mad concubine

"And... what Luoga told you... You tell Chi Yan to remind the prince to be careful..." Mo Xi looked a little tired, his voice became softer and softer, and he slowly snuggled up to the quilt Come on, close your eyes lightly.

Hong Ling's eyes became even redder. The prince put the young lady in prison, but the young lady still cared about his safety in her heart. Although...there was Luoga, but the conscience of heaven and earth, the young lady had never betrayed the prince. It's hard to say, but she can see that the young lady has no intention of explaining at all, she seems... waiting to die!

"Miss, this servant will definitely find a way to rescue you..." Hong Ling suddenly stood up, as if she had made up her mind, as long as she could save the lady, she would do anything.

The door with red sandalwood inlaid with gold, and the sandalwood in the study room, a touch of sandalwood can play a calming effect, and at this moment, Long Qianjue seems to be able to calm himself down only in this way.

Imprisoning the woman he loves in the cold prison made his heart suffer from constant torment. When he thought of the man who had sneaked into the palace for several months, his heart was tightly clenched. The man brought him home, and even let him stay in the Fengya Garden of his beloved concubine. It was he himself who created the opportunity for them.

"Master—" Chi Yan's deep voice sounded outside the door.

Inside Long Qianjue's deep and dark eyes flashed a hint of depth, and said in a low voice: "Come in—"

Chi Yan pushed the door open and entered, gazing carefully at the master's face with eagle eyes, still gloomy and gloomy, as if someone had dug his family's ancestral grave, that appearance is really frightening.

"Is there something wrong?" Long Qianjue still couldn't help but want to ask, in fact, even with his toes, he could probably guess that Chi Yan's coming here at this moment must be because of Mo Xi's affairs.

Chi Yan hesitated to speak, he really came here for Mo Xi's affairs, because... Hong Ling went to look for him today, and... and even took off her clothes in front of him, saying that she wanted to use her body to do it. Exchange, thank him for his great kindness.

Of course, Chi Yan must have stopped the woman's actions. It's not that he doesn't want Hong Ling, but... he doesn't want to have her under such circumstances. He hopes that one day, they can truly merge together without any additional conditions. , is pure love.

"Since when have you acted like a bitch? If you have anything to say, just say it—" Long Qianjue said coldly, looking a little impatient.

Chi Yan tentatively said cautiously: "Master, the dungeon is very cold, can the crown princess's body bear it?"

As soon as Long Qianjue's face froze, he knew that Chi Yan was here to be a lobbyist, and his sharp eagle eyes gave him a cold look: "That girl Hong Ling begged you to be a lobbyist?"

The master guessed his mind at a glance, Chi Yan stood there in embarrassment, and said, "It's not all because of Hong Ling, this subordinate just thinks... the princess's foot injury is just right... "

"Stop talking..." Long Qianjue sneered, interrupting Chi Yan's words. Chi Yan's words hit his heart like a rock. He was afraid that his heart would soften, so he stopped Chi Yan at the last moment. He was not allowed to continue talking, and at the same time his big palm was clenched into a fist, suppressing the heartache.

"My lord is very busy these days. You also know that tomorrow is the day when I marry Mengru. At this time, I don't want to be distracted anymore..." Long Qianjue's voice instantly became deep, his eyes drooped, and his eyes were long. The long eyelashes covered the depth of his eyes, Chi Yan couldn't see the expression in his eyes, let alone guess what was going on in his heart.

"Yes." Chi Yan nodded resentfully, he knew that the master's anger had not subsided at this time, it seemed that he could only wait.

Suddenly thought of a very important matter, Chi Yan suddenly said: "My lord, there is something... I think I should tell you, the Crown Princess seems to know the details of Mengru and Su Yanhan, and she even let Hong Ling That girl sent a message to her subordinates..."

A look of astonishment flashed in Long Qianjue's eyes, how could she know...

"This king knows, you go down first, and leave this king alone." Long Qianjue said in a low voice.

Chi Yan nodded. It seems that this matter still touched the heart of the prince. The princess was still thinking about the safety of the prince in the prison. Maybe... there is a turning point in the matter. Chi Yan didn't say anything, and retreated silently. go down.

The next day, Mo Xi could hear the festive sound of beating gongs and drums in the cold dungeon, as well as the crackling and crackling of firecrackers. Only then did she realize that it was a good day for Long Qianjue and Meng Ru. The corners of his lips twitched, he was the bridegroom today, but he himself was reduced to a prisoner, the stark contrast is indeed chilling, the coldness of the body is far less than the coldness of the heart.

She couldn't help shivering. Mo Xi knew that she was suffering from a cold. If she didn't take the medicine, it might get worse and even cause a high fever. The medicine was in her sleeve, but...she didn't want to take it.

The heart is also tired, Mo Xi curled up on the bedding on the ground, after a long period of moisture erosion, the bedding has been stained with moisture, sleeping on it is extraordinarily cold, but at this moment she seems to be unable to feel it, and the sound of the outside is echoing in her ears. The gongs and drums were noisy, and I slowly closed my eyes.

Meng Ru married into the palace and was arranged to live in the Caiyun Pavilion. When the night fell, the slightly drunk Long Qianjue walked towards the wedding room. The moment he pushed open the door of the wedding room, Chi Yan rushed to the wedding room. The deep voice came: "Master, something happened——"

Long Qianjue's deep eagle eyes dimmed, and he stared at Chi Yan's face: "What happened?"

"Princess Concubine... fell ill in the prison. She must have caught a cold, and now she has a high fever." Chi Yan lowered his voice, appearing a little hurried: "My lord, if you don't release her, I'm afraid you will die."

"Fever doesn't go away? Doesn't she... know medical skills?" Long Qianjue's thick eyebrows were tightly knit together. He had learned her skills before, and even a serious injury to her foot could take only a few months. Recovery, how could it not be able to resist the severe cold.

"Excuse me, the Crown Princess doesn't seem to have any intention of surviving. Talking to her... she doesn't seem to hear her, and no one cares." Chi Yan was also so anxious that Hong Ling was crying , made his heart almost break.

Long Qianjue's body trembled slightly, dead? !How could she die without his permission...