and his gaze gathered on Pei Chengzhi's face and said, "Why bother you with the things that pick up Huan?" Is there something wrong with her? ”

"It's nothing, Shihuan just wants to get things back, you tell me where I am, I can go by myself." Pei Chengzhi was helpless.

"You don't say don't want to take things away today." Zhuo Chen was already angry and wanted to leave.

"Wait......" Pei Chengzhi was forced to have no choice but to say Mo Shihuan's depression and the difficult things to heal from his injuries.

"How could she be so suspicious of me." Zhuo Chen's chest froze, and he couldn't sit still anymore and got up to call the flying eagle, and the flying eagle immediately appeared from the side and responded: "Lord Wang."

"Let's go, go to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Pei Chengzhi had a bitter face: "The thing hasn't ...... yet Wait for me. ”

In the side room, the prime minister was playing with a glass cup, and suddenly the servants outside ran in and knelt down and said, "Prime minister, King Xiliang is visiting."

"King Xiliang, why is he here again." When the prime minister heard this name, he suddenly had a bad face: "Just say that I went out and was not there."

"But......" Before the servant finished speaking, Zhuo Chen's voice was already heard outside.

"The prime minister is so big, he can't even see this king." Zhuo Chen's cold voice appeared at the door, and he had already gone straight to the inner mansion.

The prime minister was in a panic and hurriedly came out to greet him: "The minister greets His Highness."

Zhuo Chen's eyes were like torches, staring at the prime minister who was kneeling on the ground for a long time before he said unhurriedly: "Get up, how can the prime minister kneel to this king after such hard work."

The obvious ridicule and irony in these words meant that the prime minister was in a cold sweat when he heard it, and he hurriedly kowtowed: "Your Highness's anger, it's not that the minister did it on purpose, but the little girl is seriously ill, and the minister is worried and frightened, and he is unintentional when he is uncertain!" Please forgive your sins. ”

"Shihuan is very sick?" When Zhuo Chen heard this, he couldn't care about pursuing Prime Minister Mo's rudeness, so he hurriedly picked him up and continued: "What about the people who pick up joy? Tell her to come out to the king. ”

The prime minister didn't dare to look up, just stood up and whispered, "Little girl, she is not in the house."

"Absent?" Zhuo Chen's eyebrows stared at Prime Minister Mo coldly: "Is it really not in the house?"

The voice unconsciously raised an octave, and there was a lot of oppressive momentum, Prime Minister Mo opened his mouth and just wanted to say something, but Zhuo Chen pulled his hand and said lightly: "Since you don't want to tell this king, then I'll find it myself." Pei Chengzhi led the way. ”

Pei Chengzhi looked at Prime Minister Mo and then at Zhuo Chen, and walked resignedly to Mo Shihuan's residence.

When he opened the door of the wing, there was no one inside, Mo Shihuan was not lying on the couch, he still didn't see Mo Shihuan when he went around the other places in the courtyard, and he went to find the prime minister again, and the next person said that the prime minister had gone to the court. Zhuo Chen's face was gloomy, and when he suspected that the prime minister's servant deliberately hid Mo Shihuan, Feiying brought a maid to Zhuo Chen and said, "Lord Wang, this is the person who is waiting for Miss Mo, and my subordinates just met and brought her to Lord Wang."

"Lord Wan'an." The slave and maid hurriedly knelt down.

"Where's your young lady?" Zhuo Chen asked.

"Miss is not in the house, Miss has entered the palace." The slave replied tremblingly.

Entered the palace? Zhuo Chen frowned: "What did you go to the palace, isn't she injured and healed?"

"It's because the injury is serious, so my family asked Lord Liu Hanyu for treatment, but there are some medicines in the palace that can only go to the palace, so the young lady has already been taken to the palace." The slave replied honestly.

Zhuo Chen's fingers rubbed the bone joints, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and got up resolutely: "Go, go to the palace!"