Mo Zeshen nodded, "I understand."
The regent Shui Xinghe has power over the government and the opposition, but he is loyal and never participates in party politics except for government affairs. This is also the basis for his ability to gain a foothold in Daheng.
During a hunting trip last autumn, the regent fell off his horse and broke his leg. Although it has recovered, the pain is so painful that he cannot stand up every time it is cloudy or rainy.
It is the rainy season now, and the regent has hardly been to court recently.
It's going to rain that day, so just cancel it.
As he said this, he returned to his original position and sat down, continuing to think about the scene of his quarrel with Lu Qingtang just now.
This was probably the most violent argument they had ever had.
Looking up at the outside, Yu Bai was still standing outside, looking like he was hesitant to speak.
Mo Zeshen couldn't help but frown and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Yu Bai nodded immediately after hearing this, then shook his head again, seeming a little embarrassed.
"Speak quickly." Mo Zeshen was not in the mood to talk nonsense to him.
Yu Bai stopped being coy and said hurriedly: "It's nothing, I just feel a little strange. Didn't you go to the concubine's yard last night? Why did you sleep in the shabby woodshed in the east yard again? Huh? Thanks to Sister Su Mu who told me and Yuan Lang, otherwise you would have had to feed the mosquitoes there last night."
"What did you say?" Mo Zeshen stood up immediately.
Didn't he sleep in his own Teng Pavilion? Why is it said that he sleeps in the moonlit house one moment and in the woodshed the next?
Mo Zeshen was confused.
Yu Bai thought he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly took a few steps back, "No, I mean there are too many mosquitoes. It's not good to sleep in the woodshed..."
His voice became quieter and quieter, until it was like a mosquito humming.
"But I slept in the Teng Pavilion when I woke up in the morning." Mo Zeshen said firmly, "Why should I sleep in the woodshed?"
Yu Bai looked at Mo Zeshen's suspicious look and was a little surprised, "Have you forgotten? If sister Su Mu hadn't come to us last night, we would have carried you back to Teng Pavilion. Also, I really didn't remember. Wrong, you were drunk last night, and it was the concubine who took you back to Lanyue Residence."
It would have been better not to say what Yu Bai said, but the more he said it, the more Mo Ze couldn't understand it.
He couldn't help but sit down and carefully recall what happened last night.
Sporadic fragments reminded him that he had indeed gone to Lan Yue Ju, but somehow walked out on his own, and then inexplicably hugged a woman.
The woman was pregnant and kissed him passionately...
Pregnant woman…
How many pregnant women can there be in the entire palace?
He naturally defaulted to Lu Qingtang, but he thought it was just a dream.
Now he confirmed that it was real and not a dream.
Therefore, the marks on Lu Qingtang's neck were left by him.
Oops!
Mo Ze felt deeply regretful and immediately walked quickly out of the side hall and went to Tangli Garden.
Su Mu was sitting on the porch peeling lotus seeds, waiting for Lu Qingtang to wake up and give them to her to eat. When he saw Mo Zeshen coming, he stood up lazily and saluted him.
"I've met the prince."
After Su Mu finished speaking, before Mo Zeshen could speak, he sat down and continued to peel the lotus seeds.
When she just sent Lu Qingtang back, his face was so pale that she was almost frightened.
If something happened, he had to make a noise so early in the morning, and the noise was so fierce, without caring about the little prince in his belly.
What a man!
Mo Zeshen didn't care about Su Mu's mood and asked quickly: "Where is the princess?"
"Asleep." Su Mu lowered his head and did not stop peeling lotus seeds with his hands. "I haven't woken up yet. I will tell the prince when I wake up."
Mo Zeshen raised his feet and walked inside, saying, "No need, I, the king, will come and take a look."
Seeing this, Su Mu immediately dropped the half-peeled lotus seeds, stood up and reminded him: "My lord, you'd better not go. The princess is in a bad mood now. Please come back another day."
She didn't want to see Lu Qingtang sad again.
Why is it so difficult to get pregnant? Why don't you be considerate? These are still twins. A little carelessness can kill someone.
Mo Zeshen stopped walking and paused, but still walked in.
Su Mu still wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Yu Bai behind him.
Although he didn't understand what happened between Lu Qingtang and Mo Zeshen, he understood one thing.
"Let them handle matters between husband and wife themselves." Yu Bai said to Su Mu.
Su Mu sighed, "If they can handle it well, I won't have to worry. Do you think the prince seems to care about others?"
Fortunately, I was praising him some time ago, which was really a big mistake.
"Your Majesty is a man with a hard mouth and a soft heart, but he is actually kind." Yu Bai looked at Su Mu with a smile.
Su Mu sighed and continued to sit on the porch peeling lotus seeds. Yu Bai was helping beside him. The two chatted, but Su Mu still cared about Lu Qingtang in the room.
Lu Qingtang was not actually asleep, to be precise, he was half asleep and half awake.
She opened her eyes when she heard footsteps in the room. When she saw Mo Zeshen sitting on the edge of the bed, she immediately turned her back.
During the quarrel, every word Mo Zeshen said made her feel uncomfortable. She didn't want to see him yet.
When Mo Zeshen saw this, he immediately stood up and stepped forward, "Are you awake? You just looked at..."
"go out!"
Lu Qingtang interrupted Mo Zeshen's words.
Mo Zeshen immediately stopped and wanted to take a step forward.
He lowered his head and looked at Lu Qingtang with remorse, his heart filled with guilt.
Not hearing Mo Zeshen's footsteps leaving, Lu Qingtang smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty thinks I'm dirty and doesn't allow me to leave the palace. Do you want to force me to die?"
Seeing Lu Qingtang being so aggrieved, Mo Zeshen was deeply touched.
"I just...I'm sorry..." Mo Ze took a deep breath, "I was too impulsive and didn't understand the whole story. Don't be angry. Check the fetal pressure carefully."
After hearing this, Lu Qingtang turned to look at him, "Then, has the prince figured it out now?"
Mo Zeshen pushed the hem of his clothes with his hands, his face immediately turned red, and he mustered up the courage to sit by the bed.
"I thought it was a dream, but I didn't expect it to be true." Mo Zeshen couldn't open his mouth, his expression was very unnatural.
Lu Qingtang sneered and snorted: "I must have disappointed the prince. She is not a stunning beauty, but a slut pregnant with a bastard. She is also an ugly monster. Now that you have figured out the prince, please leave. I want to sleep." ”
After saying that, she turned her back and buried her head in the quilt, still not getting over the sadness just now.
Mo Zeshen immediately panicked. His throat was rolling up and down, and he couldn't find the right words to say to her.
After thinking for a moment, he immediately took off his shoes and got into bed.
Lu Qingtang, who noticed the movement, immediately turned over and sat up, holding a pillow in front of him.
"Mo Zeshen, what are you doing? I've already given in. What else do you want from me?" Lu Qingtang's eyes instantly filled with mist, and grievances crept into his heart.
