After listening to everything, the Queen Mother's cold voice sounded, without any emotion, deciding the Queen Mother's subsequent tragic fate.
"His Royal Highness is also involved! This assassination was the work of His Highness, and the assassination of Ye Cheng during the day was also done by His Highness!" Bai Feng added.
"Emperor, return to the palace! Depose the queen and depose the prince!"
The Queen Mother no longer wants to stay here any longer. It is useless for her to guard her son here. It is better to go back to the palace and think of a solution.
Moreover, it is urgent to punish the queen and the prince, maybe they will have fairy fruit in their hands.
The emperor did not dare to delay. He looked at his brother who was trembling slightly and clenching his teeth. He knew that this brother had been very tolerant since he was a child. This was the limit of his tolerance.
Just as the emperor and the queen mother left, Jun Mochen slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Qingcheng's smiling face.
"Wash my face quickly! This smell is too unpleasant!"
Yes, Jun Mochen's pale face was created by Ye Qingcheng, and the slight trembling all over his body was staged by Jun Mochen, but it was also real. He looked like this every time he had a poison attack.
Now he is fine, he will never have another attack, and he can live like a normal person.
But he found that he still suffered from insomnia when sleeping alone, and he felt even more disgusted than before when he was close to other women.
Maybe this is a disease, but he doesn't want to treat it. This is good, very good, very good.
"My Lord, the King of War, this makeup cannot be washed off! Please remember! You are on the verge of death now, how can you deceive me if your face is so beautiful?"
"Bai Feng!"
Jun Mochen had no choice but to call Bai Feng.
"My subordinate is here!" Bai Feng came in quickly.
"Go down, Prince Zhan's Mansion will be closed to all guests! No one is allowed to come in! Just let him know that I don't have much time left!"
Jun Mochen ordered with a dark face.
"Tell the others to take care of the house and leave other things alone."
Bai Feng accepted the order, "Yes! I know it!"
After saying that, he was about to go out, but Jun Mochen obviously still hadn't finished his instructions.
"Come back! Ask the kitchen to deliver three meals a day! Then take them away half an hour later! Remember, only you can enter the king's room!"
Everything was arranged well, and after Bai Feng took the order, Jun Mochen looked over again pitifully.
Ye Qingcheng's scalp went numb when he was looked at like this.
"What?" She covered her chest and looked over warily.
"My beloved concubine, let's go into space and live our little life. I'm going to have to pretend to be sick for a few days!"
Jun Mochen suggested, taking the initiative to move towards Ye Qingcheng.
"Stop! Stop taking advantage of me. Who is your beloved concubine? She hasn't even had hairpins yet!"
Besides, how do you know how many more days you have to pretend? Maybe the prince has already prepared it!"
Jun Mochen pretended to be sick in order to remove the prince's doubts so that he could do what he should do.
He didn't have time to waste time with him. He wanted to settle the prince's affairs before the little girl got her hairpin. After he married the little girl, he no longer had to be bothered by these trivial matters and could live his own little life with the little girl.
"The prince has been making frequent moves recently. I suspect that he has the intention to usurp the throne. He may have to prepare for a while. If that doesn't work, I will fake death to lure him into taking the bait! So that he can take action as soon as possible!"
Ye Qingcheng had always known that the prince was restless, but what she thought was that the most he could do was exclude dissidents, so that her succession would be smoother.
She never thought that the prince would usurp the throne.
He is now the prince, and as long as he does nothing wrong, the throne of the emperor must be his.
But she couldn't help but believe Jun Mochen's words, because he was the central figure in power and he understood the situation better than she did.
"Fake death? But isn't this a bit dangerous?" Ye Qingcheng was a little dissatisfied with Jun Mochen's risking his own life.
"Don't worry! I will not let myself fall into a dangerous situation! There is no need to fake death for the time being, just observe and observe first!"
"Now, let's go into space first! I'll just plant some wheat for you and store it! I'll be more at ease when you have all the basic necessities of life in the space!"
Ye Qingcheng rolled his eyes, how could she not know that Jun Mochen has been obsessed with collecting supplies recently. As long as he finds useful things, he always stuffs them into the space. Now every corner of the space has been arranged by him.
In the past, entering the space was refreshing and refreshing. Now, entering the space, apart from the small home in the space, there are things everywhere.
After she entered, she just wanted to lie down on the bed in the small space home. She didn't want to go out at all.
If she hadn't strongly opposed it, saying it would affect the growth of fruit trees, Jun Mochen could have put the supplies in the fruit trees.
"There is so much food and drink in the space. You have stocked up more flour than I can eat in my lifetime. The space is so crowded that there is no room for you to put wheat."
Ye Qingcheng still has no intention of entering 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 waved his hands quickly, "No, no! The yard of Space Xiaojia is the only place where I can relax. You can't let me use it 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 that we can be prepared to face the challenge, right?"
Ye Qingcheng had no choice but to lead people in.
Jun Mochen entered the space, but still couldn't hold it back. He worked hard again, harvested all the wheat on the black soil, and planted another batch before he was done.
There was enough time in the space, and Ye Qingcheng didn't really lie down.
She went to her favorite place, the kitchen.
Then we started cooking with ping ping pong.
Although she is a foodie, she doesn't know how to cook many things, unlike some foodies who are also chefs themselves.
She picked the ingredients from the dazzling array of shelves and processed them one by one.
In fact, this process is the most enjoyable and stress-relieving process.
Being able to calm down and cook delicious food, and then eat and chat with people she gets along with is the most stress-relieving time for her.
She carefully prepared a Western meal and paired it with red wine she brewed.
However, she didn't like the taste of dry red wine, so she always brewed sweet wine.
When Jun Mochen came back from planting wheat, a table of delicious food was freshly baked.
The two of them sat next to the window and slowly ate the delicious food.
The windows of the restaurant have no window frames, so you can directly see the fruit trees.
There are no temperature changes in space, no mosquitoes, no wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
So windows are not necessary, so they actually don’t make windows. There are no windows in the kitchen or bedroom.
This made Ye Qingcheng feel more comfortable.
This is an existence that is absolutely exclusive to the two of them, and the outside world cannot disturb them even if they want to.
Even if two people throw everything in any corner of the space, or even sleep in the orchard, there won't be any problem.
This is also why Jun Mochen likes to come in.
It feels like this is their home after entering, and I really like this atmosphere.
There were no unnecessary intrigues, assassinations, and no one to disturb him, allowing him to truly relax.