Concubine Meng drove to the prince to take a detour

Chapter 10 Is the prince going to break the contract?

Qiao Mo looked at the prince again, her thoughts turned a thousand times.

But in the end, everyone unexpectedly stretched out his arms and yawned cutely.

"But I'm so tired, I want to go back to sleep." She said, turned around and pulled Yue'er up, then looked back at the crown prince who was obviously a bit astonished, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness won't mind."

Although Chu Yuyan cared about it for a moment, he soon returned to normal, and smiled lightly: "Of course, if Chu'er is tired, he will naturally go to rest." He said, looking at the boy at the door again, angrily He said, "From now on, anyone who dares to show the slightest disrespect to the Crown Princess is disrespecting the Palace."

Qiao Mo turned around to listen to his domineering words, but a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The most is the ruthless emperor's family, the domineering words are not the domineering confession of the romantic hero, but the killing Gu.

She didn't know when the hustle and bustle in front of her would end, but under the leadership of Yue'er, she walked to her other courtyard.

It's just getting more and more desolate, Qiao Mo couldn't help complaining in her heart, this place must be near some ancestral grave or something, if so, she would really scold her mother and ask to travel again, without such bullying.

Although the General's Mansion is not too big compared to Prince Xiao's Mansion, Qiao Mo could tell that Qiao Xuyang put his heart into the arrangement of the yard.

Right behind the front hall is Qiao Xuyang's bedroom and study, and next to it on the left is a small courtyard full of pear blossoms, but when Qiao Mo passed by, she felt that it was a bit bleak.

Next to Qiao Xuyang's right is Lu's courtyard, the rooms of the other concubines are on both sides of the central garden, and Qiao Chuchu's courtyard is placed in the most remote corner of the entire General's Mansion.

After about half a cup of tea, Qiao Mo finally came to her courtyard. Looking around, there were only two small houses, but fortunately, they were relatively clean inside.

Qiao Mo followed Yue'er into the attic and looked around. The tables and chairs carved from high-quality red sandalwood were scattered with some subtle patterns, and the purple tulle hanging by the bamboo window swayed in the wind, bright The sun is shining by the window, bringing a bit of warmth.

Near the bamboo window, there are a few pieces of rice paper on the rosewood table, a few brushes on the inkstone, and a few budding chrysanthemums on the rice paper. The delicate brushwork seems to be secretly declaring the beauty of this boudoir. The master is actually a sentimental woman.

Diagonally opposite the soft couch is a simple dressing table. Through the lavender curtain, there are a few strands of tassels hanging on the side of the soft couch. The whole room is elegant and unique, which shows the elegance of the owner of the room.

Of course, this is a taste that Qiao Mo doesn't have.

After looking around the room, Qiao Mo looked at Yue'er who was blinking at her, and reached out to touch her small face: "Go and wash up, I'm fine here."

Yue'er nodded, and immediately said: "Miss, I'll be back soon." As if afraid that Miss would disappear suddenly, Yue'er walked out step by step.

Seeing Yue'er go out, Qiao Mo couldn't help shaking her head and laughing: "What a child."

It's just that Qiao Mo was grabbed by the neck just as she turned around, and she felt a huge pain in her throat, looking at the gloomy face in front of her.

She held Chu Lichen's wrist with one hand, and looked up at him coldly: "Is the prince going to break the contract?"

Because of being strangled, Qiao Mo's voice was hoarse.

Thinking about the look in her eyes just now, Chu Lichen increased his strength again, watching her face gradually turn purple.

"This king said, if you dare to lie to this king, this king has thousands of ways to make you survive or die."

Qiao Mo's breathing became more and more difficult, but thinking about her journey, it took three days and she couldn't just die like this.

"When did I lie to you?" Qiao Mo clasped his wrist firmly, staring closely at his eyes: "Or, the prince suddenly wants to break the contract."

The two looked at each other, and no one spoke between calcium carbide and fireworks.

Chu Lichen knew that she was afraid of death, but every time he looked at him, he always seemed to be telling himself that if he wanted to kill, he would kill, but her sarcasm was always so obvious.

Chu Lichen suddenly moved very quickly for a black pill in her mouth, tapped her chest twice, and the pill immediately fell down.

"Ahem..." Qiao Mo was let go, coughing violently, holding her throat with her fingers, that pervert actually poisoned herself!

Poison is definitely poison. Based on her senior reading records, this kind of black-bellied man is the most perverted, and it must be poison.

(End of this chapter)