Chapter 40 His troubles
"The empress dowager has a kind heart, but the rules are set by the ancestors, ahem... you still have to do it after all."

After the queen spoke, a deep and elegant voice sounded again, causing everyone's eyes to look at the elegant and sickly man over there.

He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, holding a white jade cup in his hand, gently sipping the fragrant tea in the cup.

The corner of Qiao Mo's mouth twitched slightly, the two of them are on the united front, well, it's fine if they don't help her, but they still hurt her!

The atmosphere became awkward again, and the man who caused the embarrassment didn't think he had done anything wrong at all, but he glanced over the clenched hands from the corner of his eye, and there was a faint anger hidden on his calm face.

The queen looked back at Chu Lichen, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "The emperor said so." After the queen finished speaking, she looked at Qiao Mo again: "Since you are the concubine conferred by the emperor, rules are essential. Get up to my palace and let the nanny teach you the rules."

What?

Qiao Mo looked up in horror, don't do this, she will die a terrible death!
She looked angrily at the still elegant man, she must have dug his grave and whipped his corpse in her previous life, otherwise why did he keep targeting herself in this life!
Whether they are allies or not, they really have no spirit of cooperation.

Chu Yuyan looked at Chu Lichen with deep eyes, and then looked at Qiao Mo with a little scrutiny.

That flaming red gown, if he read it right that day, was the one worn by the eighth brother, but today, why did the eighth brother target her?

Could it be that I guessed wrong?
Qiao Mo lowered her head and murmured, she and Chu Lichen were definitely enemies in her previous life, or in the eighth life.

"Didn't Chu'er make a robe for this king? Why don't you take it out now and let the queen mother see it." Chu Yuyan changed the subject.

Qiao Mo smiled slightly, touched by the prince's warmth, but only touched.

Suddenly, there was a throbbing pain in his heart, which disappeared in a flash, but it made Qiao Mo turn pale.

Qiao Mo covered her chest with one hand, trying to force herself not to look at Chu Lichen over there. She knew that this matter had absolutely something to do with him.

"What's wrong with Chu'er?" The prince put one hand on her elbow and asked with concern.

Qiao Mo shook her head, looked up at the sincere prince, her heart was moved, but it hurt a little.

Chu Lichen lowered his eyebrows all the time, but the slender fingers holding the cup turned slightly white, as if he was holding back something.

Qiao Mo took a deep breath, suppressed some emotions, and smiled slightly, "It's okay, Yue'er, bring the prince's clothes."

Qiao Feifei stood aside and watched their interaction, her heart was filled with jealousy, the prince brother was hers, how could she treat such a little bitch so well.

The queen reached out and patted the back of her hand, telling her to be calm, a little girl, she has plenty of ways.

Yue'er took out the Jiangzi robe, and handed it to the prince with both hands.

Although Chu Yuyan had seen this robe a long time ago, he was still happy, and stretched out his hand to caress it, "Such a good surprise, such exquisite embroidery, I'm afraid Chu'er has wasted a lot of effort."

"As long as the prince likes it." Qiao Mo said softly, acting like a baby, after the first time, it will automatically happen the second time.

"I'm afraid this dress was made by Yue'er." Qiao Feifei snorted and laughed. After all, everyone knew what happened three years ago. Now that she said it, everyone looked at Qiao Mo.

(End of this chapter)

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