Mo Beizhi's eyes darkened slightly: "In case this king cannot wake up after the operation, you should leave the palace as soon as possible while the night is dark."
Chu Yingluo frowned: "Your Majesty, you don't believe me, are you worried that the operation will fail?"
Mo Beizhi spoke slowly: "I believe in you. I am just preparing for a rainy day. It is one thing to believe, but things in the world are unpredictable."
Once he failed to wake up, the people in the palace would definitely take Chu Yingluo to be buried with him. He just didn't want her to make any mistakes.
Chu Yingluo comforted: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely not let anything happen to you. If Your Majesty can't wake up, even if I run away, do you think I can run away? So Your Majesty, you have to promise me, no matter what. To wake up, you must not say depressing words.”
Although this operation is extremely dangerous and the success rate is not 100%, she will try her best to be 100% cautious and not let any accidents happen.
Looking at her firm eyes, Mo Beizhi nodded slowly.
He had never cared about his own life. This was the first time he had such a strong consciousness. He wanted to live. For the sake of her safety, he had to wake up desperately.
Seeing this, Chu Yingluo showed a happy smile.
After a moment, she suddenly lowered her head and said hesitantly: "Why is the prince still holding my hand?"
Hearing this, Mo Beizhi quickly let go of his hand. He lowered his eyes to hide the embarrassment in his eyes and said calmly: "My hand finally regained consciousness. I want to feel more warm things."
Chu Yingluo suddenly realized that, too, his body had been paralyzed for a long time, and regaining consciousness was equivalent to living a new life.
Not long after, Mo Beizhi found something extra in his hand - a hand stove.
The top is a pink brocade cloth cover.
Chu Yingluo told him that this thing is called Nuanbaobao, which can make him feel enough.
"............"
Over there, Chu Yan stumbled back to Prince Huan's Mansion, and bumped into Mo Wenhuan's arms on the way.
Mo Wenhuan grabbed her, frowned and asked, "Why are you running? Why are you so careless today?"
Chu Yan raised her head and saw that it was the Third Prince, and threw herself into Mo Wenhuan's arms: "Your Majesty~~"
Mo Wenhuan looked at her pale face and rarely pushed her away. Instead, he hugged her and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Are you feeling better?"
Hearing the prince's concern, Chu Yan pursed her lower lip happily: "It's much better. If the prince is willing, I can serve the prince tonight..."
Her face was blushing and she looked charming, waiting for Mo Wenhuan's response.
Unexpectedly, Mo Wenhuan did not say anything, but changed the subject: "What were you running for just now?"
Chu Yan hesitated, a trace of disappointment flashed across her face, and she was filled with annoyance in her heart. Her tone was not very good: "I just came back from the Fourth Prince's Mansion, and I saw that the Fourth Prince could move, so I was panicked... ..”
"What?"
Hearing this, Mo Wenhuan pushed her away and shouted in a deep voice, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I..." Chu Yan looked at his reaction in shock. She didn't expect that in the hearts of the third prince, the fourth prince was more important than her...
Mo Wenhuan said with a stern face: "Speak clearly, where can he move?"
Chu Yan said tremblingly: "His hands...I don't know about other places."
"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Mo Wenhuan asked.
Chu Yan nodded: "Well, he even pushed me."
As she said that, Chu Yan quickly grabbed Mo Wenhuan's sleeve and continued: "Your Majesty, you want to avenge me. He, a crippled idiot prince, dared to push me. He simply doesn't take you seriously. .”
Mo Wenhuan clenched his fists, with a hint of shock and worry in his eyes. The matter was of great importance, and he must inform the prince and second brother of the matter as soon as possible.
He looked at Chu Yan and said coldly: "I am not free. You go back first while I go out."
After saying that, Mo Wenhuan walked around her and hurried away without mentioning revenge at all.
——
Cining Palace.
Wan Qiu returned to the palace after finishing her work and bowed: "Queen Mother, we found out the identity of that little girl."
The Queen Mother waved her hand and signaled all the maids around her to get down, and then slowly stood up from the bed.
"Who is that little girl?"
Wan Qiu raised her head, her eyes were shining, and she said excitedly: "Queen Mother, you will never guess this person..."
The Queen Mother chuckled: "Stop playing riddles with the Yi family and tell them quickly."
Wan Qiu took a step forward and said, "That person turned out to be the fourth princess, the daughter of General Chu, Chu Yingluo."
Hearing this, a trace of surprise appeared in the Queen Mother's eyes.
"Fourth Princess Chu Yingluo? Isn't that the Fourth Princess's..."
Wan Qiu said with a smile: "Exactly, this is such a fate. I didn't expect that the fourth prince's princess was actually your noble queen. I originally wanted to bring her into the palace, but after knowing that it was the fourth prince, I didn't alert the snake. , come back and report to the Queen Mother first before making any plans."
The Queen Mother nodded: "Don't let her know the identity of the Ai family for the time being. Since she is the fourth child, let's take a look first and then talk. There is no rush..."
Then, the Queen Mother asked: "By the way, how is the fourth child doing now?"
Wan Qiu sighed softly, and her face became solemn: "My slave looked at it quietly, and it was still the same, slumped on the bed. However, after the fourth prince got the princess, he seemed to cheer up a lot, and my slave smiled when she saw him."
The Queen Mother chuckled, remembering Chu Yingluo's appearance, her eyes were filled with approval.
"That girl is smart and a pistachio."
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The Four Princes' Mansion.
Chu Yingluo had already prepared the surgery. She ordered Wu Dakui and the three of them to stay vigil outside, and then closed the door tightly.
Mo Beizhi was lying on the bed, his eyes fell on Chu Yingluo, and he shouted softly: "Luo'er..."
Chu Yingluo sat beside the bed and said to him: "Your Majesty, the operation is about to start. If you are nervous, take a deep breath or think of something else to distract your attention."
Mo Beizhi chuckled: "You don't need to comfort me, I'm not nervous."
"That's good. I'll give you an anesthetic later. You can take a nap first. It'll be fine when you wake up."
Chu Yingluo tucked him in and planned to take him into the operating room for surgery after giving him general anesthesia.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement on the roof.
Chu Yingluo immediately warned: "Who is up there?"
She quickly raised her head and looked towards the roof, only to see a hole in the roof, and a head popped out of the hole.
Chu Yingluo stood up nervously, holding a silver needle in her hand, ready to pierce the man's head.
Unexpectedly, Mo Beizhi suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her Hao wrist. He said softly: "Don't be nervous, Luo'er, they are my people."
"Your people?" Chu Yingluo looked at him in shock, then turned to look at the people on the roof.
Mo Beizhi hummed and said calmly: "I originally had four secret guards around me, but now there are still Jiang Feng and Fei Liu. They are loyal to me and have been hiding in the dark to protect me."
I can't even drive him away...
However, since the day he wanted to live, he has not chased them away, and these two are willing to continue to follow.
