Quick Wear: The Gold Digger Was Influenced by Love Brain

Liu Weiyue is protected by the Dragon Guards, and she and her son are fine.

However, the situation of Queen Yun Wanwan was not very good.

Xiaoyu came trotting in from outside with a happy look on her face, not at all like she had just experienced a palace coup.

"Your Majesty, I heard from the palace servants that the Queen has suffered a great crime this time. If the Emperor's men had arrived a step later, she might have been killed by the rebels!"

"Although she didn't die this time, most of the people in Fengqi Palace died or were injured in order to protect her, which caused her great damage."

"The doctor said that she was frightened and hasn't woken up yet. She definitely won't have time to cause trouble to us in the short term. We can have some peace and quiet now."

Liu Weiyue said, "Give orders to the people in Zhongyue Palace to keep a low profile and not show off everywhere."

The light rain brings good luck to the body.

"My slave understands."

At night, Liu Weiyue waited for a long time, thinking that Mo Huaiche would not come tonight. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to go to bed, there was a noise coming from the window.

She looked subconsciously, followed the moonlight, and saw someone climbing in through the window. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

When the people came up to her, she asked in a low voice, "You didn't want to reveal your whereabouts outside the palace, so you sneaked around, but how come you haven't gotten over your habit of climbing through the windows since you came back to the palace?"

"Could it be that the Emperor is so used to climbing through the windows that he no longer knows how to use the front door?"

Mo Huaiche tapped her head, his eyes somewhat helpless.

"Can't you think positively of me?"

"The queen is still unconscious. If I am too busy with government affairs to take care of her, it would be fine. But if I continue to come to your bedroom without paying attention to others, you will only become the target of public criticism."

Liu Weiyue raised her eyebrows slightly.

"You're still worried that I'll become the target of public criticism?"

How could Mo Huaiche not hear her sarcasm?

He had no way to defend himself because what he had done was a fact.

"I promised you that I would not hurt you again, so I have to consider your safety now."

Liu Weiyue thanked him politely, but there was not much sincerity in her words.

"Thank you very much."

She pulled a token from her sleeve.

"Back to you."

Long Weijun helped her a lot, but she also knew that Mo Huaiche had no choice but to hand over Long Weijun to her.

Now that Mo Huaiche has returned, this thing must naturally be returned to its original owner.

Mo Huaiche did not accept it, but said, "I gave it to you, it's yours, keep it well."

"Don't you always feel insecure, always worried that others will hurt you?"

"With the Dragon Guards, you don't have to fear anyone."

Liu Weiyue was quite surprised.

"Do you know that it is not a good thing for women in the harem to hold power?"

Mo Huaiche said calmly, "I don't care about those. I just want you to live in peace in the palace."

Liu Weiyue held the token in her hand, and her fingers kept tightening.

The token in my hand is light, yet feels heavy.

It would be a lie for her to say she wasn't shocked at this moment.

The person in front of her is the supreme emperor who holds power in the world. He is the most suspicious person, but he trusts her again and again.

In order to reassure her, even the Dragon Guards who were responsible for protecting the royal family were easily given to her.

Is this really just out of guilt?

Liu Weiyue no longer deceives herself.

Even though Mo Huaiche had never personally admitted that he loved her, his actions proved everything better than words could ever say.

He may not love her now, but he likes her very much.

Liu Weiyue's mind flashed back to every detail of the relationship between her and Mo Huaiche from the time they first met until now.

She has experienced what it feels like to be loved wholeheartedly. If Mo Jianing had not interfered, she and Ye Jinyan would have become a loving couple like her parents.

She grew up in love, and even though she is a little spoiled and willful, she is clear-headed and knows what she wants.

She never made a mistake in the way she looked at men.

Besides, having experienced betrayal once, how could she easily fall in love with another man?

It was Mo Huaiche who made her feel loved first. Even though he didn't say it out loud, she was keenly aware of it and that's why she fell in love with him.

However, she had tried many times before and had not gotten the answer she wanted from him, so she regarded it as her own illusion and self-conceit.

Now, it doesn’t matter what the answer is, and it doesn’t matter whether you have admitted it in person.

Because after going through so much, Liu Weiyue is no longer the little girl who could not withstand the wind and rain and would die if she lost her lover.

Love is not everything.

She also has family, friendship, and her own responsibilities.

Mo Huaiche shoulders the heavy responsibility of the world and is destined not to do as he pleases.

She can't live just for herself. She has parents who love her, a brother who dotes on her, and a lovely and sensible son.

Liu Weiyue hugged Mo Huaiche and rested her head on his chest.

"Thank you."

This was the first time in several years that Liu Weiyue took the initiative to approach him. Mo Huaiche was surprised, but a hint of joy flashed across his eyes.

He raised his hand to stroke Liu Weiyue's soft hair and said softly, "You finally don't shut me out?"

Liu Weiyue said with a smile, "When I told you not to come, didn't you still come uninvited?"

Mo Huaiche felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

"This is different."

He could hug her and kiss her before, but he could feel her resistance.

Now they are like an ordinary couple, just like when they were still in the palace.

He thought that as long as he could keep her by his side, anything would be fine, even if she rejected him for the rest of his life.

But when she approached him again, his restless heart told him that he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

What Prince Ling said was wrong. He is not alone. He has Yue'er and Fu'er.

What are brothers?

They never considered him as a brother. From birth, they were natural competitors and were destined not to be brothers who loved each other in a friendly and respectful manner.

Mo Huaiche naturally didn't care about those brothers who wanted him dead.

When he held the woman in his arms, he felt as if his heart was filled.

For people in the royal family, it is a taboo to be tempted. Once they have a weak point, they will easily be constrained by others.

Even if you are sincere, you shouldn't let others see it.

But he couldn't help but move closer to her again and again.

Liu Weiyue touched his chest with her hand.

"How is your injury?"

Mo Huaiche lowered his head and said, "I can't explain it clearly. Can't you see it yourself?"

Liu Weiyue coughed lightly and came out of his arms somewhat uncomfortably.

"Then take off your coat."

Mo Huaiche held her hand, his voice a little hoarse.

"I'm exhausted after a long day today. I don't have any strength left. Please help me take it off."

Liu Weiyue was a little skeptical at first, but when she thought that he had experienced betrayal by his brother again today and was probably exhausted both physically and mentally, she stopped thinking about it.

Let him sit down on the bed and take off layer after layer of restrictive clothes for him. When only an inner layer is left, just push aside the cloth on his shoulders to expose his chest.

The wound has scabbed over.

However, Liu Weiyue knew that such a deep wound would probably take at least a month or two to heal, and now only the surface was healed.

She sat down beside him, touched the scar with her fingertips, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Mo Huaiche held her hand as she was about to take it back and pressed it against his chest.

"It doesn't hurt, just a little itchy."

"Help me scratch it."

Liu Weiyue twitched, but didn't pull her hand back, so she simply gave up.

“You can’t scratch an itch.”

"Bear it."

Mo Huaiche lowered his eyes and looked at her and said, "I can't bear it, unless you do something else to distract me."

Liu Weiyue opened her mouth and was about to ask what he was doing when she saw Mo Huaiche's handsome face slowly approaching. She felt a warmth on her lips, and then her lips were pried open.

She didn't push it away, but responded slowly.