Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 66
"Serve tea." Just when Ximo was deep in thought, Yan Mo's voice came softly, less cold and harsh, but more majestic.

It turned out that he had known she had come in.

Yes, someone came in and he couldn't not feel it with his ability.

After standing for a long time, her legs felt a little numb, coupled with the original swelling and pain, she staggered towards the tea table and carefully brewed the tea. The aroma of the tea immediately filled the study and covered the fragrance of ink. Holding the tray, he slowly walked towards the desk.

"My lord, please have some tea."

"Leave it alone." Faintly, Yan Mo's gaze was still in the painting he had drawn. He didn't go out of the palace today, and he should have returned after the morning court.

Ximo backed away and quietly stood in front of the bookshelf. The position was just right where the broken vase was scattered all over the floor last night. Standing there, her heart ached. She didn't know how the repaired vase was broken. But this vase made her kneel all night once, and hurt her whole body once.

In the study room, it has been very quiet. The air is filled with the faint scent of ink mixed with the scent of tea, but it smells so good. If she doesn't have something on her mind, she will definitely feel very happy in such a place. , but now she is not happy at all.

After a long time, Yan Mo's voice came in a low voice, "Is it not hurting?"

Is he caring about her?

Shaking his head, how could he care about her, maybe he was acting again, snorted softly in his nose, "What the prince should care about is the important affairs of the country and the government." Whether she hurts or not has nothing to do with him.

"The paperwork for entering the palace has already been handed in. When the time comes, you won't be able to enter the palace. How do you want me to explain it?"

how to explain?Isn't it because he hurt her? He smiled coldly, "Since I can even come to the study room, I can naturally enter the palace."

"Are you entering the palace with the same walking posture just now?"

"No." She said without thinking, Yuxiang Ointment is indeed a good medicine, in fact, the wounds on her body are all small cuts, and the scabs will quickly heal after applying Yuxiang Ointment, and it will only take two or three days will be healed.

"That's good, is the emperor's birthday present ready?"

"Okay." She already had an idea in her heart, but she didn't want anyone to know, even Qingxue didn't know about her very special gift.

"Go down to recuperate, I don't need to wait for you for a few days, just prepare for entering the palace."

Is he chasing her?
Well, he doesn't want to look at her, and she doesn't want to look at him even more, "Thank you, my lord, Ximo will leave." This was a lie he gave her personally, and the reason why he came bravely was because he didn't want to give up his words, especially his excuses.

She turned around and left without any nostalgia. What she was waiting for was his announcement, and she understood his heart more and more. This time entering the palace, I'm afraid it might be bad luck.

Ximo dances with the piano and books every day. She plays many pieces, each of which is so beautiful that Qingxue always asks her quietly, "Little master, which one are you going to play at the emperor's birthday banquet?" ?”

She smiled softly, "Let's see how I feel, and I can play whichever one feels better." Anyway, she can play the first song proficiently, softly and beautifully.

She doesn't like Qingxue, she doesn't like it at all, it's just a trick arranged by Yan Mo by her side, with Qingxue around, she feels uncomfortable all over.

Zhixia, I miss her again, and I will enter the palace in two days, it would be great if Zhixia accompanied her into the palace, then maybe the two of them can escape together.

"Little master, the palace clothes are all ready, the prince told you to choose a set to wear when you enter the palace tomorrow." After Ximo played a song, Qingxue hurriedly took advantage of the gap to whisper.

"Leave it alone." Without raising her head, it really doesn't matter what palace attire she wears, the important thing is what will happen when she enters the palace, she guessed, but she couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps, the owner of the vase is in the palace, that's why Yan Mo wanted to bring her into the palace.

But after thinking about it, she felt that it was wrong. He wanted her to find out the person who wanted to murder his child, and that was his real purpose.

The hand fell to the lower abdomen, whether the child can be born depends on tomorrow.

A piece of clothing fell on her gently while she was meditating, and she felt a little restless. She was worried about her child. Sometimes, no matter how careful you are, you can't beat other people's deliberate treatment. So, she was afraid, very afraid Losing this child, "Put it away, I'll try again later."

"Miss, you look so good in this maroon palace dress, and it suits you very well." The curling female voice rang in Ximo's ear, but it was not Qingxue, but Zhixia who grew up with her since she was a child. I am used to calling her Miss instead of Little Master.

Looking up in surprise, Zhixia was indeed in her eyes, "Zhixia, why are you here?" Isn't this a dream?She reached out to grab Zhixia's hand, and when she saw the small red birthmark on the back of Zhixia's hand, she confirmed that it was indeed Zhixia, and this was not a dream.

"Oh, it was the lord who said that the lady was not in good health, so he sent Steward Li to the Lan Mansion to pick me up to take care of the lady." Zhixia smiled, "Miss, madam misses you very much, and asked me to bring some things you loved to eat since childhood." , No, it’s all there.” Pointing to a box in the corner of the room, “You must like it.”

"My mother, did she really bring me something?" In the bottom of my heart, there was a trace of gratitude. Yan Mo finally showed mercy. Seeing Zhixia was like returning to her mother's house. Everywhere she saw was kind and happy. .

"Well, yes, miss."

"I'll go and have a look." Ximo stood up and rushed to the box.

"Miss, slow down, I'll drive." Zhixia quickly caught up with her, and carefully opened the box for her. Inside, there were indeed dried fruits she loved since she was a child, and some exquisite gadgets, all of which were hers. It was stored in the room before, and even some of it was given to her by Mu Lianfeng.

Looking at the things in the box, tears welled up in her eyes, and she couldn't help but shed tears. The happiness in the past has long gone, and now she is no longer the innocent girl who didn't care about world affairs.

When the maroon red palace dress was draped on her body, the self in the mirror was full of joy, like a newly married bride. The size of the palace dress was not too big or small, and it did not show her slightly protruding belly. , the wounds on her body have already healed, so she has a different kind of charm in her gestures.

"Miss, it's the first time I see you in a palace dress, it's so pretty." Zhi Xia admired sincerely while wearing her belt.

Ximo smiled lightly, but she didn't like the maroon color. For some reason, when she saw the color of this dress, she couldn't help but associate it with blood color. When she stepped out of the room, she kept praying silently in her heart, my child, you must Come back safely.

"Miss, be careful." Zhi Xia held her hand, and walked cautiously towards the carriage that had already parked there in the yard.

"Where's the prince?" Ximo was relieved that she didn't see Wangfu, she hadn't seen Yanmo for a few days, and suddenly, she was very afraid of seeing him.

"The lord said that he will arrive when the lady is ready." Zhi Xia smiled, "Miss, actually the lord is very worried about the lady."

Walking slowly towards the carriage, a golden step rocker swayed slightly on the shadow in front of her, and it was a little loose. She stretched out her hand and pushed the dark green golden step rocker inserted into her temples. Ximo suddenly felt something was wrong. Zhi Jinbuyao was given to her by Mu Lianfeng, and she picked it up casually when she was dressing up, she really didn't think about anything else, and now she thought that when she entered the palace, the people she wanted to see were all the royal family, "Zhixia, hurry up ..."

Just when Ximo wanted to ask Zhixia to exchange for a golden step, the figure in front of her flashed, and Yan Mo had arrived. She stretched out her hand and pulled her hand into the carriage, "Mo'er, let's get in the carriage." .”

The words that were originally on his lips were swallowed abruptly, and he felt a little flustered in his heart, but it was too late for anything.

He held her hand warmly, as if everything that happened before was just a nightmare, but when he woke up from the dream, there was no trace, as if it had never really happened.

Sitting quietly beside him, Ximo had no choice, he still smelled faintly of sandalwood, it seemed that he especially liked sandalwood, he didn't use all kinds of expensive incense in the palace, but only She is used to using this ordinary sandalwood, or maybe this sandalwood has a different allusion, only she doesn't know.

"Mo'er, let's play the song "Jiangshan Smile" at the banquet, it's very suitable for the emperor."

His heart trembled, he even knew what tunes she had played, and he whispered slowly, "Don't worry, my lord, Ximo will only satisfy the emperor." She has her own ideas, and she will not reveal anything before the performance of.

There was a sudden tightening on the shoulders, Yan Mo turned her body abruptly so that she faced him, "Lan Ximo, I don't want you to make any mistakes at the birthday party, otherwise..." His eyes fell on It touched her lower abdomen, and it cut across there like a knife, which actually caused her some raw pain.

Otherwise, would he kill her child?

With a wry smile in her heart, her child has become her weakness, but she can't change it, because all her expectations are on the child. In this life, the child will be her only support.

Silent and speechless, she suddenly didn't want to speak, and even saying one more word with Yan Mo felt that it was a waste, he was not worthy.

There was silence in the carriage, only the sound of the carriage rumbling across the ears, and the road to the palace suddenly became long.

"Why don't you talk?" A cold voice drifted over, and it was only then that Ximo realized that it was just what she thought in her heart, and she didn't respond to his words.

"I know, don't worry, I like this child, so I will give birth to him even if I die." Her fingertips lightly brushed the sleeve of her left arm, which contained some broken silver she had accumulated for a few days. Yan Mo was not with her when she was in the palace, she wanted to escape, she was always ready to escape from him, she would never miss any chance to escape from him.

The hands on her shoulders were slowly released, and the cool breath moisturised her heart, leaving nothing but worry. Once she entered the palace, it was really bad luck. She was clearer than anyone else, and she had never been Yan Mo's concubine, she is just a pawn in his hands.

(End of this chapter)