Chapter 85 Teasing
Feng Shuying looked at Qin Zhijian with wide eyes. Jing Moye, the chief historian, was quite open-minded.

She didn't even dare to think about it, but Qin Zhijian actually dared to think about it for him.

Jing Moye glanced sideways at Qin Zhijian: "Do you have any objections?"

Qin Zhijian: "...don't dare!"

Feng Shuying: "..."

She glanced at Jing Moye secretly and asked him, "Your Majesty, do you really want to take a hot spring bath with me?"

Jing Moye stretched out his hand and gave her a slap in the face: "You have a beautiful idea!"

Feng Shuying: "..."

What does she mean by beautiful thoughts?

What he said just now can easily lead to misunderstanding.

Qin Zhijian pursed his lips and smiled: "I will prepare the corresponding things now."

Feng Shuying held her head and glared at Jing Moye, who chuckled lightly.

Qin Zhijian saw this scene and let out a light "tsk". He found that his prince was getting more and more scumbag:
He obviously has someone in his heart, but he still teases his fiancée.

But every time Mo Ye saw Concubine Xu in the future, he would be in a very bad mood.

But this time Jing Moye seemed not to be affected, which was rare.

He felt that it didn't matter whether Jing Moye was a scumbag or not. What was important was that Jing Moye was unhappy.

Qin Zhijian and Jing Moye grew up together and knew how difficult it was for him over the years.

In his opinion, anyone who can make Jing Moye happy is a good person.

Because of this, when Feng Shuying went to soak in the hot springs, Qin Zhijian made very thorough arrangements and even assigned a maid to serve her.

While Feng Shuying was taking a bath in the hot spring, Jing Moye went to the study.

In fact, he doesn't actually live in the Prince's Mansion in Beijing very often. He usually stays in the hot spring village for a longer time.

Qin Zhijian made a pot of tea for him and brought it over, and asked him: "How does the prince feel?"

Jing Moye answered the question inappropriately: "I am thinking whether to kill her."

Qin Zhijian was startled: "She...she is the prince's biological mother. If the prince does this, he will be afraid..."

"She will be attacked and abused by the old-fashioned people in the court, saying that this king is a cruel matricide." Jing Moye sneered: "They will never mention how she treated me."

Qin Zhijian sighed softly: "The world is like this. The word filial piety can make people breathless."

Jing Moye said softly: "She cast this spell on me."

Qin Zhijian almost jumped up when he heard this: "She...how could she do such a thing!"

"Is there anything she can't do?" Jing Moye sneered: "This is not the first time she wants to kill me."

"I have doubted her before, but I don't think she is like this."

Qin Zhijian asked: "She used such an evil spell to steal the prince's luck. Who is she planning for?"

Jing Moye's eyes were deep and dark: "Who else could it be besides him?"

Qin Zhijian was stunned for a moment and let out a long sigh: "I actually never understood how, as a mother, she could be so partial!"

"He is her son, and the prince is also her son. How could she..."

He was very angry about this, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Jing Moye said coldly: "Because he is her and that person's son, so it is naturally different."

"Not to mention, he has been in poor health since he was a child and has extremely bad luck."

"She said in front of me more than once that I have learned everything since elementary school. I was born with everything. I was very lucky. It was me who took away everything from him."

"She is afraid that she has been planning this matter many years ago, looking for masters of Xuanmen to take away my luck." "Could it be that when she saw me in the past two years, she would show kindness to me and ask Due to my physical condition, it turns out that I want to suck all my luck away before I die."

After Feng Shuying confirmed for him that the person who cast the curse was Concubine Xu, he was able to figure out all the things that he had been confused about before.

Qin Zhijian was about to speak when the abbot's voice came from outside: "Your Majesty, you didn't invite me for your birthday today. It's really too much!"

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and strode in.

Qin Zhijian calmed down and said softly: "The abbot came just in time. The prince has found the person who cast the curse. Please ask the abbot to undo the curse for the prince."

The abbot asked curiously: "Have you found the person who cast the curse? Who is it?"

Qin Zhijian replied: "Concubine Xu."

Abbot: "..."

He clicked his tongue, glanced at Jing Moye, pondered for a moment and said, "This is a happy event, congratulations, Your Majesty!"

Jing Moye looked at him, and Qin Zhijian frowned: "What kind of good thing is this?"

The abbot replied: "Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect. She is the prince's mother. Under normal circumstances, your kinship line cannot be severed. The prince will never be able to get rid of her in his life."

"But she killed the prince several times and stole his luck. If she does it right, she can completely cut off the family ties."

"Once the line of kinship is severed, the prince will not be affected if he wants to kill her again."

Jing Moye's eyes narrowed.

The abbot added: "Your fiancée is very resourceful. If the prince is unsure about this matter, he can consult her."

After he finished speaking, he looked around: "You didn't invite her to your birthday, right?"

Jing Moye replied: "She is taking a bath in the hot spring."

The abbot immediately said with a downcast face: "In the end, you really just didn't invite me as a co-author? Do you still think of me as a friend?"

"You didn't treat me like this when you didn't find someone who could neutralize your evil spirit!"

"You are so heartless like this now. If you have something to do, abbot, just kick me aside if nothing happens!"

Jing Moye's head hurt from his quarrel, and he said to Qin Zhijian: "Fork him out!"

Qin Zhijian smiled and said: "The prince has something to do today..."

When he said this, he finally realized that something was wrong: "The prince has invited all the princes here on his birthday today to find the person who cast the curse."

"The abbot just came here now, but the prince has already found the person who cast the curse before. Who helped the prince find it?"

When the abbot heard this, he immediately regained his composure: "So you don't even know about this. It's a shame that you stay with the prince all day long."

Qin Zhijian asked: "Besides you, who else around the prince is proficient in Xuanmen magic?"

The abbot smiled and said: "Guess!"

Qin Zhijian: "..."

The abbot hated it most when Jing Moye said "guess" to him, but now when these two words came out of his mouth, he felt very good.

It turns out that this is the joy of selling things out!

Jing Moye found the two of them annoying and kicked them out together, and the study became quiet.

After Qin Zhijian went out, he kept asking the abbot who that person was, but the abbot refused to say whether he was alive or not and insisted on letting him guess.

Qin Zhijian was very angry. When he asked the kitchen to cook at night, everything was meat.

Abbot: "..."

He felt that Qin Zhijian was too stingy. He had to abide by the Buddhist precepts and not eat meat. Did he want to starve him to death?

(End of this chapter)

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