Concubine Meng drove to the prince to take a detour

Chapter 92 Who is Shaotang?

At dawn, Chu Yuyan rushed to the evil forest.

Yue'er was the only person outside the evil forest, and Yue'er immediately knelt down when she saw Chu Yuyan: "Yue'er sees His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Any news about Chu'er?" Chu Yuyan asked anxiously.

Yue'er's eyes were red, she shook her head and said, "Not yet, Brother Leng has been in for several hours."

Chu Yuyan frowned even deeper, looked at the evil forest, and stepped up to go in after a while.

"Your Highness, don't want it." Yue'er said hastily, "The evil forest is full of dangers, His Highness, don't take any risks."

"My concubine is still inside, you told me not to take risks?" Chu Yuyan stretched out his hand to push Yue'er away and wanted to go in.

"Your Highness, but..." Yue'er only obeyed Brother Leng's orders, but did not dare to stop the prince.

Before Chu Yuyan could go in, Leng Fengchen had already come out holding the bruised Qiao Mo.

"Chu'er." Chu Yuyan hurried over to pick him up, but Qiao Mo had already lost all consciousness.

"Miss San was already unconscious when we found her." Leng Fengchen was injured by wild wolves, and his shoulder was already covered in blood.

The other three people were not much better, all of them had scars on their bodies.

"Go back to the palace, Imperial Physician Xuan." Chu Yuyan said, and carried Qiao Mo onto the horse without stopping for a moment.

Leng Fengchen and Yue'er, who was crying the moment he saw Qiao Mo, got on the horse and followed quickly.

Chu Lichen came out of the evil forest after they left.

"My lord?" The other two hurried over and shouted in a deep voice.

Chu Lichen watched their figures disappear completely, and his hands behind his back tightened slightly. Chu Yuyan's concern for Qiao Mo was beyond his expectation.

Chu Yuyan galloped all the way back to the palace, the imperial physician was already waiting in the East Palace, Chu Yuyan carried Qiao Mo in, and the imperial physician followed.

Qiao Feifei was joking with Chu Yuyan in the imperial garden, but unexpectedly heard the news that the prince brought Qiao Chuchu back to the palace.

The cup in Chu Yuyan's hand fell to the ground suddenly, she stood up suddenly and looked at the little maid: "What did you say? Brother Prince found that woman back?"

The little maid knelt on the ground tremblingly, and said in a low voice: "His Royal Highness has sent the imperial physician to go."

"That woman isn't dead?" Chu Yuyan said with vicious eyes.

Qiao Feifei was even more resentful in her heart. She was not killed in the Qiao Mansion, but this time, the Xiemolin managed to let her out alive.

"Yuyan, let's go take a look." Qiao Feifei said angrily with a fierce look in his eyes.

Chu Yuyan nodded, she must see today, what kind of fox is that woman, she is still alive like this.

Chu Yuyan thought bitterly.

When Qiao Mo came back, the entire East Palace was in chaos.

Concubine Lan leaned on the outside of her bedroom and watched, "Sister, did you see that, the East Palace may be Qiao Chuchu's world in the future."

Concubine Hui lowered her brows and eyes, showing an indescribable sense of softness.

"The prince loves it, what can you and my sister do?" She said, getting up slowly, and the servant girl immediately came over to support her, "My sister should go back to rest earlier, I think the prince will take care of the future princess for a few days .”

Watching Concubine Hui leave, Concubine Lan spat in a low voice, the corners of her mouth curled up viciously: "The future princess is the future after all." She said, and went back to the room with the help of her maid.

Most of Qiao Mo's body was covered with scars caused by thorns, but the flesh on her ankle was cut open, and it looked bloody at the moment.

Yue'er kept biting her hand and looked at such a young lady, trying not to let herself cry out.

Because there were too many injuries and the imperial physician did not dare to offend, it was a little troublesome for a while.

"His Royal Highness, Divine Doctor Lan has arrived." The little eunuch came in and said eagerly, the key point was that he couldn't stop him at all.

Lan Meijue came in hurriedly, her sharp eyes scanning the room full of people.

"His Royal Highness, please avoid it first, I'll take care of Sister She's injury myself." Lan Meijue said it was a matter of discussion, but the firmness in it was unquestionable.

The entire palace knew that Qiao Chuchu was the daughter that the Qiao family didn't want.

The entire palace knew that Qiao Chuchu was the adopted daughter of the No. [-] village in the world.

She lost her status as the third lady of the General's Mansion, but gained the status of the number one Miss Zhuang in the world, which was a blessing in disguise.

Chu Yuyan frowned, but looking at Qiao Mo who was dying on the bed, he waved his hand and pushed everyone away.

"Trouble Master Lan." Chu Yuyan said in a deep voice.

"My own sister, I don't need the prince to thank you yet." Lan Meijue's voice was cold, obviously because Chu Yuyan was angry at Qiao Mo's negligence.

The prince was slightly taken aback, although he was displeased, he turned and left the room without saying anything.

The door was closed, and a slender figure appeared behind the bed.

Lan Meijue looked at Chu Lichen who was standing by the bed, and couldn't help but sneer: "What does His Highness Xiao Wang mean?"

Chu Lichen knew that he was blaming himself, after all, it was because of him, Qiao Mo, that he became like this.

Chu Lichen slowly sat down by the bed, looked at the embarrassed girl on the bed, and reached out to touch her cheek.

"Give me the medicine, you can go out." Chu Lichen didn't care about his scolding at all, and said calmly.

"You..." Lan Meijue was irritated by him again, took out the ointment from the lapel, threw it directly on the bed, and then turned and went out.

It's just that Lan Meijue just walked outside the bed curtain, and the curtain has already fallen, completely covering the inside and outside.

Looking at the blurred figure inside, Lan Meijue felt more and more that he didn't understand the current His Highness King Xiao.

The slender fingers turned slightly between her clothes, and the next moment, her clothes slipped off, and the white skin formed a clear contrast with Ben's exposed skin.And those wounds are unscrupulously showing the grievances suffered by the owner of the body, and they are all accusing him of atrocities.

Chu Lichen treated the wound on her body with light movements. Although the medicine is good medicine, it is not a magic medicine, and it cannot be cured immediately.

Qiao Mo kept frowning tightly, as if haunted by a nightmare.

"Mo'er knows that this king has been disturbed by nightmares for more than ten years. If Mo'er can be with me, I will not hesitate to drag you into the water." Chu Lichen said, bending down and kissing her on the lips.

If you can't be in the world together, it's better to go to hell together.

After Chu Lichen treated the wound on her body, the wound on her ankle was too deep, he waved his hand to get Qiao Mo dressed, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

Lan Meijue didn't want to listen to him at all, but he was his master.

Lan Meijue opened the tent and went in, seeing that Qiao Mo had already changed her clothes, but the wound on her ankle hadn't been healed yet.

Chu Lichen got up and sat on the head of the bed, giving up his seat to Lan Meijue.

Lan Meijue frowned and looked at the wound on Qiao Mo's foot, "It must be Bilin Duanzhu's injury, the wound is quite deep, but she insisted on walking to the edge of the forest, even if it is a man, few people can do it."

"Instead of talking nonsense, hurry up and heal your wounds." Hearing this, Chu Lichen could only feel more distressed, so an angry voice interrupted him.

Lan Meijue was upset, but he didn't say anything, and focused on treating Qiao Mo's ankle wound.

Qiao Mo gradually regained some consciousness due to the pain, cold sweat gushed out from her forehead.

Lan Meijue reached out to wipe the sweat off her forehead, Zou Mei looked at Lan Meijue.

"It hurts..." Qiao Mo didn't wake up, but grabbed Chu Lichen's hand, struggling between pain and consciousness.

The word "pain" didn't make much sound, but it struck his heart like a thunderbolt.

Is he doing something wrong?

An idea popped into his mind, but it surprised him.

No, how could he do something wrong, what he had planned for so many years, everything was going smoothly.

"Chu Lichen, Chu Lichen, don't leave me, Chu Lichen..."

The fearful voice came again, if it was like thunder just now, then at this moment, the sharp sword directly entered his heart.

The cry she had woken up yesterday, and the helplessness of knowing that she would not show up all surfaced in front of her.

But she still walked out all the way by herself, even though she blocked the attack of the wild beast for her, she still walked out of the thorny mountain road by herself.

Chu Lichen held her hand tightly, feeling reluctance in his heart.

Lan Meijue looked up at him, but said nothing.

Lan Meijue bandaged her ankle wound, looked up at Chu Lichen: "It's all skin trauma, it will be fine after a few days of treatment, since you can't bear it, why are you so cruel?"

Without saying a word, Chu Lichen slowly lowered Qiao Mo's hand that was holding her tightly and placed it under the quilt.

Are you cruel?
He never had a heart, so how could he be cruel?

"Do you know who Shaotang is?" Chu Lichen asked suddenly, he remembered that she was called by this name yesterday.

"Shaotang?" Lan Meijue paused for arranging her clothes, and Zou Mei said, "I don't know."

Chu Lichen got up and looked at the girl on the bed, he must find out who this Shaotang is?

"Take good care of him, I'm going back to the mansion first." He came all the way back, but he hasn't returned to the mansion yet, so he doesn't know what's going on in the mansion now.

Watching Chu Lichen leave, Lan Meijue looked down at Qiao Mo who was already asleep: "One is tougher than the other, let's see how long you can be tough." As he spoke, he opened the tent and went out to open the door , Let the prince and Yue'er come in.

"The wound has been healed, but it still needs to rest. If the prince is free, he might as well find out the mastermind of this matter." Lan Meijue said in a cold voice.

"I will deal with this matter myself." Chu Yuyan said in a deep voice, looking back at Yue'er: "Good luck, take good care of your young lady."

"Yes." Yue'er said, and hurriedly ran to the bed, but didn't dare to touch it anywhere, "Woooo, miss, wake up—"

"Old Leng, pull her out." Qiao Mo said weakly, but she didn't necessarily wake up.

When Yue'er heard this, she immediately covered her mouth to prevent her crying from overflowing, "Miss, Yue'er, Yue'er didn't cry."

"Be good, Yue'er." Qiao Mo said softly, her voice seemed to come from afar.

But just these two words made everyone present sad. No one knew whether Qiao Mo woke up or not.

Chu Yuyan looked deeply at Qiao Mo on the bed, even in this situation, what she cared about was only her little maid.

(End of this chapter)