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

Chapter 61 You Are Indifferent When You Are Most Afraid of Emotion 3

Chapter 61 You Are Indifferent When You Are Most Afraid of Emotion 3
"Ah!" An Zixun let out a low cry, she happened to get close, and some of the porridge spilled on her arm.

"Ah Xun, what's wrong with you?" Helian Chunshui paled in shock, and hurried over to see her injury.

He Lianqing moved faster, reached out to pull her into his arms, held her still, lifted her sleeves to check, the delicate skin of An Zixun's arms was red and swollen.

"Go get Mu Mian!" He Lianqing frowned, and ordered Chun Shui to go down to find the doctor girl.

"You idiot, what are you doing here?" Seeing that the wound was serious, he looked up at her biting her lip and breathing heavily, and couldn't help but growl at An Zixun.

"What are you angry about? I'm the one who got hurt. It's none of your business, Prince Qing." She couldn't help smiling after hearing this, and took Helianqing's hand away from her arm while he was slightly stunned, and then slowly left from his arms. stand up. "My lord has the strength to swear at people, so I think the injury will be quick. An Zixun can't serve the lord Zhou, so it's better to have someone you care about."

He Lianqing listened to her words indifferently, and he also held back his anger for no reason.

There are so many people who want to please He Lianqing, none of them have a purpose, he has seen too many.

He thought that she had specially prepared this bowl of porridge for him alone. It had been a long time since anyone had treated him like this. It turned out that was not the case, but that person was still Chunshui. How could he care about that nephew whose IQ was like a child.

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." She wanted to leave.

"Wait until Kapok sees the injury." He Lianqing refused.

She looked at her arm, the scald was extremely hot and painful, the pain on the flesh was not as painful as the pain that penetrated into the bone and blood.

"I'll find her and watch it myself, so you don't need the prince to bother."

An Zixun didn't care what Mu Mian told her about her wound, but Chun Shui, who was always talkative, was quietly beside her.

"Ah Xun." It took him a long time before he said, "Is he always doing this to you?" What Chun Shui said was naturally referring to He Lianqing, but it was the first time An Zixun heard Chun Shui call that man like that.

She shook her head with a smile, "Actually, your third uncle is sick and in a bad mood. I'm really sorry for scaring you."

"You also treat me as a child." The smile on his lips was bitter, "You think I don't know what he is for."

It was rare for her to see Helian Chunshui talking to her so calmly and calmly. He was a child in his teens, and he always smiled when he saw her.

But today, he was a little weird.

"Chunshui, you are still young, there are some things you don't understand." She coaxed him as usual, without any complicated thoughts, and she would feel more comfortable when she was with Chunshui.

"I don't understand, but I know you're unhappy. Ah Xun, come back to Jinzhou with me, it's not the place where the third uncle belongs, and even the emperor can't control it." Suddenly, he held An Zixun's hand.

Her hand was injured, Helian Chunshui didn't dare to hold it tightly, but was afraid that she would pull away.

An Zixun didn't know his intentions, sighed and murmured, "Are you homesick? I'm afraid I can't go with you to Jinzhou. My home is in Fandi, and the other is in Nanhai. I will definitely go back there in the future." Yes. Wait until the day you can go back, Chunshui, come to me, and I will take you out to sea!"

"You want to go back to South China Sea? That's not bad, why don't you go?" He asked, and then added, "Are you worried about Uncle Seven?"

It's strange that Chunshui suddenly behaved like a different person, "Chunshui, what's wrong with you today?" He usually speaks childishly, why did he suddenly become like a calm adult?

After hearing this, he blinked, blushed, scratched his head and laughed, "I haven't been to other places. After hearing about the good places you mentioned, Kaoru, I suddenly wanted to go with you, so I asked you why you didn't go. There is Seventh Emperor Uncle, he hasn’t come back for a long time, although he often keeps me in control and forbids me to see you, but he treats me pretty well, I’m very worried about him, why hasn’t he come back!”

"There is no news about the Seventh Prince, but don't worry, Chun Shui, I believe your Seventh Emperor Uncle will come back safely." She comforted him, worrying about Jin Henbo.

The carriage of Lord Hou's Mansion had already parked outside the palace, waiting for Helian Chunshui, seeing An Zixun and the others come out, Rong Fu hurriedly jumped out of the carriage.

"Why are you here?" Helian Chunshui looked at Rong Fu in surprise, "Didn't I tell you not to come pick me up, I'll play for a while." He refused to leave.

"I told Rong Fu to come, you go back quickly, and come to play later when you are free." She urged Chun Shui to get on the carriage.Xie Cheng's reminder was not wrong, Helian Yufeng's anger had not been eliminated, and before the tiger charm was found, Prince Qing's mansion must be careful in everything.

Now that the military power is in the hands of the crown prince, He Lianchen looks elegant and refined, but An Zixun always has a hidden anxiety!Royal disputes have never stopped for a long time, and she has to be on guard.

"I'm leaving, Kaoru, be careful of your wound." He curled his lips and jumped into the car sullenly.

"Be careful on the road." She waved her hand and watched Helian Chunshui leave.

When he turned back to the house, a figure suddenly appeared from one side and rushed to An Zixun.

"Princess Qing!"

The old carriage crossed the bluestone road and stopped at a corner house in the imperial capital. This place is remote, there are not many families, and it seems that the house has not been properly repaired for many years.

After getting off the carriage, Helian Chunshui walked silently to the living room.The only person serving here is Rong Fujia, a servant who has guarded the house for many years.

"Master Hou, it's getting late, let's prepare dinner for you."

"Clear porridge is fine." He sat down, recalling the scene in the morning.

So early in the morning, she was busy making a ball by herself in the kitchen, just for that bowl of clear porridge, just because Uncle Sanhuang wanted to eat it.

When the porridge was served, he glanced at it and found that she hadn't made it by herself. He felt something was wrong and had no appetite at all, so he pushed it away, "Forget it, I'm not hungry."

Rong Fu seemed to want to say something, but seeing Helian Chunshui's face...

"You are always hesitating. If you want to talk, you can talk. If you don't talk, you can go to rest. Master Ben is very tired today." He was a little impatient.

"My subordinates are talking too much. Lord Hou should not go to Prince Qing's mansion recently. It is said that the emperor is very dissatisfied with King Qing this time. Recently, the crown prince is in power. If Lord Hou wants to move around, he should go to the prince's mansion more often."

"Mother told you to ask me to do this again, right? The Marquis understands that the Prince's Mansion must be going, but if you go too much, it will definitely arouse people's suspicion." Helian Chunshui was quite impatient.

"Master Hou, you treat Princess Qing..."

"Shut up!" He suddenly turned around and stared at Rong Fu, "Remember, you are not allowed to say a word to your mother about her, otherwise Master Ben will never forgive you!"

At night, Huaqianya Yazhu lights up the glazed lamps early, reflecting the dark night sky like stars.

He Lianqing had been injured for several days, she went to visit, but An Zixun stopped the door early in the morning, she was restrained by the pill that was taken, and for the time being she was somewhat taboo towards that woman.

As for whether He Lianqing was seriously injured, she sent Guoer to inquire, but the medical girl named Mu Mian was very tight-lipped and refused to reveal anything.

There has been no news from her brother, so she can't act rashly and stay in the palace for many days.

In the evening, He Lianqing sent someone to come to see her tonight, and Hua Qianyou hurriedly made preparations.

Originally, for this man, as long as she could gain his trust and love, she would no longer worry about An Zixun's threat to her.

She succumbed to the pill for the time being, and An Zixun was also restrained by Jin Henbo's life and death, neither of them would take a single step easily.

Since that time when she saved that man regardless of life and death, He Lianqing gradually got close to An Zixun.If it continues to develop, it won't be of any use if my brother arranges her to be next to this man in Prince Qing's mansion.

"Qianyou, what are you thinking?" He Lianqing hugged her suddenly, raised her chin and stared at her and asked, the strong aroma of wine blowing away with his breath.

Hua Qianyou leaned closer to him, and buried her head in his arms, "Guess?" She replied sweetly.

"Homesick?" He Lianqing pondered slightly, brushing her cheek with her palm.

With a low sigh, her voice seemed lost, "Where the prince is, that's Qianyou's home."

"It made you think of sad things." His voice was extremely gentle and full of pity. He hugged her tightly and sat down. Seeing the sadness in her eyes, he tried his best to smile at him.

"Those terrible things in the past have passed, and now the prince is so kind to Qianyou, it is God's pity for Qianyou." She stretched out her hand to hook Helianqing's neck, and whispered tenderly into his ear, "My concubine There is nothing left, only the prince." As she spoke, she kissed his cheek lightly, and bowed her head shyly with just one touch.

(End of this chapter)

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