By this time, Mu Qingchao should have understood that even if she was too tough, she would be nothing more than a mantis trying to defeat Shen Muchi.
What can we do in the end? Jiang Bo suffered so much for nothing.
She can't change anything, and her former self-righteousness actually means nothing in the gears of fate.
She lowered her head, she admitted defeat...
But when she saw Shen Muchi trying to touch her face, she still tilted her head involuntarily.
She saw that Shen Muchi's eyes turned sinister for a moment.
"I have one more condition," she said.
"you say."
"I also want to...see him for the last time, and I want to say goodbye to him properly."
After she said this, the carriage suddenly fell silent for a moment.
After a long time, I heard Shen Muchi laugh lowly.
"Queen Mother, you are really proud of your favor."
"But that's okay."
As he spoke, his hand still touched her cheek.
Mu Qingchao felt his scalp numb, but he still forced himself to comply with him.
"I allow you to be a little arrogant," he said.
"But you have to remember, for the last time, you have to know how to accept things when they are good. If I use up all my patience, it will be bad."
The carriage circled around and stopped at the back door of Prince Wu'an's Mansion. At this time, the people surrounding the mansion had dispersed.
Perhaps they also found it strange that the carriage passed by in a flash, but the Queen Mother who was standing there just now disappeared without saying a word.
At this time, Chun Ya and Mu Yin were more anxious.
I searched all over the city, but there was no sign of the Queen Mother.
Such a big living person just seemed to disappear out of thin air. Who would believe this?
The prince is still ill, and he is afraid that he will die if he finds out and goes out to find the Queen Mother.
Just holding it in like this, I can only worry about it in the house.
Unexpectedly, when she turned around, the Queen Mother came back with all her hair and tail.
"Queen Mother!"
Chun Ya was surprised and happy. She rushed up and looked Mu Qingchao up and down. She was relieved when she saw that her hair was not messed up at all.
But……
"What's going on?"
Chun Ya asked: "The slaves have just searched everywhere, where have you been?"
Mu Qingchao was not in the mood to answer Chun Ya's words at all. He patted her hand and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Isn't the Ai family back?"
"Can……"
"Okay, the Ai family is tired. Let's talk about anything tomorrow. Is the prince in the room? The Ai family is going to see the prince."
Mu Qingchao said and walked towards Jiang Bo's room.
"Queen Mother..." Chunya called her from behind.
She still has a lot to say.
But Mu Yin held Chun Ya back.
Mu Yin shook her head at her and said, "Forget it, let her be."
"My sister seems to be worried since she came back."
As soon as Mu Qingchao opened the door of Jiang Bo's room, he saw him standing next to the Eight Immortals table, holding the table with one hand and shaking to reach for the tea cup.
"what are you doing?"
Mu Qingchao was startled and quickly stepped forward to support him.
She skillfully took the tea cup for him and muttered: "You don't know how to call someone if you want a drink of water? Why are you so brave? Don't you know that you are injured? What if the wound collapses?"
Jiang Bo took the water glass she handed over and said helplessly.
"It's so uncomfortable to lie in bed all day, like a useless person."
He drank the water and asked her: "Why did you come back after being out for so long? Did something happen outside?"
"ah?"
When Mu Qingchao heard his question, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"No... nothing happened."
"Hey, don't you know Chunya? Even the smallest things are worth making a fuss about."
As she spoke, she helped him back to the bed to lie down.
"I don't know if it's a wound. It's really worrying. Let me take a look..."
As she spoke, she went to lift his clothes.
"Queen Mother!"
Jiang Bo was so panicked that he held her hand down.
"What are you doing?" Mu Qingchao raised his eyes and looked at him: "I just want to help you look at your wound. Does the prince think I want to take advantage of you? Haha, am I such a person?
What do you think I am?"
Jiang Bo:……
Isn't she such a person? She is so.
Has he suffered less from this for so long?
After Mu Qingchao finished speaking, he turned his head, but instead of being as relaxed as a joke, he let out a long breath.
She knew that this was the only way to distract him.
Her Prince Jiang was extremely restrained and stubborn. He was clearly in a state of confusion, so he tried to act as if he was abstinent.
She felt a little calmer, but there was a hand holding her.
"Don't sit on the ground, it's very cold."
When the doctor came to check her pulse during the day, he asked her about her condition. The doctor said that her pulse was very weak, and she was afraid that her heart was empty.
But Mu Qingchao turned around with a playful smile on his face.
"Then where should I sit? On the prince's bed?"
"Hello!"
Mu Qingchao was not shy and said the golden saying of a scumbag: "I just want to hug you, I promise, I will be honest."
Jiang Bo:……
He felt the little person in his arms and could not say any words of rejection.
Holding the person in his arms, he felt like a handful of bones.
"too skinny!"
"When you get married, you must take good care of her until you are healthy and fat."
She leaned in his arms, and when she heard these words, her heart twitched suddenly.
"My lord...are you still thinking about getting married?"
"What a silly thing to say." He rubbed her little head lovingly: "I have never thought about it for a moment."
"Then what did the prince...think about?"
"Um……"
"I thought that when you put on your wedding dress and marry me, you would be the most beautiful bride in the city. I also thought that if you are so powerful, you would take care of the house well and manage the servants obediently.
of.
When the time comes, I will give you all my family’s property and shop.
Haha, if you love beauty so much, you will definitely buy a lot of clothes and jewelry, and you don’t know how beautiful they will be.
Still want to...
Once we get married, we won’t go to the border less often.
I have to accompany you to see flowers in spring, maples in autumn, and snow in winter...
Still with our children...
I will not miss their growth like a father. I have to teach them to read and take them to ride horses. I want to watch them grow up..."
He has never blamed his father, but he has never told anyone about his loneliness these years. He has endured it alone for so many years, but he can't bear to let the person he loves live like this for a day.
Jiang Bo couldn't stop talking about this.
But as he was talking, he suddenly felt a dampness and heat in his arms. At some point, Mu Qingchao's tears wet his clothes.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Bo asked.
"No...it's okay..."
There was a suppressed sob in Mu Qingchao's voice: "It's just that what you said is so beautiful."
"I'm scared, scared... I can't wait for that day."