Mo Beizhi was speechless, silently enduring her soft fingers wantonly rubbing a certain part of his body.
While Chu Yingluo was applying the medicine, she heard him take a breath, raised her head and asked doubtfully: "Do you feel it?"
Mo Bei's face tightened and he replied against his will: "No."
Chu Yingluo looked disappointed: "It shouldn't be..."
It stands to reason that after so many back needles, you should feel something.
Chu Yingluo grabbed a piece of meat and pinched it hard.
"Um..."
The person who said he didn't feel anything just now let out a muffled groan.
Chu Yingluo grinned.
The body is always more honest than the mouth!
Mo Beizhi now wanted to die, and said angrily: "Why are you pinching me?"
Chu Yingluo joked: "Don't you know it hurts? I just want to ask you, do you feel it? Since you know it hurts, then you feel it."
Mo Beizhi said harshly: "You have stabbed me several times. When will I tell you that I have been hurt?"
"..."
Chu Yingluo didn't have the same experience as him, so she quickly applied the ointment for him and wiped her fingers.
However, the prince’s skin is so white, more elastic than jelly!
Chu Yingluo coughed lightly and dismissed the dirty thoughts in her mind. Her expression suddenly became serious: "My lord, how could your pipa bone and lumbar spine be injured so seriously? These two broken bones are the key to your paralysis. "
When he mentioned the pipa bones and lumbar vertebrae, Mo Beizhi's expression changed, and his eyes suddenly became sinister and deep.
"This has something to do with Empress Li." He paused, hatred welling up in his eyes, "Including her sons, they are also involved."
Queen Li gave birth to three sons in total.
The eldest prince is currently the prince Mo Lingxiao, the second prince Mo Jing'an, and the third prince Mo Wenhuan.
The three brothers have always regarded him as a thorn in their flesh and tried their best to deal with him.
Chu Yingluo couldn't help but click her tongue, recalling Queen Li's duplicitous look, she knew that this was something the evil Queen Li could do.
If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, the son raised by such a mother will not be much better either.
She couldn't help but feel confused: "What about your father? Does he know about it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Beizhi's face became even more ugly. He lowered his eyes secretly, a shadow covered his long eyelashes, and there was a sense of gloom and loneliness in his eyes, which was very pitiful.
Chu Yingluo hesitated: "I'm sorry, did I mention your sadness? If you don't want to talk about it, you don't have to talk about it."
After a while, I heard Mo Beizhi say very softly: "There is nothing we can't talk about."
He originally thought that Chu Yingluo was sent by Empress Li, so he had some scruples. But when he learned that she was forced to marry as a substitute, he had already let go of that layer of guarding.
"Until I was eighteen years old, I was deeply loved by my father."
He took a deep breath and continued: "When I was nineteen years old, I was originally stationed at the border. Suddenly I received a battle order asking me to mobilize troops back to the capital. At that time, the enemy's soldiers and horses headed straight for the imperial capital. I I quickly mobilized troops and horses, and in order to protect the imperial capital, I sent the army to the imperial capital, but I didn't want the enemy to flee directly. Only then did I realize that I had been deceived, but it was too late. The ministers in the DPRK accused me of leading troops to seize power. Once the charges of collaborating with the enemy, treason and treason are brought up, my fate will be to be executed in Lingchi..."
"The ministers in the court agreed that my father was riding a tiger and was unable to dismount. He spared my life out of consideration for the love between father and son. Although the death penalty can be avoided, the living penalty cannot be avoided."
"My pipa bone was broken because of the imperial decree from my father..."
Chu Yingluo was immediately shocked. It was said that tigers are poisonous and cannot eat their children, but the emperor ordered his son's pipa bone to be broken. This struggle for imperial power was indeed terrible.
She held her breath, sat on the edge of the bed, and listened to him quietly.
Mo Beizhi's eyes were deep: "Although I later learned that the eldest prince collaborated with the enemy and issued a false war order to frame me deliberately, at that time I was already in trouble, my pipa bone was broken, my military power was confiscated, and I was demoted by my father. For a common man, there is no way to take revenge."
Chu Yingluo frowned, thinking of what Mo Beizhi had experienced back then, she couldn't help but feel the same way.
You must know that he was only nineteen years old at the time and had been paralyzed for three years. His best years were spent as a paralytic, spending every day in bed.
He must have felt very painful in his heart, and he must have been very desperate.
Thinking of this, she comforted her: "It doesn't matter, I will cure you. One day you can make a comeback. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge."
Mo Beizhi turned his head and stared at her, with a strange light shining in his eyes.
Chu Yingluo, can I really believe you?
I hope you are not making fun of me...
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Chun He's voice sounded: "Princess, the third prince is here and wants to see you."
Mo Beizhi asked worriedly: "What is he doing here again?"
Chu Yingluo frowned in thought, then looked at Mo Beizhi and raised her lips with a smile: "Maybe the money has arrived. My lord, please wait a moment, I'll be back soon."
"Well, you should be more careful." Mo Beizhi warned.
"Okay." Chu Yingluo responded and walked out of the room.
In the courtyard, Mo Wenhuan looked around and saw Chu Yingluo coming. He put his hands behind his back and sighed: "This Fourth Prince's Mansion is really shabby. The maids are not sensible. They don't even have a cup of tea for guests."
As he spoke, Mo Wenhuan raised his head and asked, "Chu Yingluo, where did all the money you earned from me last time go?"
Chu Yingluo sighed as she walked: "The servants in the house need to be paid, and the people and ducks in the yard need to eat and drink. It's going to be winter soon, and the house needs to add some quilts and clothes. The little money is just enough for food and clothing." , Where can I get the tea to entertain the guests? The Third Prince understands."
Mo Wenhuan curled his lips sarcastically, that's right, the daily expenses of his mansion are more than this. The Fourth Prince's mansion is so poor that it can only support a small ruined temple. He will treat it as a beggar with the little money.
Mo Wenhuan coughed lightly, raised his chin and said rather arrogantly: "You didn't publicize what happened today, did you? Do all the servants in your house keep their mouths strictly shut?"
Chu Yingluo frowned and pretended not to understand: "I wonder what the third prince is referring to?"
Mo Wenhuan snorted and said, "Stop pretending to be like this king. Remember, if even a word is leaked about my wife's visit to the house today, I will be the first to come and settle the score with you."
Chu Yingluo couldn't help but curl her lips: "Third Prince, are you here to seal the deal? Shouldn't the seal be more sincere?"
Mo Wenhuan narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and then took out a money bag from his body, "Here is one thousand taels of silver, is that enough?"
Chu Yingluo's eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly stretched out her hand to take it: "That's enough."
Mo Wenhuan snorted coldly in his heart, he was indeed a greedy person, he could just spend money, but he handed the money to her calmly.
"But you didn't get this money for free. If you take my king's money, you have to keep your mouth shut, including the servants in your house. You are not allowed to reveal a word. If you let this king know, the consequences will be on you. got it......"
"Understood!" Chu Yingluo took the money unceremoniously and weighed it in her hand, "I'm very tight-lipped. I promise not to tell anyone about the Third Prince's fear of his wife."
"Shut up!" Mo Wenhuan looked around, fearing that the walls had ears.
He gritted his teeth and said: "What do you know? I am doting on my wife. Don't think that I am afraid of her. In fact, she listens to me very much in private. I asked her to go east, but she did not dare to go west. "
The corner of Chu Yingluo's mouth curled into a sneer.
You old man, if you are so awesome, why are you stuffing money into my hand?
She opened her mouth to talk nonsense: "Okay, the third prince is majestic. He is a dragon and a phoenix among people. He is especially majestic at home."
Mo Wenhuan puffed up his chest.
Chu Yingluo continued: "Oh, and there is also the matter of the third prince suffering from the disease of incompetence..."
Hearing this, Mo Wenhuan's eyebrows jumped.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Yingluo was heard adding with a smile: "Heaven knows and earth knows, you know and I know, and Princess Huan knows."
Mo Wenhuan breathed a sigh of relief and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Can."
Chu Yingluo raised her eyebrows. In the past, no one was allowed to praise her for knowing how to get things done. She smiled and said, "As long as the money is in place, anything can be said."
