Chapter Forty-Seven: My Emperor Himself Revealed

Xuan Mo held the pen and stood in front of the desk in silence for a long time, but he never wrote a word, and the posture of holding the pen looked more like he was in a daze.

Qing Cuo stood beside him, and couldn't help but speak while grinding ink for him: "Master, you have to think clearly, this letter is handed out, and the princess is afraid that there is a high probability that she will turn against her master." ”

Princess Chenhuan went out to collect medicine, and his master stayed here to concentrate on death.

Although Qing Cuo felt that it didn't matter whether Princess Chenhuan and his master turned their faces or not, and it couldn't affect their plans, but his master lived for twenty-five years, and he was not close to a woman for twenty-five years, and this was the first woman who made him have such a good temper and patience.

If this trend continues, maybe this princess will become their heroine one day in the future.

But now his master is here bent on dying.

Qing Cuo looked at him like this, and couldn't help but say: "Master, the princess's temperament, I'm afraid that I can't hold half a grain of sand under my eyes, so the master has to think twice." ”

Xuan Mo glanced at him: "As far as you know." ”

Qingcuo stopped talking.

When he said this, Xuan Mo's thoughts were completely disrupted, and he didn't hesitate any longer, and began to write a note to prepare to return to the capital.

As he wrote, he asked, "Qingcuo, have you forgotten what our ultimate goal is?" ”

Qing Cuo's face changed slightly: "Didn't the master take care of Princess Chenhuan?" ”

Xuan Mo's hand moved, and a drop of thick ink dripped on the paper from the tip of the pen dipped in ink, instantly ruining the paper letter.

Xuan Mo turned his head to look at him: "What, you want to find a lady for me so much?" ”

Qing Cuo's eyes drooped, and he unconsciously took half a step back: "The subordinates just feel that the master seems to treat Princess Chenhuan differently. ”

Xuan Mo hooked his lips and smiled: "The only princess of the Dayin Dynasty, isn't it worth my other treatment?" ”

Xuan Mo raised his hand, unhurriedly reached out to clump the paper into a ball, directly crushed it into powder with internal force, and took out another piece of letter paper and spread it on the table, his tone was light: "The princess is very good, but some things are more important than her." ”

He ignored Qingcuo anymore, and simply said what had happened in the past few days in the letter, and did not miss the incident that he met Changshu.

But when he wrote, Xuan Mo still subconsciously concealed some things, such as the murder of the Guo family, and the incident of Qingfeng Village last night.

Although he wanted to get Changshu back, he didn't plan to force her to death.

Qing Cuo watched him write this letter from beginning to end, and finally sealed it in an envelope, and a few words fell on the envelope - my emperor personally opened.

It's a death story.

When the palace finds out, won't Princess Chen Huan find out who leaked the news?

Qing Cuo sighed silently in his heart, feeling that according to the character of his master, he was probably destined by God not to please girls.

Forget it, the matter of his master's marrying a wife, it is not his turn to worry about it, he still does his own thing.

Qing Cuo handed over the fire paint, watched Xuanmo seal his mouth, and his tone was still as indifferent as ever: "Order the secret guard to personally deliver this letter to the emperor, and don't pass through the hands of others halfway." ”

"Yes."

Although Xuan Mo wanted Changshu to return to the palace, it didn't mean that he was happy to see Changshu's handle fall into the hands of the enemy, so the less people knew about her affairs outside, the better.

As for the emperor, Xuan Mo believed that he would never hurt Changshu.

……

Changshu didn't know what he was doing for the time being, she took Mu Xiuqi out, and when she came back, she didn't pick the medicine, but got a jar of honey back.

Xuan Mo looked at the jar in the young man's hand, and was slightly stunned: "This is?" ”

Changshu sighed: "Someone is sweet and can't walk when he sees the beehive, I can't help it, so I helped him get a jar back." ”

There used to be beekeepers in Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the capital, and Mu Xiuqi had seen how honey came from, so when he saw the beehives on the trees, he had the audacity to come up with the idea of these honeys.

Changshu couldn't watch him die like this, there was no way, she could only try to help him get such a jar to satisfy him.

Mu Xiuqi didn't care when he was ridiculed, his smile was bright, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he could still see that he was still a little excited: "Brother Mo, this is the first time I've made this kind of thing myself." ”

The contrast between Xuan and Mo indicates understanding.

The noble son of the regent palace in the capital, who dares to let him touch this kind of thing, in case he encounters any danger or encounters any accident, I am afraid that all the subordinates will be implicated at that time.

In such a situation, who would dare to let him touch such a thing?

Xuan Mo said: "Don't touch this kind of thing in the future, if you really want to eat honey, you can let the people below buy it, and you can't take the risk yourself." ”

Changshu turned her head to look at him: "Did you hear it?" ”

The young man looked at their serious faces, then looked down at the honey jar he was holding in his arms, and nodded: "I know." ”

Changshu looked at Xuan Mo at this time: "Last night, Shu Zhao was furious in Fengyang County, and the county government issued a notice overnight, searching for a doctor surnamed Lin all over the city. ”

Xuan Mo raised his eyebrows: "Why?" ”

didn't come to them for trouble, but he attacked a little doctor, what did Shu Zhao think in his heart?

Changshu didn't hide it from him: "I heard that it was this Dr. Lin who gave Mrs. Zhao a doctor, but he misdiagnosed, Mrs. Zhao was not pregnant, he said that he was pregnant, which directly caused the county lord of Qingping to come north to take care of his daughter, and there was an accident on the way here, and now that the culprit is gone, he naturally has to find a way to vent the anger in his heart." ”

Xuan Mo snorted: "He didn't check my news?" ”

Changshu shook her head: "I don't know about this." ”

"The message my people told me didn't mention anything about you."

Changshu handed him a note.

Xuan Mo glanced at her thoughtfully.

The young man next to him listened to the conversation between the two of them with a confused expression, as if he was listening to a book from heaven.

But he was curious and gossipy, so he asked: "Sister Changshu, Brother Mo, did you do something I don't know?" ”

Moreover, how did he feel weird.

Xuan Mo glanced at him: "You think too much." ”

Changshu smiled at him, and her tone was relaxed and pleasant: "Little child, don't think so much. ”

Mu Xiuqi: "......"

He was very suspicious of how big he was in his eldest sister's heart, why did he treat him like a child one by one?

He's also the one who can come out to investigate the case alone, okay?

Changshu raised her hand and rubbed his head: "Good, sister, I'll make you something delicious later." ”

Mu Xiuqi: "......"