Concubine Meng drove to the prince to take a detour

Chapter 45

But Qiao Mo looked at him up and down, and he was still wearing that dress. Is this man poor and has no clothes to wear?

"Where does this king go without your consent?" Chu Lichen snorted coldly, not showing any signs of illness in the morning.

Qiao Mo expressed her full contempt with her eyes, but the disparity in strength was too great, she still gave up the possibility of confronting him head-on.

"What poison did you poison me?" Qiao Mo asked straight to the point. She didn't think the pain she felt in the morning was accidental.

"As long as you don't move your heart that shouldn't be moved, this king will naturally protect you." Chu Lichen stood up and looked down at her.

Qiao Mo passed through thousands of mud horses again in her heart, and looked up at him: "My lord, even if we cooperate, there must be a deadline."

"Wait until this king gets the throne." Chu Lichen said coldly.

"Damn, what if you hang up in the middle?" Qiao Mo was angry, this is an uncertain value at all, how to calculate the specific time.

"Hang up? What do you mean?" Chu Lichen asked, but he could probably guess it, so before Qiao Mo could speak, he said coldly, "If the king dies, you will be buried with him."

The corners of Qiao Mo's mouth twitched and twitched, and finally the corners of her mouth were completely sour.

For a man like him, so what if he wins the world?It's not that people have lost their lives!Qiao Mo thought badly in her heart.

"Even if people are dying, it's still my king's world." Chu Lichen acted like a roundworm in her stomach again, took out a pack of high-quality Longjing from his sleeve and threw it on the table, "Make tea for this king."

Qiao Mo once again felt that her world was unreal. What did he say?
Make tea for him?

Damn, do you really think of her as a little maid?Either pouring tea or pouring water is cooking.

Qiao Mo proudly raised her head: "My lord, do it yourself."

"This king will be well-fed even if he doesn't do anything." Chu Lichen said calmly as he straightened his sleeves.

Qiao Mo's face became grim, but she didn't move at all. Whether he wanted to drink or not, it was best if he didn't drink. She could give him a bag of good tea.

Just as Qiao Mo was thinking, another huge pain came from her chest. She stretched out her hands to cover her chest, her face turned pale instantly, and she raised her head angrily and glared at the man who was still calmly straightening her sleeves at this moment.

"It's really not a gentleman to do this, my lord." Although she was speaking, Qiao Mo still reached out to pick up the water bottle, she just didn't want to make herself feel uncomfortable, that's all.

"This king has never said that he is a gentleman, does Mo'er think that this king is?" Watching her make tea, the corners of Chu Lichen's mouth slightly raised.

"My lord, if you do many injustices, you will die. You should accumulate some virtue." Qiao Mo said angrily.

"This king was buried with Mo'er, so what if he killed himself." Chu Lichen gradually revealed a smile that even he didn't know.

Xiao Wang Mansion Xiao Wang Pavilion.

An Xinyue passed the guards to Chu Lichen's study room, but she didn't see anyone. She turned her head to look at the guards who followed, and said sharply, "Where is your lord, haven't you already returned to the mansion?"

"Return to master, the prince has not returned to the mansion yet." The guard bowed his head and reported.

After An Xinyue thought about it, a hint of encouragement burst out in her eyes. Ever since the prince made an agreement with that woman Qiao Chuchu, it seemed that the prince was rarely in the mansion.

Qiao Chuchu, it's Qiao Chuchu again!
An Xinyue angrily tore the handkerchief in her hand, she must get Chen soon, only in this way will the woman Qiao Chuchu not be able to take advantage of it.

(End of this chapter)