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Chapter 438 The Grass Grows On The Grave Head

Chapter 438 The Grass Grows On The Grave Head
Otherwise, once someone finds out that the Xiao family has done so many small tricks, they may catch the Xiao family's pigtails and make endless troubles.

"I'll let the Hall of Souls take care of this matter."

Xiao Muyue said happily: "That's good, the Wangfu has almost been rectified, the housekeeper and Zhilan have done everything well, this time, the beauty of the country and the new family have not been affected, so our The power is still intact and has not suffered any serious damage."

Mo Qiancheng smiled, and stretched out his hand to caress her face, "But this time, it almost cost you your life, Yue'er, this kind of thing will never happen again, I promise."

Xiao Muyue nodded, "As long as you're here, I'm not afraid."

The two smiled at each other and said nothing.

After that, Mo Qiancheng stayed with Xiao Muyue all the time. When everyone was too busy, the two hid in the mansion to relax. In Xiao Muyue's words, Mo Qianye was their lucky star!

However, after only a few days of leisure, things came to him again.

It took only a few days from Xiao Muyue's return to the mansion until the news of her pregnancy spread, but, in just these few days, the congratulators almost broke the threshold of Yan Wang's mansion.

However, no one could see Xiao Muyue.

Because King Yan gave an order, no one can disturb Princess Yan's peace of mind to raise her baby.

Even so, Xiao Muyue still received some invitations, for example, in Xinyuan, there will be a peach blossom party or something in a few days, and an invitation was sent to her.

Xinyuan...

old place.

It has long been a different person.

"Except for that Xinyuan post, leave everything else behind!"

Luqiao looked at Xiao Muyue in surprise, and asked, "Miss, are you going to Xinyuan?"

Xiao Muyue supported her head, and said: "The mountains don't turn around. At this time last year, the people who were bullying my mother together, now the grass is growing on the grave. I want to see what tricks they are going to play."

Afterwards, Xiao Muyue added another sentence, "It's so boring to always be in the palace. I heard that there are a lot of delicious peach blossoms in this peach blossom festival. I want to try it."

Lu Qiao curled her lips, "You can go to the Peach Blossom Festival, but Miss, you can't eat anything casually, what if someone wants to harm you!"

Xiao Muyue waved her hand and said: "I see, I'm just going to have fun, and if I have nothing to do, I will take care of your brother Han, he must be very happy."

Luqiao's face flushed immediately, and she muttered, "Miss... you are so bad."

Xiao Muyue looked at her boredly, she was flirting, she couldn't say anything.

Although there were a large group of people when they came back, everyone is busy with things now. Zhilan has to deal with the affairs of the palace, and Luqiao has to take care of everything about her and take care of her. Hua Jueqing is still elusive. If you don't need him, you won't see anyone. The black and white elders and Wu Jiu'er, these days, are going to track down the poison king's trail, and she is the most boring.

Fortunately, Mo Qiancheng was playing with her, but Mo Qiancheng also entered the palace at this moment.

"Go, bring me some paper and pen, I want to tinker with something."

But after a while, Lu Qiao put the pen and paper on the table, arranged it again, and asked, "Miss, what are you going to do!"

Xiao Muyue took the pen and thought for a while, "Draw some clothes!"

"Ah, drawing small clothes again?" Luqiao's cheeks flushed slightly.

Xiao Muyue immediately flew over a group of crows, raised her pen, and said, "My Luqiao is getting more and more impure, what I'm talking about is that you always have to prepare the baby's little clothes and some toys. "

Lu Qiao's face exploded immediately, but she was speechless to refute, indeed, she was thinking wrong, but, as Xiao Muyue told her before, the small clothes are...underwear!
Xiao Muyue didn't care if she blushed or not, and said, "This time, don't send it to the Xiao family. I'm fine anyway, so let's prepare together!"

Lu Qiao was terrified immediately, covered her face, and looked at her in disbelief, "Miss, are you going to make clothes?"

Xiao Muyue bared her teeth and said, "Yes! I will do it with you."

Lu Qiao was slightly stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Your Majesty is really happy."

What Luqiao meant was that Xiao Muyue wanted to make clothes for the child in her belly, but she expected the opening, but she didn't expect the ending.

The ending is, Xiao Muyue said to do it together, just sitting with her help, pulling her thread balls, watching her embroider, watching her cut, watching her make clothes, helping her, sorting out the thread balls and so on ... It mainly depends on the part, and I didn't do anything.

In the imperial palace, in the royal study.

"See Your Majesty."

"King Yan, you are here." Emperor Hui's face was obviously a little weak, but his spirit was much better, "How is the investigation of the crown prince's case these days?"

"Reporting to the emperor, I have already handed over this matter to the King of the Night to find out that Yue'er is pregnant. During this time, I have only been with Yue'er."

An indeterminate light flashed in Emperor Hui's eyes, and he said, "In this way, you must agree that I passed the throne to Nineteen?"

Huidi finally spoke.

For a moment, in the imperial study room, the atmosphere froze slightly and became quiet.

"Your Majesty, I have heard some rumors before, I don't know if they are true or not."

"Say."

"Nineteen is not the son of the first emperor." Mo Qiancheng said, clasping his hands.

When the emperor heard his words, his dark eyes suddenly relaxed, and he said, "What do you think?"

Mo Qiancheng said: "This minister thinks that Nineteen grew up in the palace, so how could he not be the son of the former emperor? It is pure nonsense."

The emperor said lightly: "That's right, Nineteen is the son of the former emperor, you also said, that is just a rumor. Now, the prince is dead, and my body is like this again, so I plan to pass the throne to Nineteen , and Concubine Xian will go to Hongye Villa to take care of the rest of the world with peace of mind."

"My minister would like to obey the emperor's order. However, the emperor just returned to the capital on the [-]th. He is not familiar with everything in the capital. I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public. Now that the crown prince has fallen, the person who is most suitable for the crown prince is probably Second Prince, if this happens, there may be many suspicions between the Second Prince's faction."

"The second prince's faction will certainly be like this, but Nineteen doesn't have you, so you can help him." The emperor paused, and then said: "Since you have entrusted this matter to Nineteen, after a while, find out In this matter, meritorious deeds will be rewarded, and after the situation stabilizes, I will announce that Nineteenth will handle court affairs first."

"Yes."

The emperor told Mo Qiancheng some details about the prince's rebellion before letting Mo Qiancheng leave. In fact, he had already thought about it, but he just informed Mo Qiancheng.

Has always been arbitrary.

When Mo Qiancheng returned to Qiuyue Garden, he saw Xiao Muyue seriously drawing something under the dim candlelight. The candlelight illuminated her delicate face, which became more and more shockingly beautiful because of her pregnancy, which made his mind agitated.

He quietly walked around behind her and hugged her, his eyes fell on the paper in front of him, "Yue'er, what are you drawing..."

PS: Continue to recommend my cat's article: "One Pin Wu Concubine: The Tyrant Dotes on His Wife Too Much"

(End of this chapter)

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