Chapter Seventy-Three: The Art of Witchcraft
"Okay, Shuyu doesn't blame you either, don't say anything to make amends in the future." Mo Junchen sat on the edge of the bed, took Jin Zhaoyi's hand, and looked at Qing Jieyu with a little reprimand.
Mo Junchen originally thought that Qing Jieyu was a soft and weak person who did not fight or rush to meet her, but he never thought that because of Mo Chenyu, she actually became a person he didn't recognize.
"Yes, Your Majesty said so." Qing Jieyu got up and was deeply blessed, "My sister has a lot of blessings, and she is deeply blessed, even if the princess was born prematurely, she is now blessed by her sister and is in good health." I don't know if my sister can ......"
"Qing Jieyu." Mo Junchen coldly interrupted Qing Jieyu's words, "Chen'er is my son, the royal dragon heir, and has the blessing of her ancestors, so why bother to disturb Shuyu's purity." ”
"Your Majesty, Qing Jieyu is ......" Qing Jieyu's behavior made Jin Zhaoyi a little confused. said that he was here to make amends, but now he thinks that he has something to ask for.
"Your Majesty......" Before Mo Junchen could explain to Jin Zhaoyi, Qing Jieyu suddenly fell to the ground with tears streaming down her face, kneeling beside Jin Zhaoyi's bed, and kept kowtowing, "Every time Chen'er gets sick, the concubine is like a knife, and she can't wait to suffer for Chen'er, and there is no good way for the hospital now, the concubine can only watch Chen'er lose weight day by day, and the concubine just hopes that her sister can agree......"
"Presumptuous!" Mo Junchen roared angrily and interrupted Qing Jieyu's words, "Qing Jieyu." I Nianchen'er is seriously ill, I understand your anxiety, even if you mention to me the witchcraft that is strictly forbidden in the palace, I just ask you not to mention it again, and I have not punished you, you don't go too far! ”
"Your Majesty!" Qing Jieyu knelt down, raised her head, and slammed on the ground, the delicate flesh skin broke instantly, and blood came out at once, mixed with tears flowing down Qing Jieyu's fair face, "A few drops of blood can't kill the little princess, but also save my Chen'er, why don't you agree!" ”
"Someone! Drag this vixen out! Mo Junchen was furious, "Take horse manure and plug her mouth!" ”
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Qing Jieyu cried helplessly, dragged by the forbidden army to the Yufu Palace, and during the struggle, the golden hairpin and Yudian fell to the ground, "Why are you unwilling to save Chen'er?" He's your son, too! ”
"Spread my will, Qing Jieyu has no words, she believes in witchcraft and evil arts, stirs up the harem unrest, and immediately becomes a beauty, punished for one year, and grounded in the Liuyun Palace!" As Mo Junchen's will was issued, Qing Jieyu's cries became farther and farther away, and Yufu Palace returned to tranquility again.
"Shuyu, don't take this matter to heart, take good care of yourself, don't take the princess out if it's okay. Tomorrow, I will ask the Imperial Flower Workshop to send the newly cultivated flowers to the Yufu Palace. Mo Junchen shook Jin Zhaoyi's hand and comforted softly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
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"Master, master, what's wrong with you?" Qing Jieyu was dragged into the Liuyun Hall by the forbidden army, and Lianxue hurriedly greeted her.
"Qing Meiren, you should think about it behind closed doors in your palace." After the forbidden army finished speaking, he turned to leave, and the heavy palace door was slowly closed, and after a while, there was a sound of locking outside the door.
"Master, you sit down first, and the slave and maid will go and fetch a basin of water to wash you." Looking at his master's face with horse manure, and hearing the words of the forbidden army and the sound of the lock, Lian Xue had already guessed.
Lian Xue brought a basin of water, carefully scrubbed the remaining horse manure on Qingmeiren's face, and the wound on her forehead was shocking: "Master, you are too anxious......"
"Smack!" Harumi slapped her and slapped her in the face, "Cheap hooves!" It's not your turn to teach me a lesson! ”
Lian Xue's hand holding the handkerchief was stunned in the air, and then she lowered her eyebrows and said, "The slave knows that she is wrong."
Until she washed three basins of water, Lian Xue never said half a word again.
Haruto opened her mouth and sighed at Lianxue: "Does it still smell?"
Recy shook her head.
Qing Meiren took the bronze mirror, looked at the wound on her forehead, and Gu Ying felt sorry for herself: "Lianxue, do you think I will leave a scar?" Will Chen'er deny me as an ugly mother in the future......"
Lianxue still didn't answer a word.
"You say," Harumi put down the bronze mirror, and a pair of slender fingers pinched Reyuki's slightly red and swollen cheeks, "How can I get that little cub's blood?" ”
"Master...... Or you still believe in Your Majesty, Your Highness is the prince, Your Majesty will not ignore ......"
"Smack!" The other side of Lianxue's face quickly became red and swollen.
"I'm asking you, how can I get that little cub's blood!" Haruto stared at Reyuki viciously with red eyes.
"There's only one way to do it right now." Lianxue glanced at the beautiful woman tremblingly.
"Say." Haruto grabbed the collar of the snow and put her whole face on it. The viciousness in her eyes was something that Lian Xue had never seen before.
"Find a child of the same age and replace the little princess." Lianxue's voice couldn't suppress the trembling, she didn't know what her idea would bring to the little princess of Yufu Palace, she didn't dare to think about it.
"I really didn't hurt you in vain." Harumi smiled and reached out to caress her red and swollen cheeks, "Does it hurt?" ”
"The slave doesn't hurt." Recy shook her head.
"You and Xirui will go out of the palace overnight tonight and go to find a cub as big as that little cub to come back." Harumi paused, "It's done, I will definitely not treat you badly." ”
"Master, now the palace gate is guarded by the forbidden army......
"I don't care!" Qing Meiren's eyes were red and dripping blood, "I just want that little cub to die!" ”
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"Ahh Mo Chenyu's screams came from the Muyuan Hall on time, and the large and small blisters grew all over the body in the blink of an eye, and the pain and itching of scratching the heart and liver penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making people on the verge of collapse.
The palace people who were waiting for Mo Chenyu in Muyuan Hall all retreated to the courtyard at this moment, everyone lowered their heads, and no one dared to step forward.
"It's been more than ten days, how long will you have to wait?" Mo Junchen twisted his hand string and asked Mo Haoning and Qiao Xiya beside him in a low voice.
"I'm afraid it'll be two or three days." Qiao Xiya looked at the moon.
"Are you waiting for the full moon?" Mo Haoning seemed to understand what Qiao Xiya was waiting for for so many days.
"Yes," Qiao Xiya nodded, "It is said in ancient books that the larvae of the White Lady will grow in the main body of the host for about ten to twenty days, and when the first full moon night, the larvae will burrow out of the main body of the host, looking for a place to form a cocoon and feather. ”
"You're saying they're going to come out of Chen'er's body?" Mo Junchen was a little distressed.
"Yes." Qiao Xiya nodded.
"That Chen'er ......" Mo Junchen's words were not finished.
"Then it depends on His Highness's luck......" Qiao Xiya understood what Mo Junchen wanted to ask, but she couldn't guarantee that Mo Chenyu would still be alive by then.
"There's no other way?" Mo Junchen's voice trembled slightly.
Qiao Xiya shook her head slightly.
"I've heard a plan today." Mo Junchen hesitated, but decided to tell Qiao Xiya what Qing Meiren said.
"Your Majesty, please!" Qiao Xiya was deeply blessed.
"Take the blood, hair, and tears of a newborn baby......
"Your Majesty," Qiao Xiya interrupted Mo Junchen's words regardless of the courtesy of the monarch and ministers, and turned her face to look, Qiao Xiya's face was a little pale under the moonlight, and there was unconcealed fear in her eyes, "Your Majesty, this is not the method of solving the Gu, this is the soul dementor." ”