My princess is as rich as the world

Chapter 279
"The Empress!"

After listening to everything, the empress dowager's cold voice sounded, the voice without any emotion decided the next tragic fate of the empress dowager.

"His Royal Highness is also involved! This assassination was done by His Royal Highness, and the assassination of Ye Cheng during the day was also done by His Highness!" Bai Feng added.

"Emperor, return to the palace! Abolish the empress and abolish the prince!"

The empress dowager no longer stays here any longer, it is useless for her to guard her son here, she might as well go back to the palace and think of a way.

Moreover, it is imminent to punish the queen and prince, maybe they will have fairy fruit in their hands.

The emperor didn't dare to delay, he looked at the emperor's younger brother who was trembling slightly and clenched his teeth, and knew that this younger brother was very tolerant since he was a child, this is the limit of tolerance.

Just as the emperor and the queen mother left, Jun Mochen slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Qingcheng's delicately smiling face.

"Hurry up and wash my face clean! This smell is too unpleasant!"

That's right, Jun Mochen's pale face was transformed by Ye Qingcheng, and although the trembling all over his body was performed by Jun Mochen, it was also real, and he always looked like this every time he had a poison attack.

It's all right now, it won't happen again, and he can live like a normal person.

But he found that he still suffers from insomnia when he sleeps alone, and getting closer to other women is even more disgusting than before.

Maybe it's a disease, but he doesn't want to treat it, so it's good, it's very good.

"My Royal Highness, this makeup can't be washed off yet! Just remember! You're a person on the verge of death now, how can you be fooled by your pretty face?"

"Bai Feng!"

Jun Mochen had no choice but to call Bai Feng.

"The subordinate is here!" Bai Feng hurried in.

"Command, Zhanwang Mansion closes the door to thank guests! No one is allowed to come in! Let the word out, just say that the king's time is not long!"

Jun Mochen ordered with a dark face.

"Tell other people, take care of the mansion, and leave other things alone."

Bai Feng took the order, "Yes! This subordinate knows!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to go out, but Jun Mochen obviously still hadn't finished his orders.

"Come back! You ask the chef to deliver the meals three times a day! Then take them away after half an hour! Remember, only you guys can come in my king's room!"

Everything was arranged properly, and after Bai Feng took the order, Jun Mochen looked over pitifully again.

Ye Qingcheng's scalp was numb from seeing it like this.

"Why?" She clutched her chest and looked over vigilantly.

"My concubine, let's go into the space and live our little days, this illness will have to be feigned for a few days!"

Jun Mochen suggested, and took the initiative to move to Ye Qingcheng's side.

"Stop! Don't take advantage of me, who is your concubine? She hasn't reached the point yet!

Besides, how do you know how many days to pretend?Maybe the prince is already ready! "

Jun Mochen pretended to be sick in order to dispel the prince's doubts, so that he could do what he should do.

He doesn't have time to waste time with him, he wants to settle the prince's affairs before the little girl reaches Ji, and after marrying the little girl, he doesn't have to be bothered by these trivial matters anymore, and can live his own life with the little girl.

"The crown prince has been acting frequently recently. This king guesses that he has the intention to usurp the throne. Maybe he will have to prepare for a while. If it doesn't work, this king will feign death to lure him into the bait! Let him do it as soon as possible!"

Ye Qingcheng has always known that the prince is restless, but what she thinks is that the prince will at most exclude dissidents, so that his succession can be smoother.

She never thought that the crown prince would usurp the throne.

He is the crown prince now, as long as he can do nothing wrong, the throne of the emperor must be his.

But she had to believe what Jun Mochen said, because he was the central figure in power, and he knew the situation better than herself.

"Fake death? But wouldn't it be a little dangerous?" Ye Qingcheng disapproved of Jun Mochen taking the risk himself.

"Don't worry! This king won't put himself in a dangerous situation! There is no need to feign death for the time being, just observe and observe first!"

"Now, let's go into the space! I happen to plant some wheat for you to store! The space has all the basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, so I can rest assured!"

Ye Qingcheng rolled her eyes, how could she not know that Jun Mochen has recently become obsessed with stockpiling supplies, as long as he finds useful things, they will be stuffed into the space, and now every corner of the space is properly arranged by him.

In the past, walking into the space was refreshing, but now entering the space, there are things everywhere except for the small house in the space.

After she went in, she just wanted to lie flat on the bed in Space Xiaojia.Don't want to go out at all.

If she hadn't strongly opposed it, saying that it would affect the growth of the fruit trees, Jun Mochen could still put the materials in the fruit trees.

"There's so much food and drink in the space, and you've hoarded more flour than I can eat in a lifetime, squeezing the space so hard, how can there be room for you to put wheat?"

Ye Qingcheng still didn't intend to enter the space.

"Isn't our yard still empty? Just put it next to your swing! It's such a waste of space in the yard!"

Jun Mochen always has a lot to say when it comes to collecting supplies.

Ye Qingcheng quickly waved his hand, "No, no! The yard of Space Xiaojia is the only place where I can relax. You can't use it for me anymore! Absolutely not!"

Jun Mochen looked at the little girl's strong opposition, and finally compromised.

"Then let's go in and have a good sleep, so we can face the challenge when we are ready?"

Ye Qingcheng had no choice but to bring people in.

Jun Mochen entered the space, but he still couldn't hold back, and worked a lot, harvested all the wheat on the black soil, and planted another batch before the job was over.

There was enough time in the space, and Ye Qingcheng didn't really lie flat.

She went to one of her favorite places_the kitchen.

Then I started to ping-pong-pong and started cooking.

Although she is a foodie, she doesn't know how to cook much, unlike some foodies who are all chefs themselves.

She picked ingredients from a dazzling array of shelves and processed them one by one.

In fact, this process is the most enjoyable, decompression process.

Being able to calm down to cook delicious food, and then eat and chat with people who are compatible with her is the most stress-relieving time for her.

She carefully prepared a western meal, and also paired it with her own red wine.

But she doesn't like the taste of dry red wine, so all the wines she makes are sweet.

When Jun Mochen came back after planting the wheat, a table of delicacies happened to be freshly baked.

The two leaned against the window and ate the food slowly.

The windows of the dining room have no window frames, so the fruit trees can be seen directly.

There is no temperature change in the space, no mosquitoes, no wind, rain and lightning.

So windows are unnecessary, so they actually didn't make windows, no matter the kitchen or the bedroom, there are no windows.

This made Ye Qingcheng feel more comfortable.

This is the absolute exclusive existence of the two of them, and there is nothing the outside world can do to disturb it.

Even if the two of them randomly throw everything in any corner of the space, or even sleep in the fruit grove by themselves, there may not be any problems.

This is why Jun Mochen likes to come in.

It feels like this is their home after coming in, and I really like this atmosphere.

There is no unnecessary intrigue, assassination and assassination, and no one to disturb, so that he can truly relax with his voice.

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(End of this chapter)