Mo Xiangqi: The next imperial concubine is going to leave the pavilion [The finale]

Chapter 17
He Lianqing listened to him with lowered eyes, and when he raised his head again, he smiled and narrowed his pupils, unable to see the look in his eyes clearly, he just said a simple word, "Okay!"

He Lianxiao walked together with a bitter face, and the stunning little sister-in-law he had been looking forward to seeing in his heart suddenly became An Zixun with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye.Fortunately, he didn't take the carriage with the third brother, and he was quite sad for San Helianqing when he was on the horse.

No wonder the third brother resisted the decree and refused to marry, if it were him, facing an ugly woman all day long, he would definitely want to die.

An Zixun leaned in the corner, and she kept the same posture from the moment she got on the carriage. The carriage was spacious and comfortably furnished, but it happened that there was a person sitting across from him who was taking a nap with his eyes closed, ruining the good feeling.

"Cough, cough, cough..." She turned her head and covered her lips as much as possible, and she hadn't recovered after several days of recuperation.

He Lianqing slowly opened her eyes, took out the vial from her sleeve and put it in her hand. "Take this."

She reached out to pick it up, and threw it back vigorously. Fortunately, there was a thick blanket on the carriage and the bottle was intact.

"You are afraid that this king will poison you to death." He seemed a little unhappy.

"I don't want to die." She said slowly.

"You still blame the king?"

"No, and I dare not." Seeing that she seemed a little thinner than ten days ago, her pale face was sickly flushed due to severe coughing, and she couldn't help panting with her palms on her heart. "My lord, please don't worry, you bring me into the palace. Although An Zixun doesn't know what he can do for his lord, he will definitely not disappoint him."

She always guessed her mind, but this time He Lianqing was not as disgusted as usual.

There was a smile on her ordinary face, which inexplicably moved his heart slightly, and that familiar feeling came to his heart.

He Lianqing suddenly leaned forward and sat beside her, his breath brushing her cheek lightly as he was so close.

Ambergris seems to be there, but there is nothing, his stunning smile, it is hard to be confused in this world.

The most beautiful is often the most poisonous!

The next moment her chin was grabbed by him, "If you want me to believe that you will not betray, you must show it!" All the medicine in the bottle was poured into An Zixun's mouth, and it coolly flowed down her throat.

He Lianqing let go of her hand, and pushed her away who was choking and coughing again and again. "When we get to the palace in a while, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance, you'd better not make more troubles, so you can take care of yourself." He smiled faintly on his cheeks, and his tone of warning was as cold as ice.

"Even if I tell the whole truth in front of the emperor, I believe the prince will have a way to turn black and white. Fortunately, although I am not smart, I am not so stupid as to take my own life as a joke."

She simply raised her head and stared at him with a smile that didn't reach her eyes, but also a slight smile, which was her protection against confusing foreign enemies.

He Lianqing didn't like to see her smile like this, and said in a cold voice.

"My king heard that you have a cold syndrome, so I just gave you medicine to relieve your pain."

"Such a precious medicine should be left to Mrs. Hua, An Zixun can't afford it."

"It's precious, there's nothing wrong with it, but it contains toxins and you need to find someone to try it out. This king must ensure Qianyou's safety." When Hua Qianyou was mentioned, there was a rare warmth in He Lianqing's eyes. "If you succeed in testing the medicine for Qianyou and relieve her pain, this king promises that you will remain as princess and have no worries for the rest of your life!"

Heart throbbing inexplicably, An Zixun didn't look at him who was close at hand and said softly, "The prince's affection for Mrs. Hua is touching, but he forgets that I am your wife, why is my life so light... cheap?"

(End of this chapter)