"A Ci, you... went to find Yan Qi?"

Just as Mo Ci was about to look over the screen to see the wound on Chu Yue's back, he heard Chu Yue say.

"You sent someone to follow me?" He walked to Chu Yue's bed, with a slight smile on his lips, and tucked in the quilt for him.

Since he had used the best golden sore medicine, and Chu Yue's body had already recovered very quickly, he could barely sit up at this time.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have to lie on the bed for ten and a half months to be as rosy as Chu Yue.

It is true that ordinary people can't compare with the emperor's family.

"I'm worried about your safety, so let Luo Fu follow you and protect you if necessary."

Chu Yue stretched out his hand flatteringly, trying to grab Mo Ci's sleeve, but unfortunately, he was pulled away by Mo Ci.

"You are the only factor that affects my safety." Mo Ci's smile today made Chu Yue feel scared for a moment.

He always felt vaguely that something big was about to happen, but these few days he had been living in the Yunzhong Temple, and he knew nothing about the affairs of the court and China, and even Li Jue, the Prime Minister who liked to report to him in the past, never came to see him.

What made him even more surprised was that the queen didn't come over either.

"A Ci... is there anything important in court recently?" He tentatively asked.

Mo Ci's looming icy blue pupils suddenly looked like thousands of years of ice, and now looked like that deep pool of water, which made it difficult for Chu Yue to see clearly.

"There is nothing important. Your Majesty only needs to cultivate your body well. I will take care of the court affairs for you."

If Chu Yue had been to the court during the time of the abolished emperor, then he would definitely feel that the words Mo Ci said at this time would be extremely familiar.

He didn't know that he had become a puppet, and he foolishly thought that Mo Ci still had the same heart for him as before.

Because Mo Ci's heart has long been trampled into a ball of mud by him, and now it has finally merged into a hot and beating heart, how could he accept Chu Yue like this again.

Chu Yue lowered his eyes slightly, he looked at Mo Ci and asked, "Can the queen come to see me?"

The child in the queen's womb is what he cares most about at this time, and he is worried that Mo Ci will take advantage of his health to attack the queen.

Even though he loves Mo Ci deeply in his heart, he still doesn't believe that Mo Ci will be a person who is willing to let go.

Because he had heard Mo Ci say with his own ears: If he fell in love with other men and women, he would cut them into minced meat.

Chu Yue felt that in Mo Ci's eyes, he had already fallen in love with the queen.

So he had to confirm the safety of the queen and the unborn child.

Mo Ci gestured to Shu Yun who was standing beside him, Shu Yun nodded slightly, and walked out of the Cloud Palace.

"A Ci..." Before Chu Yue finished speaking, Mo Ci stretched out his index finger and put it on his lips. Bloody storm."

Chu Yue suddenly raised his head, he suddenly realized that Mo Ci had changed: "National Teacher..."

In the past, Mo Ci would not stipulate how to address him, but now, in recent days, Mo Ci has been alienating him intentionally or unintentionally.

Including the so-called difference between monarchs and ministers, and the distinction between upper and lower.

He suddenly thought of Yan Qi, the general who looked at Mo Ci with desire in his eyes, the man who could make Mo Ci smile unscrupulously.

Could it be...

Chu Yue's eyes were wide open, and he watched Mo Ci's doubts and unbelievable emotions floating on the surface.

"Are you planning to choose someone else to spend the rest of your life with?" He was suddenly afraid that Mo Ci would answer yes.

"Choose another person, I don't seem to have anything to do with the Holy Majesty if I don't choose another person?" Mo Ci stood up and said quietly, "Could it be that the Holy Majesty is still planning to give a marriage?"

He could remember that at that time, in order to tie his feet, Chu Yue used some kind of daughter of General Pang Zuo, Pang Xu, a talented woman from Long Xia, to give him a marriage.

It was as if he could let Chu Yue have an affair with the queen as long as he took someone else.

No, he even has a child, and he may be Long Xia's future monarch!

Chu Yue felt guilty, he coughed lightly, and retracted his outstretched hand when he saw Mo Ci's eyes.

"You remember that."

"Of course I remember, I remember very clearly, how you gave me a marriage in a grand manner, and how you made my head green." Mo Ci's tone remained unchanged, as if he was telling a story.

Before the story was finished, an episode happened.

The queen's growing belly made her have to be carefully supported when she walked, for fear that she would accidentally slip and fall and have a miscarriage.

She directly ignored Mo Ci, lay on the side of Chu Yue's bed crying with tears in her nose, and cried: "My lord, my concubine... I thought I would never see you again!"

Chu Yue was afraid that she would get pregnant, so he reached out to wipe her tears with his hand, patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "It's not like I'm dead, so why can't you see me?"

"The concubine was grounded in the dormitory. I don't know what the situation is like, so I'm naturally worried~" She pretended to casually tell about her grounding, and deliberately let Chu Yue point the finger at Mo Ci.

Hearing this, Chu Yue looked up at Mo Ci, who was looking back at him with a smile on his face.

In Longxia, the only person who can directly order the confinement of the current empress is the Master Guoshi, who is second only to the emperor.

He knew it was Mo Ci who did it, but he didn't intend to accuse Mo Ci in front of the queen.

Because he knew what the queen was thinking.

I saw him stroking the queen's belly: "Are you good?"

"The little prince is very naughty, he always kicks his concubines, making them unable to sleep well at night~" The complaining tone revealed a look of happiness.

This is another infatuated person being deceived, Mo Ci thought to himself.

"Looking at the Queen's appearance, do you think that the child in her womb is the prince?" Mo Ci, who was on the side, became very interested in the gender of the child in her womb.

After all, he had investigated and the imperial physician had never said that the child in the queen's womb was a boy, so how could she dare to swear that it must be the prince?

You know, if you are not born a prince, you have committed the crime of deceiving the emperor, not to mention that now the entire Longxia people know that Longxia's future heir is in place.

If not by that time, then Chu Yue will lose face as much as possible, because he doesn't know if the queen and the child will survive by then.

"Whether it's a boy or a girl, His Majesty will like it, Your Majesty, don't you think so?"

The queen pretended to be coquettish, although Mo Ci felt sick for a while, but it was not easy to attack.

Chu Yue didn't think there was anything wrong, he echoed: "The queen is right."

"Oh, the Holy Majesty and the Empress have also met face to face, and we have spoken, should we rest?"

You and I are the only ones left to do things. The corners of Mo Ci's lips are lightly raised, and he seems to be in a very happy mood at this time.

But only he himself knows that this is just an illusion.

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