Prince's baby concubine

Mo Yizhao waited until the imperial chef had prepared all the food, and then asked Jimo Xun to carry it back to the Jade Lotus Hall.Jimo Xun was extremely impatient, pouting angrily, Mo Yizhao pretended not to see it, and just liked the little guy's angry look, he was very cute.

Back at the Jade Lotus Hall, Jimo Xun put the food on the table and yelled very rudely: "Yuehe, where are you?"

Huan'er walked out cautiously, and Mo Yizhao saluted as usual: "See you, Empress, Empress, you can eat with peace of mind."

"Third prince, I really trouble you." Huan'er was supported by Yuehe to sit down, looked at Jimo Xun who was full of displeasure, and waved to them: "You guys can eat together too, don't worry about it so much. "

Mo Yizhao waved his hand: "Thank you, Concubine He, for your kindness, but Xun'er and I are going to visit the concubine mother, please be careful, Concubine He."

"Then you go."

Jimo Xun was brought out of Yuhe Hall by Mo Yizhao, and the two walked slowly towards Concubine Yan's residence.It was already dusk, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of birds returning to their nests and the rustling of leaves in the wind was left.

"Xun'er?" Mo Yizhao looked down at the rarely quiet Jimo Xun: "What's the matter, are you not talking?"

A certain guy replied indifferently: "I just don't want to talk, and I will get tired if I talk too much."

"You know? So I told you not to talk so much."

"You think I'm annoying again, don't you?" Jimo Xun pretended to be angry and turned his head away.It was easily spotted by Mo Yizhao: "Xun'er is still pretending? Stop making trouble, it's here."

Jimo Xun raised his head, and the word Guixiang Palace imprinted in his eyes.It was his first time to come here. It is not gorgeous, but there are many sweet-scented osmanthus. This is the season when sweet-scented osmanthus blooms, bursting with fragrance.

Jimo Xun couldn't help sneezing and rubbing his nose.Mo Yizhao took his hand and walked in, while Concubine Yan sat quietly in the yard looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Concubine Mother." Mo Yizhao's voice awakened Concubine Yan who was in a daze. She was a little overjoyed, and stood up and walked in front of Mo Yizhao: "Zhaoer, Xuner, why are you here?"

"It's been a long time since I came to see Concubine Mother. It's only a few steps away. It's my son's fault." Mo Yizhao was also polite in front of Concubine Yan, which made Jimo Xun feel that his temper was too violent.

Not much to say, Concubine Yan let them sit down first, and have a good chat if they come here rarely.

Concubine Yan asked Mo Yizhao in a low voice: "Zhao'er, I heard that the emperor asked you to protect the pregnant concubine He?"

"Yes, mother and concubine. Father doesn't trust anyone. He said he trusts me the most, so he will leave it to me."

"Isn't the emperor forcing you to die? Who is this concubine? Sigh... I don't know if he doesn't know, or he doesn't want to say it?"

Concubine Yan's words were inexplicable, Mo Yizhao couldn't understand them, and Jimo Xun couldn't understand them even more, thinking to himself: "Isn't Concubine He the younger sister of King Jiao? Does she have other identities?"

Concubine Yan didn't want to hide the two of them, so she continued, "Zhao'er, don't you think that the Emperor was not surprised when you told him the identity of Concubine He?"

"This?" Mo Yizhao had never thought about this question, and thought it was just because the emperor loved Concubine He so much.

"Actually, before that, after the emperor watched the dance, he checked the identity of the concubine He. The concubine He was the concubine He's own sister."

Messed up, messed up, completely messed up!Jimo Xun's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. Where did all these messy relationships come from? So the Queen and the Queen Mother conspired to kill Concubine He, did the King Jiao know about it?The Queen Mother must have known Huan'er's identity, so how much hatred do they have with that Concubine He?What will he do to Huan'er?Does Huan'er know about these things?

Seeing that Jimo Xun didn't speak again, Mo Yizhao pinched his mouth, and Jimo Xun pushed his hand away and sneezed again.

"What is Xun'er thinking, so engrossed?"

"It's nothing, I just feel a little messy."

Concubine Yan sighed, and said: "Anyway, you have to be very careful, if you have to, leave Concubine He alone, if you offend the Queen Mother, you will be in trouble."

"Knowing about Concubine Mother, I will be careful." Mo Yizhao gave Concubine Yan a reassuring expression, then looked at Jimo Xun, who rubbed his red nose and sneezed several times before speaking: "Zhao, I Very uncomfortable."

"What's going on?" Mo Yizhao raised his face, red nose, tearful eyes, and continued to sneeze.

Concubine Yan wanted to tell the imperial physician, but Jimo Xun stopped her and said, "Concubine Mother, don't bother, I'll just go back and rest." In fact, he knew that he was allergic to pollen, and he just wanted to get out of here quickly.

Mo Yizhao also nodded and said to Concubine Yan: "Mother Concubine, it may be that the fragrance of flowers here is too strong, which makes Xun'er feel uncomfortable. We won't stay any longer. If Mother Concubine has something to do, you can come to me at any time, and I will come here often It's up to you."

"Okay then, you guys go back."

Afterwards, the two left the Osmanthus Palace, no wonder it was called the Osmanthus Palace. The pungent osmanthus fragrance was really unbearable. Jimo Xun only had a slight pollen allergy, but the floral fragrance inside was too strong.

After walking out, Jimo Xun finally felt much better, his nose didn't itch so much, but it hurt a little from being rubbed.Mo Yizhao sighed helplessly: "Xun'er, let's go back first, I'll help you rub it with medicine, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me earlier."

"But, it's rare to see Concubine Yan. I don't want to make trouble for you."

"Idiot." Mo Yizhao pinched his face: "Your body is the most important thing, you know?"

Jimo Xun smirked, hugged Mo Yizhao's wrist and replied coquettishly: "Got it."

The sky was gradually shrouded in darkness, and the autumn night always came quickly. Finally, Jimo Xun could use his night pearl, took it out of his bag, and illuminated the ground under their feet.

He patted his chest proudly: "Look, I'll just say I'm smart."

"Yes, yes, you are the smartest."

"Oh, how perfunctory!"

"No."

Jimo Xun puffed up his face, and just as he was about to lose his temper, he found that he had returned to Chaoli Palace.Mo Yiling stood at the door with a melancholy expression, probably waiting for them.

"Zhao'er, I have something important to discuss with you." He glanced at Jimo Xun with a subtle look, and Mo Yizhao understood in seconds, nodded and said to Jimo Xun: "Xun'er, you go back to the house first, let Xiaotao rubs the medicine for you."

"Oh." Jimo Xun was very curious about what caused Mo Yiling to show such an expression, and he pushed himself away to say it.But he obediently went back to the room.