Chapter 71 Fear
"There is only one book in the world." Chu Lichen said lightly.

Qiao Mo rolled her eyes again, "Then I wrote it and it disappeared. How do you know what I wrote?"

"I naturally have my way." Chu Lichen said proudly.

Qiao Mo wondered, did he think this was a text message?If he writes a word by himself, he will be able to see it. He really thought that this little piece of paper was a mobile phone!
"However, isn't the crown prince going on tour for a month?" If she remembered correctly, the crown prince would be away for less than ten days.

"Father is seriously ill, and he will return in a few days." Chu Lichen said, pushed him up, got up, walked to the table and sat down.

Qiao Mo followed the past and faced him. The old emperor was seriously ill. Why didn't he respond?
He was indeed a cruel man.

Chu Lichen's face didn't change at all, he just tasted the tea in his hand lightly.

Qiao Mo held her chin and looked at him. Although he concealed it very well, she seemed to be able to see that there was a little difference in him.

Before Qiao Mo's birthday, Emperor Xuan was the first to give a gift!

Qiao Mo waited until the Xuanzhi eunuch left and looked at the gold and silver on the table. Does the old emperor know that she is short of money?
Yue'er looked at those gifts happily: "Miss, Yue'er has never seen so many gold and silver jewelry."

"Yue'er likes that, let's play with it." Qiao Mo said with a smile, taking an emerald green hairpin for Yue'er, "Come on, let Lao Leng take a look, our Yue'er is also a little beauty right."

Leng Fengchen had a faint smile on his face, not as cold as when he just came here.

Emperor Xuan first gave gifts, and then Qiao Mo's small courtyard received a lot of gifts. Even the father who hadn't shown up gave him a legendary painting, but she hadn't opened it yet.

What made her most curious was that Lu Shi also gave it away, a potted plant. Qiao Mo didn't know what it was, so naturally she didn't like it, so she let Yue'er put it outside.

In the lotus courtyard.

Qiao Feifei kept walking up and down in front of her mother, not understanding why her mother gave something to that little bitch.

"Mom, why did you give that little bitch a gift?" Wasn't that miserable enough for them when the little bitch came back?
Lu Shi looked at her slender fingers indifferently, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, "What's the rush, I naturally have my reasons for giving her a gift, this time, I don't believe she can escape."

"Mother?" Qiao Feifei looked at her mother, as if she understood something, and sat beside her: "Mother, what does that potted plant mean?"

"As expected of Mother's daughter, otherwise why would you think Mother would give something to that little bastard and want to marry the prince, and you wouldn't even see if she has that fate?" Lu Shi said in the end, even his expression began to change. sinister.

The day before Qiao Mo's birthday, Yue'er and Leng Fengchen put sliced ​​meat and vegetables on bamboo sticks according to Qiao Mo's instructions, and they didn't know what the lady was going to do.

Qiao Mo was in the room looking at the picture scroll sent by her father, stretched out her hand to stroke it slowly, but did not open it immediately.

Qiao Xuyang's attitude towards Qiao Chuchu was very strange to Qiao Mo, maybe it was because of Qiao Chuchu that his beloved woman passed away.

But as a father, it is a bit too much to not care about the life and death of his own daughter.

Qiao Mo pulled the brocade belt on the scroll, and slowly opened the curly blessing. The first thing that came into view was a purple gauze dress. Qiao Mo already had the answer in her heart. This was probably Qiao Chuchu's mother.

The picture scroll was slowly and completely opened, and the graceful figure of the woman gradually came into Qiao Mo's eyes.

A small and delicate chin, fair skin, a small cherry mouth, not too bright, a high nose bridge, forming the most perfect angle with the cheeks on both sides.

But the face on the scroll became clearer and clearer, but Qiao Mo's hands trembled more and more.

A pair of bright eyes suddenly appeared in her eyes, but Qiao Mo suddenly got up and threw the portrait in her hand.Fear slowly filled the eyes, how could this be possible?

Yue'er and Leng Fengchen were busy outside, when they heard the commotion inside, they hurried over.

Qiao Mo leaned against the door, her chest was heaving violently, but her eyes were fixed on the fully opened scroll on the ground.

Leng Fengchen stood at the door, frowning tightly, looking into the room, there was nothing unusual.

Yue'er was puzzled, looked at the scroll on the ground, and reached out to pick it up.

"Don't move." When Yue'er bent over, Qiao Mo suddenly yelled, her whole body trembling involuntarily, "Get out, you all get out."

She needs to be alone, she wants to know what happened?
Why did her face appear in this era, why did she become Qiao Chuchu, and why did Li Luo become her!
"Get out!" Qiao Mo shouted, almost losing control of her emotions.

Yue'er trembled slightly, looked at the lady worriedly, but was finally taken out by Leng Fengchen.

Leng Fengchen walked to the door, looked worriedly at Qiao Mo, who still hadn't calmed down, and then closed the door and went out.

Qiao Mo's chest has been heaving violently, all this happened too fast for her to accept.

Qiao Mo slowly approached the scroll, and looked down at the delicately upturned woman painted on it. The hand hanging by her side was tightly clenched, but still trembling.

She didn't even feel the faint fragrance coming from it.

After Chu Lichen came over, he saw the woman squatting on the ground. The Heartbreak Gu was fed with his blood, and he could feel the violent ups and downs of her emotions just now.

So, at the first moment, he rushed over from the secret passage, and even forgot the agreement with An Xinyue.

When Chu Lichen approached her, he saw the picture scroll on the ground. He was no stranger to Liluo. Before he was five years old, he spent most of his time with Aunt Liluo.It's just that after Aunt Li Luo left the palace to marry Qiao Xuyang, he never saw Aunt Li Luo again.

Qiao Mo stretched out her hand to touch the face that no one knew more than herself. It was her, but it wasn't her.

Qiao Mo suddenly laughed, laughing wildly, it seems that God is doomed to let the bugs in her life go wild, and she won't even be given a chance to breathe.

"What's wrong with you?" Chu Lichen stretched out his hand to pull the out-of-control woman up, and said in a deep voice.

Qiao Mo stopped laughing, looked at the man in front of her, and suddenly said, "Chu Lichen, you keep your word, you get Jiangshan, let me leave here."

Chu Lichen's face was serious. What Qiao Mo said meant another layer of meaning was that she believed in him, believed that he would keep his promise, and let her go after this matter was over.

However, once the heart-wrenching Gu is planted, no one can detoxify her unless it is herself.

"What exactly happened?" Chu Lichen chose to ignore the question, and asked again in a deep voice.

Qiao Mo sneered, stretched out her hand and pushed his wrist away: "I also want to know what happened, but who can tell me?" She almost yelled, this was the first time she had vented since she came to such a strange place own emotions.

Chu Lichen was stunned for a moment. He never thought that Qiao Mo, who had always been calm and not like a woman in his eyes, would lose control today.

Chu Lichen stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, as if this was the only way to soothe his inner anxiety.

Qiao Mo's emotions were completely out of control. This was an unprecedented loss of control for her, even in the 21st century.

She didn't know what it was because of the confusion about the future, or because of the fear of portraits and her own face.

Chu Lichen had never comforted a woman, but Qiao Mo always broke his rules one after another, patting her back with his big hand, he didn't know how to comfort a woman, so he could only let her vent like this.

Qiao Mo fell asleep crying. Chu Lichen looked at the girl lying in his arms and frowned even more. He picked her up, went into the inner room and put her on the bed, and stretched out his hand to cover her with the quilt. .

There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, Chu Lichen sat by the bed and wiped them away for her. He thought that this woman would never know what sadness was.

On the white clothes were her tears; the neat clothes were creased by her hands.

She was sleeping extremely unsteadily, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, unlike usual annoyance, such creases brought heartache, but he didn't know anything.

Chu Lichen sat on the side of the bed until her breathing was stable, then got up and left.

After Chu Lichen returned to his room, he heard the noise outside, and couldn't hide his brows.

"What's going on?" Chu Lichen reached out and opened the door, frowning at the guards and An Xinyue outside.

An Xinyue turned her head and saw Chu Lichen, and immediately greeted her with her pear-blossoming little face: "Chen, you promised me that you would have dinner with me today, why did you break your promise?"

It's not words of reproach, but her aggrieved expression is already the biggest reproach to Chu Lichen.

Looking at An Xinyue like this, Chu Lichen remembered what he had promised her, and put his hand on her shoulder: "This is my negligence, have you eaten?"

"Not yet, Yue'er will wait for you to come back." An Xinyue leaned into his arms and said in a low voice.

Chu Lichen looked up at Ye who was standing at the door, and said, "Let the kitchen prepare meals."

Ye led the order to go out, but never said a word from the beginning to the end.

Chu Lichen brought An Xinyue in, and said lightly, "Ye is following my king's orders, so there is no need to make things difficult for him in the future."

As Chu Lichen said, he thought of Leng Fengchen who was willing to punish Qiao Mo for her. This was probably the biggest difference between Qiao Mo and An Xinyue.

"Yue'er knows, I will pay attention to it in the future." An Xinyue said in a low voice, although she was displeased in her heart, she did not dare to show it in front of Chu Lichen.

Chu Lichen nodded slightly, but did not blame her much.

An Xinyue lowered her head, but saw the wet patch on his chest. An Xinyue, who has always been good at crying, knew what it was best. She looked up at Chu Lichen with a stern face, pursed her lips slightly, and said, "Chen, you just went out Alright?" she asked cautiously.

(End of this chapter)

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