Lu Qingtang followed Ji Wenzhan and soon arrived at Mo Zeshen's room.
Before entering the room, he heard the sound of porcelain being broken. Ji Wenzhan shouted "no" and rushed into the room.
But seeing Mo Zeshen pressing Ji Wuhen against the wall and grabbing his throat like an eagle's claw, Lu Qingtang quickly stepped forward and grabbed Mo Zeshen.
"Mo Zeshen, let go. Come over here and I have something to tell you."
She held Mo Zeshen while talking to him.
Mo Zeshen snorted coldly, gave Ji Wuhen a hard look, and then followed Lu Qingtang out of the house.
Lu Qingtang dragged him out of the corridor. When he made sure there was no one around, he whispered to him: "Mo Zeshen, please don't be impulsive. The current situation does not allow us to be desperate. Ji Wenzhan invited me to stay at Zhennan Prince's Mansion. I Agreed, we can..."
"You agreed? Are you afraid that old boy will bully you again? You are stupid!"
Before Lu Qingtang could finish her words, Mo Zeshen interrupted her angrily.
Lu Qingtang immediately covered his mouth and said, "Keep your voice down so that no one can hear you."
Such ambiguous movements instantly softened Mo Zeshen's eyes, and he said, "Okay, you say it, I'll listen."
Lu Qingtang looked around as if he were a thief, and continued to Mo Zeshen: "Ji Wenzhan said that his father can swear on his mother's tablet, and he has absolutely no intention of treason. Think about it, if he takes it seriously With those thoughts, would you still invite us to live in the palace?"
Seeing that Mo Ze was hesitant to speak, Lu Qingtang continued: "I know what you want to say. You just want to say that this may be a trick to get you into trouble, but he is not stupid. Something happened to so many of us in the palace. This is a great disadvantage to him. If he really wanted to kill us, he would have already targeted us when we entered Weinan County. How can we live here safely for so many days? Also, how can you bear it now? The injury happened to be the most convenient time to strike, so how could he miss this opportunity?"
After listening to Lu Qingtang's words, Mo Ze was silent for a while and said: "You are right, but we can't rule out his suspicion. You can live in the palace, but you have to live with me to prevent the old guy from thinking about you. Forget about his son, he is young anyway, he can be your father no matter what."
Lu Qingtang chuckled, "Okay, it's all up to you. We can live together, but not in the same room. We have to be separated. You are worried that someone is thinking about me, and I am worried that you will take advantage of it."
After saying that, she returned to her room without looking back.
The reason why Lu Qingtang agreed to Ji Wenzhan's request was that it was indeed inconvenient to live in the inn and she could make do with it, but the three babies could not be wronged. Secondly, she also wanted to find out who wanted to kill her.
The second and most important point is that she wants to know if there is any connection between the Hua Rou mentioned by Ji Wuhen and her mother Hua Rou.
Mo Zeshen looked at her back and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, a smile spreading on his face.
When he returned to the house, he put on a cold face again, and he dealt with the impulse just now in a few words without apology. As the leader of the party, Ji Wuhen, the king of Zhennan, naturally said a few polite words tacitly, and then Ji Wenzhan took the opportunity to invite Mo Zeshen to live in the palace, and Mo Zeshen naturally agreed.
The father and son walked out of Mo Zeshen's room and were about to return to the palace to prepare for the reception. They bumped into Ning Xinran at the corner. Ji Wuhen and Ning Xinran looked at each other, pretended not to care, and continued downstairs to leave the inn.
When they got to the carriage, Ji Wuhen said to Ji Wenzhan, "Do you recognize the woman who passed by the corner just now?"
Ji Wenzhan nodded, "That's a friend of Mrs. Tang's friend. She and I haven't spoken a few words at all. This person is very weird. He never talks to others actively and always keeps to himself. Why, my father knows him." She, this shouldn’t be the case.”
Ji Wuhen sneered and turned to look at Ji Wenzhan, "How do I know her? You need to remind Mrs. Lu and tell her to be careful about this woman. I'm afraid she is not simple."
Ji Wenzhan nodded and agreed to the matter.
Then, he saw Ji Wuhen lowering his head and laughing to himself.
Ji Wenzhan couldn't help but ask: "Father, what's wrong with you? Are you happy?"
Ji Wuhen smiled and put his arm around Ji Wenzhan's shoulders, "You can also see that Mrs. Lu is very similar to your mother, but what you definitely don't know is that the little boy just now is exactly the same as you were when you were a child."
Ji Wenzhan's eyes immediately lit up and he said with a smile, "Really, Dad? Mo Bao really looks the same as me?"
Ji Wuhen nodded, with a smile that couldn't be hidden at the corner of his mouth, "They are really similar, you know? I was in a trance just now when Madam Lu turned around. I thought I was back twenty years ago, when your mother held you and looked back. It was my time. It was so good at that time, but it’s a pity that everything can’t go back, and your mother doesn’t know where she went. She only left a letter, as if she had evaporated from the world..."
As he spoke, the smile in his eyes gradually faded and then turned to sadness.
Ji Wenzhan also choked up. He stroked Ji Wuhen's slightly curved back and said, "Dad, don't worry, mother will definitely find us. I believe mother will not abandon us. She must be missing us in some corner." us."
Ji Wuhen smiled bitterly, "I hope so, but I hope she gets married and has children, not..."
He didn't dare to say the following words.
Even getting married and having children is better than lying in a cold tomb.
After returning to Zhennan Palace, the father and son got out of the car. Before entering the palace gate, they were greeted by a middle-aged woman in luxurious clothes.
The woman is less than forty, with picturesque features and graceful appearance.
She stepped forward and saluted Ji Wuhen sideways, "Cousin, you are back. How are things going? Will Prince Chen come to the palace?"
She smiled warmly and took Ji Wuhen's arm.
Ji Wuhen, as usual, hid and said with a smile: "King Chen agreed, and his friends, I will ask Zhan'er to pick them up in person in the afternoon. Then I will have to ask Ling Shu's cousin to help with the housework. .”
Xu Lingshu looked slightly dizzy, lowered her eyes and smiled slightly: "It's all right. I help my cousin take care of the palace. These are all my duties. Cousin should not be so polite. By the way, those guests have to live in the East. The wing, or the west wing?"
Ji Wuhen said: "That's naturally the east side. As for King Chen, of course he has to be in the main room. By the way, we'll invite the second son's family to accompany King Chen during the dinner, so that we can show our friendship as landlords."
Xu Lingshu nodded, "I understand, cousin, let's go and rest first."
Ji Wuhen said politely and turned to leave.
Xu Lingshu looked at Ji Wuhen's figure after seeing him off, then looked at Ji Wenzhan aside, and said with a distressed face: "Zhan'er has been suffering these days. I asked my servant to stew ginseng soup and send it to you later. Cousin, these days I've lost a lot of weight just to look for you, you can't let your father worry anymore."
Ji Wenzhan looked indifferent, nodded slightly to Xu Lingshu, and then entered the main hall.
The smile on Xu Lingshu's face suddenly froze. She stood there for a long time before she recovered. If the maid beside her hadn't supported her, she would have fallen down.
