My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 666 Started to check my affairs
It took Mo Yu a long time to recover from the shock, and he restrained his turbulent emotions and asked, "What did you find that made you so afraid?"

Qing Lian was extremely conflicted, Mo Yu's temper was a bit reckless, if she knew the truth, her strange gaze that could not be concealed would be revealed in an instant, so she never told her.

At this moment when she was questioning her, Qinglian was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she put her arms around Moyu's shoulders, and smiled softly with the corners of her lips curled up.

"This matter is not trivial, and I have to discuss it with my wife."

Although Mo Yu was a little wronged, but listening to her words, her heart quickly settled down, and she was right in whatever she did.

"I'm going to ask my wife for some medicine. I must make sure that your wound doesn't leave any traces."

Qinglian nodded, her gaze was deep and deep: "I hope the Crown Princess will not mess herself up."

Mo Yu fell silent thoughtfully.

Rong Ye could be with her like this, but Shen Muxue used to be unable to get what she wanted, but now it is difficult for a moment, it is really too difficult to act as if she doesn't know anything.

She kept overlapping the handsome and resolute face in front of her with Princess Qingyun's charming and bright appearance.

As the prince, prince, and future emperor, he owns the Sangong and Six Courtyards, and has all kinds of women, how could he be with his sister...

Rong Ye stared at her closely, caught a strange look in his eyes, and his expression instantly turned cold.

"What is the princess thinking?"

Shen Muxue pulled back her thoughts, put on an elegant and dignified posture, and said with a smile with lowered eyelids: "The concubine is thinking about what our child will look like, if only he can be as graceful as His Highness."

Rong Ye's eyes froze, and his displeasure flashed past, then he got up: "If the princess is tired, rest more."

After saying that, he walked away without a trace of nostalgia.

Shen Muxue was stunned, leaving now?At the mention of their children, he couldn't wait to leave.

A touch of bitterness climbed up her brows, and she tightly curled up the brocade quilt with her fingers.

Obviously after he left, he should be able to relax, but the depression in his heart became more and more difficult to untie.

When Shen Qianxia woke up from her afternoon nap, it was already sunset, Mochizuki was holding a feather fan and gently swayed beside her.

"Miss, the Seventh Prince came to see you last night, and I told the truth that you went to Qifeng Tower."

Shen Qianxia's gaze paused, ignoring the emptiness in her heart, "Yeah."

"You seem to have something on your mind?" Mochizuki asked tentatively, staring at her lightly misty eyes.

"I'm going to meet Li Tianshi at the Qintian Supervisory Committee tonight." Shen Qianxia said casually, walked to the table and poured a glass of water and drank it down.

"Is there any problem with Tianshi Li? Did you find anything suspicious?"

"Well, I have to find out whether he is really supernatural, or whether he has been in the palace for many years for other purposes."

Mochizuki was stunned when she heard the words. Although her lady said it lightly, she always felt that it was not that simple.

So he asked speculatively: "Is it because Aunt Su is suspicious? Have you noticed something wrong with the Shen family?"

Shen Qianxia's eyes flickered, she squinted her peach blossom eyes and stared at Mochizuki, jokingly said: "This irrelevant matter, how do you think of going together?"

Mochizuki smiled, "I just feel that you seem to be checking your own affairs."

Shen Qianxia smiled slightly: "I can't just live here for nothing, it seems like I'm sorry if I don't do something."

Otherwise, why would she be held hostage by Emperor Ming?
Mochizuki nodded half-understanding, and said with a smile, "I'll go and cook something delicious for you, I hope you will win the battle."

Shen Qianxia smiled without saying a word, lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)