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Chapter 124 When Will You Give Me The Antidote?

Emperor Xuan died without warning. Even if the plague is resolved, the entire Xuan Kingdom is still full of gloom.

All of this was even more unexpected by Qiao Mo.

Even after returning to the palace for many days, Qiao Mo was still in a trance. The old fox really died. He died before he answered his three questions?
"Miss, what are you thinking?" Yue'er poured water for Qiao Mo and couldn't help asking.

"Yue'er, tell me, how could he just die when he died?" Obviously when she left, Emperor Xuan was still in good condition, obviously a few days ago he was still issuing an imperial edict.

Yue'er tilted her little head to look at Qiao Mo, and curled her lips slightly: "Yue'er doesn't know either, they say that the emperor has always been in poor health."

Qiao Mo continued to sigh, it's not good, but she was full of energy when threatening her.

"Miss San, please see me, sir." The little eunuch said at the door.

Qiao Mo looked back at the little eunuch and smiled, "Can I see you?"

"Miss San, the late emperor has a letter to give to Miss San." After Qiao Mo had said that, the father-in-law had already entered, and handed the letter in his hand to Qiao Mo.

Qiao Mo watched carefully, but didn't reach out to pick it up. She felt that the old emperor was trying to harm her again.

"Miss San?" The manager's father-in-law smiled meaningfully, then handed the letter in his hand to Qiao Mo, and patted on the back of her hand: "Miss San, if you think about it, come and find the servant today!"

Qiao Mo laughed. She really wanted to say that she had already figured it out now, and this person could get out.

After the manager's father-in-law left, Qiao Mo dismissed the little eunuch and put the letter on the table.

She had a hunch that as long as she opened the letter herself, she would never be able to run away again.

But if she didn't look at it, she would have a premonition, and she would never even think about running away in the future.

So, in the end Qiao Mo opened the letter helplessly.

Xiao Wangfu.

Chu Lichen was allowed to recuperate at home because he was unwell.

All important affairs in the palace have now been handed over to the prince.

Chu Lichen was lying on the soft couch with his eyes closed, and An Xinyue was behind him holding his shoulders.

"Chen, it's only a few days before the crown prince ascends the throne, do you have any plans?" An Xinyue asked in a low voice.

Not only Qiao Mo didn't think about it, even they didn't think about it, the old emperor died as soon as he said he was dead.

Chu Lichen slowly opened his eyes, but he was not thinking about this matter. The emperor's father passed away, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the empress will follow.

Therefore, Qiao Mo is about to be sealed.

So, Ba Ye had another idea.

"You go back first, I still have things to do." Chu Lichen said, getting up from the recliner, but his eyes were so deep that it was hard to see what he was thinking.

An Xinyue pursed her lips slightly. In the past, Chu Lichen would not hide from him when something happened, but now, every time something happened, he would send him away.

"Chen, don't you trust Yue'er now?" An Xin Yuexuan said tearfully.

"I don't distrust you, it's because I really have something to do." Chu Lichen explained patiently, reaching out to hold her hand.

An Xinyue nodded, perhaps because she was comforted by Chu Lichen.

"Nachen, don't be too tired. Tomorrow is the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Yue'er wants to be with Chen." She said again.

Chu Lichen's expression changed slightly, and he let go of An Xinyue's hand: "Did Yue'er forget my king's rules." On a full moon night, he would never see anyone.

"But……"

"Stop talking, go down." Chu Lichen was obviously impatient.

An Xinyue pressed her lips tightly, but in the end she still didn't dare to argue with Chu Lichen, so she could only go out.

Thinking about tomorrow's events, Chu Lichen's body gradually tensed up. Every year, the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival is the day he hates the most.

In the East Palace.

After Qiao Mo read the letter, she burned it, but in her heart she scolded the old emperor from the beginning to the end, the fox, saying that the fox has wronged him!
"The prince is here."

Qiao Mo was still thinking about it, and someone outside was notifying her.

Qiao Mo turned her head and saw the prince coming in. She had never seen the prince since she returned to the palace, and it was only when she saw him today that she realized that he was in a lot of embarrassment.

Qiao Mo went over to help him sit down: "Your Highness, my condolences." Apart from this sentence, she really doesn't know what else you can say.

Chu Yuyan reached out and patted the back of Qiao Mo's hand, and pulled her to sit down next to him: "Father left too quickly, and I'm not around. This funeral should be handled by me, but I have wronged you."

"I have nothing to be wronged." Qiao Mo sighed, "The prince should not be too tired." Especially for the old emperor, that old fox, it's not worth it at all.

"Bengong knows, let's rest earlier, I'm going back first." Seeing her, Chu Yuyan's irritated mood improved a little, and he got up and left here.

Qiao Mo watched Chu Yuyan leave, sighed and said, "Poor little foxes, they are still no match for the old fox."

"Miss, what are you talking about?" Yue'er asked curiously.

"It's nothing, you should go to rest early." Qiao Mo reached out and patted Yue'er's head, and said.

"Oh." Yue'er responded obediently.

Qiao Mo watched Yue'er go out, but was about to close the door when she saw a red figure going to Chu Yuyan's study.

Red figure?that woman?
Qiao Mo looked over curiously, and then looked around. Except for the guards, there was no one moving around.

Qiao Mo thought about it and went straight out the door.

The woman entered the study, walked to Chu Yuyan's side, and said in a low voice, "The princes in the capital are all the same, but King Xiaoyao has been out of the capital frequently recently."

"Ninth brother?" Chu Yuyan knocked on the table and said in a deep voice, "I know about the ninth brother. Su Lichen rescued them a while ago, and the shipping business of Lingyan Pavilion was blocked like a plague. do this."

Qiao Mo sat under the window and listened, and had to say that this little fox, Chu Lichen, was also a vixen, and it seemed that it was for his own purpose to use Su Lichen's identity to transfer King Xiaoyao out of Beijing.

The woman also said something to Chu Yuyan, but Qiao Mo didn't hear clearly, because they went from the study to Chu Yuyan's bedroom.

Next, Qiao Mo thought it might be something that is not easy for children, so she didn't bother to look at it.

But Qiao Mo is still curious, who is this woman?

Qiao Mo went back to the room with her own curiosity, but luckily no one found her along the way.

Qiao Mo touched her chin and walked around the room. She was thinking about a question. She firmly believed that she had seen that seemingly familiar figure, but she couldn't think of where she saw it.

"Hey, Chu Lichen, that person can't be Qiao Wanwan, right?" Qiao Mo didn't look back, she knew it was Chu Lichen.

"Why can't it be?" Chu Lichen stretched out his hand to pour water, watching Qiao Mo turn around and sit beside him.

"Looking at the back, I can't believe it." Qiao Mo held her chin and thought, "Could it be Qiao Feifei?" Qiao Mo said with the corners of her mouth twitching, and finally denied herself: "Impossible, impossible!"

Chu Lichen drank tea without saying a word.

"Hey, the crown prince is about to ascend the throne. It seems unlikely that you want to pull him down." Qiao Mo said gloatingly.

"Do you think he can be that emperor?" Chu Lichen sneered.

"This is between you two." Qiao Mo looked at Chu Lichen as if he didn't care about me, "When will you give me the antidote?"

Chu Lichen looked at her up and down, obviously saying that it's too beautiful to think about the antidote now that the matter is not finished.

Qiao Mo pursed her lips slightly. She didn't see any progress in this matter. How do you think it's over?
Prince's bedroom.

The woman stood beside Chu Yuyan, but she was a little dissatisfied when she opened her mouth: "You know that she has a purpose to approach you, why do you continue to let him go, don't you want this country?"

Chu Yuyan frowned deeply, and did not speak for a long time.

But the woman seemed to be unable to wait any longer, and asked again: "Are you really attracted to her?"

Chu Yuyan looked back at the woman with a little displeasure, but still stretched out his hand and hugged the woman in his arms: "What are you thinking, I will be enthroned soon, so naturally there will be no accidents."

The woman buried herself in his arms and said in a low voice, "I'm just too worried about you."

"Bengong understands." Chu Yuyan said, and placed a kiss on her forehead, but her face did not necessarily show her affection for the woman.

He just wanted to know, Chu Er, would you really betray me?

The enthronement of the new emperor was scheduled to be ten days after the death of the first emperor.

But Qiao Mo felt the danger that the storm was coming.

The Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night was originally a day of joy for the whole country, but all celebrations were banned because of the death of the late emperor. Even the East Palace just had dinner with the crown prince.

If the prince didn't speak, no one would speak. Qiao Mo looked at Concubine Hui and Concubine Lan who were eating with their heads down. This should be the quietest concubine Qiao Mo had ever seen. Although she was dissatisfied, she never harmed anyone.

It's a pity that Chu Yuyan doesn't know how to cherish it.

"I was supposed to let you go back during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but I was too busy, so I forgot about it." Chu Yuyan said in a low voice.

Qiao Mo smiled slightly: "It's okay." She didn't want to go back to that house anyway.

After dinner, Qiao Mo went out with the crown prince, Qiao Mo looked at his apparent loss, and asked in a low voice, "Thinking of the late emperor again?"

"That's right. In the past, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, my father would entertain all the ministers, but now..." Chu Yuyan said, with indescribable disappointment on his face.

Qiao Mo leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, wondering if this group of scheming men were mentally retarded. Wouldn't it be strange for a man to die just like that without any signs?

"I think the emperor must have felt at ease when he left, because he knew he had a good son." Qiao Mo said something against her will.

Chu Yuyan smiled and said nothing, maybe he didn't agree with Qiao Mo's words.

"Has Chu'er ever experienced the feeling of losing a close relative?" Chu Yuyan asked suddenly.

Qiao Mo shrugged: "I was just born when my mother died, so I don't understand feelings, but my father is still alive." So she can't feel it, and she doesn't want to feel it.

(End of this chapter)