The demon queen seduces the cold emperor

Chapter 252

"That's right, Che'er, you don't get distracted easily, what are you thinking?" Hearing Duan Jinchu's words, Ling Xueman's curiosity was also aroused, and she immediately leaned over and asked.

Mo Li Chejun's face was a little unnatural, he curled his lips and continued to deny, "Mother, no, I really didn't think about it."

"I don't believe it, you're sure..."

Mo Liche interrupted a little irritably: "Queen, don't gossip like that, okay? You women are just curious!"

"What? Brat, how dare you talk to your mother like that? I'll slap you to death!" Ling Xueman was so angry that she really slapped Mo Liche on the shoulder.

"Long Man!"

Mo Qihan stopped shouting, Junmei frowned slightly: "When the child grows up, he will always have his own private affairs. You, the queen mother, don't ask..."

"Hmph! Don't talk to me, you and I are people from two countries, we don't have a common language!" Ling Xueman immediately choked back rudely, turned her face away, and puffed up her cheeks.

The previous smell of gunpowder reappeared, old man Tianji and Granny Meihua stared at each other, Mo Lixuan curled his lips helplessly, Chu Yunhe couldn't help but burst out laughing, although the queen's language was somewhat difficult for him to understand, but seeing her angry appearance, He has a pure and innocent temperament, but he is very similar to his Chu'er, so he can't help turning his eyes to look at Duan Jinchu, but he saw that Duan Jinchu's face was a little pale, and he was staring at Ling Xueman for a moment, his expression seemed a little indescribably excited .

"Chu'er? What's the matter with you?" Chu Yunhe asked lightly, and reached out to touch her forehead.

"I, I'm fine." Duan Jinchu said so, but his eyes were still fixed on Ling Xueman's face, his hands involuntarily grabbed the skirt, and his body was trembling faintly.

"Mrs. Mu, please persuade my queen mother! This is the task I gave you when you were at the foot of the mountain!" Mo Liche cried out with a bitter face, while avoiding Ling Xueman's pursuit.

"okay."

Duan Jinchu came back to his senses completely, took a deep breath, and smiled at Ling Xueman, "Empress Empress!"

"Huh? Mrs. Mu!" Ling Xueman turned her head when she heard the sound, stopped beating people, calmed down, and smiled.

"I want to whisper something to you, okay?" Duan Jinchu asked in a low voice, covering his mouth with his mysterious left hand.

Ling Xueman froze, then nodded and smiled, "Yes."

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise, only to see Duan Jinchu with a smile on his red lips, walked up to him in a few steps, and whispered a few words in Ling Xueman's ear, Ling Xueman first pursed his lips and smiled, and then his face was full of tears. Smiling, he glanced triumphantly at Mo Qihan and Mo Liche, raised his chin, and stopped being angry.

"Huh? Is it so miraculous? Hehe, it seems that my method really works!" Mo Liche raised his eyebrows in astonishment, and smiled with his thin lips.

"Queen, what did Mrs. Mu tell you?" Mo Lixuan couldn't help asking.

Duan Jinchu was even more proud, he raised his finger in the middle of his mouth, and blinked his beautiful eyes, "Hush! This is a secret between women! Don't you men ask about it!"

"That's right, I can't say it!" Ling Xueman also echoed.

"Master is an old man!" Elder Tianji answered with a smile, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Hahaha!" Duan Jinchu couldn't help laughing, "This old man is so cute! The old man is also a man, right? Isn't he?"

"Haha, yes yes, Master is too cute to take advantage of this kind of loophole!" Ling Xueman also laughed and leaned forward, unable to stand anymore, so she naturally sat down in front of Mo Qihan, smiling while laughing. Thumping his leg, "Do you want to know? If you are like Xu An, I will tell you!"

Hearing this, Mo Qihan gritted his teeth with black lines all over his face and said, "I'm not as easy to inquire about as you are!"

"Hehe, senior, please take your wife's pulse!" Chu Yunhe smiled lightly, and waved to Duan Jinchu, "Chu'er, come and sit here!"

"Ah."

Duan Jinchu came to sit beside him, and stretched out his right wrist. Elder Tianji reluctantly stretched out his fingers to feel his pulse. With this gesture, his expression suddenly tightened. He closed his lips for a long time, and opened Duan Jinchu's eyelids again to see Look, then, she looked at Chu Yunhe with a serious face, "Among her..."

"Senior Tianji!" Chu Yunhe hurriedly interrupted, Momou suppressed the pain, and smiled slowly, "Is my wife's angina serious?"

"You..." Old Man Tianji was stunned, silent for a moment, then stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It's okay, I will prescribe some medicine for this girl, and it will be cured!"

"Chu'er, did you hear that? The genius doctor is really powerful, and your illness can be cured." Chu Yunhe lowered his head sideways and smiled joyfully.

Duan Jinchu froze, and smiled, "That's great, thank you, senior!" After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Liche, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, I want to chat with you, is it okay? ?”

"Huh?" The corners of Mo Liche's brows twitched, as if something was wrong... But Chu Yunhe nodded and said, "Your Highness, Chu'er chatted with you very speculatively, maybe I have something to tell you .”

"Oh, okay, then let's go out and talk." Mo Liche came to understand a little bit, then raised his face with a smile, stretched out his hand and pointed outward, "Madam, please!"

"it is good!"

In the courtyard, the night breeze was blowing gently, carrying the cool air from the top of the mountain, and the fragrance of pears was blowing into his nostrils. Duan Jinchu suppressed the pain in his eyes, tightened the cloak on his shoulders, and asked, "Prince, do you like this place?" ?”

"I like it. Master and grandma have lived here for decades. Now it's winter scenery. If it's spring, summer and autumn, it's really a paradise. The mountains are full of hares, little foxes, and ferocious beasts. The fragrance of pear blossoms." Standing one meter away, Mo Liche said with a smile on his face.

"Oh, hehe, actually, the feeling of living in seclusion is also very beautiful." There was a touch of bitterness in Duan Jinchu's smile, but it's a pity that she couldn't wait any longer, and it's possible that time is running out. She had seen the expression of old man Tianji, and Chu Yun He interrupted and refused to say... She is not stupid, not at all stupid, but she is willing to pretend to be stupid...

Mo Liche straightened his expression, looked at Duan Jinchu, and said softly: "Madam's illness will definitely recover. There is no intractable disease in the world that my master can't cure. Madam don't need to worry."

"Hehe, living a day is a day, but I can see it. Often fate is not up to others, so just accept fate." Duan Jinchu smiled lightly, paused for a while, turned his face to look at Mo Liche, and asked the question knowingly He asked: "Prince, how can you recognize that my husband is the Eighth Prince of Tiansu Kingdom?"

"Four years ago, I was on a mission to Tiansu Kingdom, and I saw it at the palace banquet hosted by Emperor Tiansu." Mo Liche said with a smile, "Although I was only 13 years old, I have a very good memory."

"Oh? Is your memory really good?" Duan Jinchu rolled his eyes slyly, and asked nervously, "Then when you were in the room just now, did you think of someone from the Tiansu Kingdom? Because you It was after I recognized my husband-in-law that I lost my mind!"

(End of this chapter)