When Fu Chuxi brought Cheng Xuan back to Lincheng, his expression was not very good.

It was not because of what Divine Doctor Xue said that if he chose imperial power, he would be killed, but because he only had half a day left.

He still has too many things to do. There are still many things for him to do in the disaster relief. Now there is only half a day left. He must finish the important things as soon as possible, and then leave other things to Zhou Cheng.

Back in Lincheng, Fu Chuxi went straight to the government office, called Zhu county magistrate and Zhou Cheng, and settled the most important matter at the moment.

It was already midnight when Fu Chuxi went back that day.

Mo Chen hadn't slept yet, he had already taken a shower, and he and Cheng Yu were playing chess.Cheng Yu's training since he was a child was all about martial arts, and he didn't know how to play chess at all. After being taught by Mo Chen, a stinky chess basket for a few days, he knew the rules of chess, and lost several games in a row in the afternoon.

Island owner Mo was very happy. He was abused badly by Fu Chuxi every time, and now he finally found some confidence.

When Fu Chuxi entered the yard, he staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, Cheng Xuan had quick eyesight and quickly helped him up.

"I'm fine." Fu Chuxi said, "I'm just a little tired now." Fu Chuxi said, then paused, "I'll tell him about it."

Cheng Xuan said: "Don't worry, Your Highness, this subordinate will definitely not talk too much."

As soon as Fu Chuxi entered the room, Mo Chen raised his head and looked at him. Seeing Fu Chuxi coming back, he immediately said: "Let's leave this round for now, and we'll play it tomorrow. Cheng Yu, go get someone to prepare water for Xuanchu to bathe in."

Cheng Jin responded, got up and saluted Fu Chuxi, and went to prepare hot water.

Fu Chuxi walked over with his hands behind his back, glanced at the chessboard, and suddenly had the feeling of watching two stinky chess baskets who only learned chess play chess.

"You can add another son here-"

"Watch the chess without talking!" Mo Chen quickly interrupted Fu Chuxi, got up and pushed Fu Chuxi to the table, "I'm playing chess with Cheng Yu, so don't watch it, it will make you feel uncomfortable - I know how bad it is, But Cheng Yu is worse at chess than me, and I beat him all afternoon."

Fu Chuxi laughed: "That's because others just learned it, but as far as your chess move just now... Forget it, let's not talk about it, let you play by yourself."

"That's right." Mo Chen poured Fu Chuxi a glass of water and asked, "Are you hungry? Shall I ask them to cook a bowl of noodles for you?"

Fu Chuxi nodded: "OK."

Cheng Xuan didn't wait for Mo Chen's orders, and said, "Your subordinate will cook right away."

Mo Chen propped his chin, picked up the small jug on the side, and took a sip: "Didn't you usually stop eating when you come back at night? Why are you willing to have some supper today?"

"I don't have much appetite tonight, and I didn't eat much." Fu Chuxi looked at Mo Chen, raised his hand and brushed back his lock of hair hanging in front, thinking about when to tell him about fake death.

Cheng Xuan's movements were quick, and within a short while he brought a steaming bowl of noodles with two eggs on top.Cheng Xuan put the noodles in front of Fu Chuxi, and brought an empty bowl and two pairs of chopsticks.

Occasionally, Fu Chuxi eats supper, although Mo Chen is not hungry, he is willing to eat a little with him.

Fu Chuxi gave Mo Chen half a bowl of noodles and an egg, and the two sat there to eat the noodles.Fu Chuxi only took a few mouthfuls, and found that he really lost his appetite. He barely finished the noodles in the bowl, resisted the discomfort in his stomach, and took a bath.

If it was normal, he wouldn't be eating supper so late.The reason why he wants to eat today is because he knows that in the next three days, he may not be able to eat anything.

After taking a shower, the whole person feels a lot better.

The two went to bed and lay down to rest.

"Mo Chen." Fu Chuxi leaned against the head of the bed, instead of lying down like Mo Chen, he looked down at Mo Chen and said, "We'll go back in three or five days."

"Go back?" Mo Chen moved his body, leaned on Fu Chuxi, and said, "Didn't the emperor order you to go back to Beijing?"

"I won't go back to the capital, and I won't go back to the capital in the future." Fu Chuxi said, "I'll go back to Mochen Island with you in a few days, and how about just being Elder Fu of Mochen Island from now on?"

"Oh, lie to me." Mo Chen hooked a strand of Fu Chuxi's long hair with his fingers, and twisted it around his fingertips, "You won't leave the people here and follow me back to Mochen Island. Born to work hard, I used to say that I was the chief financial officer in Mochen Island to cover up my identity. As a result, Mochen Island's income has doubled several times in three years, making other sects in the world envious. Besides, you don't care about anything, In fact, you have everything on your mind."

"You're right." Fu Chuxi said, "It's just that the imperial doctor sent by the prince will arrive tomorrow."

"Oh..." Mo Chen intuitively felt that there was something in Fu Chuxi's words, "So?" he asked.

"So, this will be the best time to get away." Fu Chuxi said, "I am not in the capital, and the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. Even if someone suspects, it will take more than half a month to receive the news. And this imperial doctor is the prince. The man who was sent, the prince must believe what he said, if he said I was dead, I was dead."

Mo Chen sat up and asked, "Are you planning to bribe the imperial physician?"

Fu Chuxi shook her head: "I'm going to play a play for them."

Mo Chen asked: "What play?"

Fu Chuxi said: "It's a play of feigning death."

Mo Chen frowned: "But if you die suddenly, what if the imperial doctor doesn't believe you?"

"In order to be safe, I have already taken the medicine of Divine Doctor Xue." Fu Chuxi said, "The symptoms of this kind of poison are the same as those of the plague. Except for the antidote of Doctor Xue, there is no cure."

Mo Chen stretched out his hand to pinch Fu Chuxi's pulse gate, his pulse condition was a little weak, it seemed that the poison had already started to attack.

"Will it be dangerous?" Mo Chen asked in a deep voice.

"Do you believe in Miracle Doctor Xue?" Fu Chuxi asked back.

"I believe." Mo Chen nodded, raised the corners of his lips, kissed Fu Chuxi's on the initiative, and said with a smile, "Xuan Chu, I'm very happy that you can take the initiative to tell me this."

Fu Chuxi asked, "What if I didn't tell you?"

The smile on Mo Chen's face gradually disappeared, and he said: "You know, if you die, I will never live alone. I don't have the courage of Dr. Xue to walk through the rest of my life alone."

"You are an island owner. If you die, what do you ask other people on the island to do?" Fu Chuxi asked.

"Whatever, you're gone, what do I need for Mochen Island? When the time comes, I'll just stab myself, and then lie in the same coffin with you, and go to Naihe Bridge to drink Mengpo soup hand in hand."

Mo Chen lay on Fu Chuxi's chest, and asked curiously: "Tell me, what does Mengpo soup taste like? Is it better than wine?"

Fu Chuxi smiled: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

"Forget it, it's best not to know." Mo Chen leaned over, kissed Fu Chuxi's lips again, and then licked his lips with the tip of his tongue.

Fu Chuxi responded to his kiss lightly, and then said, "Don't make trouble tonight. Before the poison is fully activated, I'll sleep for a while and recharge my batteries."

Mo Chen obediently responded, turned over and lay beside Fu Chuxi.

Fu Chuxi closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep in a moment, when she suddenly felt her hand being held by Mo Chen.

Mo Chen called softly: "Xuan Chu?"

Fu Chuxi responded.

Mo Chen asked: "If the symptoms are the same as those of the plague, wouldn't you feel very uncomfortable?"

Fu Chuxi opened her eyes, turned her head to look at Mo Chen: "Maybe, but it's worth it to get away."

"Otherwise..." Mo Chen said, "I also want a piece of medicine like Master Xue, eat it to accompany you, there is an antidote anyway."

"Don't mess around." Fu Chuxi held Mo Chen's hand, "That's scum, how can you eat casually? Besides, you still have to take care of me, a patient, go to sleep..."

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