The concubine is often difficult to mess with: Prince, please make way

Chapter 288 Didn't You Call Me Here

After two cock crows, the sky turned white, but the corridors of the palace began to get busy.

The sound of footsteps coming and going, one after another, the palace maids who got up early can be seen everywhere outside, and the eunuchs are busy getting ready to work.

When Jin Jiuying was brought to the palace, it was already dawn, and the cock crowing kept ringing in her ears, but Jin Jiuying's heart was full of worries.

I don't know what's going on with Ye Mo's condition. If the injury is really serious, he won't be able to prescribe medicine by himself. He has to take other people's medicine to heal his injury, and he doesn't know when he will be cured.

Jin Jiuying was sitting in the carriage, thinking as she walked, but there was an indescribable worry on her face.

"Princess, we're here." After the carriage slowly slowed to a stop, the guard came to the carriage, opened the curtain, and called her.

Jin Jiuying didn't say anything, she just lifted the curtain and looked out, seeing that it was indeed the palace, she jumped out of the carriage without hesitation.

"Where is the prince?" Seeing the guard leading her to Ye Zhaoyang's study, Jin Jiuying stopped and asked him.

"The Ninth Prince is in the emperor's study." The guard replied, and then stretched out his hand in a gesture of love, telling her to go first.

Thinking it was the imperial palace, Jin Jiuying really didn't think much about it. Hearing that Ye Mo was in Ye Zhaoyang's study, she went straight to Ye Zhaoyang's study.

"You wait for a while, and I will go in and report to the emperor first." At the door of the study, the guards entered Ye Mo's room first.

"Your Majesty, Princess Jin has been brought here." Not long after, Jin Jiuying heard the conversation between the guard and Ye Zhaoyang.

"Please come in." Ye Zhaoyang's voice followed.

Jin Jiuying really wanted to rush in directly to see if Ye Mo was here, and if he was injured as they said, and the injury was so serious.

Why did she feel like she was being cheated, the room didn't hear Ye Mo's movement, it was very quiet inside, it didn't seem like there were many imperial doctors healing people inside.

In addition, Ye Zhaoyang's voice was too calm, without any anxiety or worry, and it didn't look like someone seriously injured was waiting to wake up inside.

"Princess, the emperor let you in." Finally the guard came out and brought Ye Zhaoyang's words.

Jin Jiuying almost didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and broke in. When Ye Zhaoyang said to let her in, she wanted to break in, but out of politeness and because she didn't know if Ye Mo was seriously injured, she just Inside, I don't want to offend Ye Zhaoyang.

In addition, she thought that even if Ye Mo was really injured, she didn't care about the time, so she waited for the notification before rushing in.

Sure enough, as she expected, there was no Ye Mo inside, only Ye Zhaoyang sitting leisurely at the desk without doing anything, as if he was just waiting for her to come.

"See the emperor." Jin Jiuying saluted politely. This is not something valuable, and it won't waste too much time. He is the king, and she is rooted here, that is, the minister here. Nothing.

"Ying'er, you are here. Come here, please sit here." Ye Zhaoyang looked extraordinarily enthusiastic, and hurriedly found a seat for Jin Jiuying.

This enthusiasm made Jin Jiuying very suspicious, and this address was not quite right, she would call her by her nickname, she had already told him before, after all, she followed his Uncle Nine Emperors.

"Where's Ye Mo? How is he injured? Where is he?" Jin Jiuying didn't have time to greet him. Seeing him so leisurely, she knew that the situation was not good, but she still asked about Ye Mo's situation.

"Ying'er, you have finally come to the palace once, so please sit down first. After I get someone to pour you a glass of water, can we talk about anything?"

Ye Zhaoyang was not in a hurry. Hearing Jin Jiuying's constant questioning about Ye Mo's whereabouts, Ye Zhaoyang frowned slightly at first.

However, Ye Zhaoyang quickly adjusted his mood, and his face quickly returned to calm. He smiled slightly at Jin Jiuying, took the teacup from the maid, and handed it to Jin Jiuying with a smile.

How could Jin Jiuying be in the mood to sit down with him and talk, she was most worried about Ye Mo, and she didn't know where he was now.

The guard who brought her here said that she came because Ye Mo was here, but after she was brought here, there was no news of Ye Mo.

Now she really doubts that Ye Mo is not here at all, is it just that Ye Zhaoyang tricked her into coming here, or is he really in this palace, but Ye Zhaoyang doesn't want her to know.

"Your Majesty, I came here because I heard that Ye Mo was attacked and seriously injured in the palace. I don't know..."

Seeing that Ye Zhaoyang kept pulling the topic aside, Jin Jiuying had to remind him again, but Ye Zhaoyang interrupted her before she finished speaking.

"Now you are in front of me, you talk about the lord and shut up about Ye Mo, do you have to show so much concern for him and ignore my existence?"

Ye Zhaoyang's voice was a little cold, and the gentle and gentle language just now became cold instantly, and there was a slight anger on his face.

"No one dares to ignore the existence of the emperor, but I am really worried about the injury of the prince, and I hope the emperor will forgive me." Jin Jiuying replied to Ye Zhaoyang as politely as possible.

In this world where imperial power is supreme, if you accidentally offend this god, there will be no good fruit to eat.

In fact, Jin Jiuying didn't want to think about anything, she just wanted to spend a quiet and peaceful life with Ye Mo, so as long as Ye Zhaoyang pushed too hard, she would try her best to talk to him patiently and put up with some of his slight excesses.

It's just that Ye Zhaoyang doesn't think so, he doesn't want to make big things into small ones at all, let's get over it, don't need to cause trouble, just endure it, let things go in peace.

Seeing that Jin Jiuying was so anxious about Ye Mo, she was even more unhappy. She glanced at her coldly and said, "Are you good at medicine or dispensing medicine? He's about to get hurt. Is there any use for you to rush to see him?"

Hearing Ye Zhaoyang's words, Jin Jiuying finally couldn't help being angry. It was Ye Zhaoyang's intention to let her come to the palace, but now that she is here, he prevaricates her like this. What is his intention?
"Didn't the emperor ask me to come here to see if the prince can hear my voice and wake up quickly if he is conscious? What does it mean to talk to me like this now?"

Jin Jiuying never liked to turn corners. Hearing what Ye Zhaoyang said, when she got angry, she directly asked her doubts.

"It's true that I had someone call you here, but I didn't say that the Ninth Prince was injured, it's just that the guards couldn't think of a way to invite you, so I came up with this idea. I thought I was busy and didn't have time to object. That's what he said, if you are unhappy, would you like me to vent your anger on you and kill him?"

Ye Zhaoyang suddenly refused to admit it, he let people pass on the word of Ye Mo's injury, and he also pushed the responsibility to a small guard.

(End of this chapter)