Chapter 89: Raiders of the Darkened Prince (11)

Mo Qianchen's voice was very aggrieved, like a loyal dog who hadn't seen his owner home for a few days.
While holding Xia Yichu tightly in his arms, he was also like a coquettish, and scooped Xia Yichu's body.
But Xia Yichu knew that he wasn't coquettish, it was just a sense of insecurity in his heart.
"I'm fine, don't be afraid of Qian Chen." Xia Yichu raised his hand and patted his shoulder, soothing softly.
The 233 system is gone, and Xia Yichu is still unable to see the value of Mo Qianchen's affection for herself. Next, in the matter that the 233 system is not available, she will have to explore it by herself.
"Blood, a lot of blood." Mo Qianchen did not relax at all because of Xia Yichu's appeasement, but instead seemed to think of Xia Yichu who had mixed up with him in the past, even his body was slightly trembling.
Xia Yichu had to put his hand on his back and pat it, soothing him in a low voice.
However, Xia Yichu didn't see it. Mo Qianchen, who held her tightly in her arms, was deeply and horribly silent at this moment. It didn't look like a fool's gaze.
Mo Qianchen gradually calmed down in the one-piece appeasement of Xia Yichu, and the two hugged each other like this, and no one opened his mouth to release each other.
The sunlight outside the window came in from the outside. Jin Cancan, Mo Qianchen lazily stranded his head on Xia Yichu's shoulders, and froze intimately, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a noble cat.
A sense of quiet years flowed on the apex of their hearts.
Only after Xia Yichu's belly sang loudly did he break the tranquility.
"Qian Chen," Xia Yichu embarked on his hands, looking a little awkward.
However, Mo Qianchen didn't notice Xia Yichu's look, but after looking at Xia Yichu's belly that had been singing for a while, he looked distressed and said, "You all blame me. Ran Ran has been sleeping for so many days. He must be hungry. You wait, I'll get someone to serve you deliciously. "
Then, Mo Qianchen didn't wait for Xia Yichu to answer, and he got up and ran out.
Xia Yichu sat on the bed, looking at his hurried background. While feeling funny, there was a faint warm current in his heart.
However, after leaving the room, the look on Mo Qianchen's face suddenly cooled down.
At the gate of the courtyard, standing in rows, were all the descendants in the courtyard of Xia Yichu, up to Xia Yichu's two close-fitting grandmothers, and down to the rough wife of this yard.
Everyone stood in a row. When they saw Mo Qianchen's figure, they quickly lowered their heads, as if the other party was a very scary monster.
There was only fear and respect on everyone's faces, and there was no longer the careless and perfunctory look when Mo Qianchen was viewed before.
"Did I remember what I said to you before?" Mo Qianchen's grim, cold eyes glanced across these subordinates.
The deliberately low voice, although deep and pleasing, made these subordinates feel killer.
"Yes, the minions (slave) understand."
Those standing in Mo Qianchen said in unison.
They used to stand up in front of Mo Qianchen, but now they are timid like quail in front of Mo Qianchen. Lest he lose his life for fear of being unhappy.
"Let's go back to their own jobs," Mo Qianchen said coldly, his eyes falling on Xia Yichu's close-knit maid, Hongyue, and continued: "Red moon, you can get your meal in the kitchen."
"Yes, slavery obeys." Hong Yuefu responded, with a hint of fear that ordinary people could not hear.
Mo Qianchen turned and went back to Xia Yichu's room.
Behind him, after those subordinates saw Mo Qianchen enter the room, in an instant, each seemed to have been pardoned, and his original tight emotions and body gradually relaxed.
That day, on the day Xia Yichu and Mo Qianchen went out for an outing, they didn't get Xia Yichu's instructions to go forward together, so in the mansion, they performed their duties and lived the same way as in normal times. You can also be lazy while Xia Yichu is not in the mansion.
However, I am afraid that everyone will never forget this life. At sunset at dusk, he looked at the blood-stained Mo Qianchen, his cold gaze, and the strong momentum of death and silence from his body.
The deep sense of shock and power came to the face, and the sense of vision for everyone was even more shocking than that of Xia Yichu, who was covered with blood in his arms.
That day, everyone knew the news.
The seventh prince Mo Qianchen and the seventh prince Su Ran were assassinated when they went out on an outing, and Mo Qianchen watched the seven princes conceal his sword for him, and his mind returned to normal!
After bringing Xia Yichu back to the mansion, Mo Qianchen ordered the people in the mansion to invite the most prestigious doctor in Beijing.
At the same time, after getting the doctor's diagnosis, it was concluded that Xia Yichu was only seriously injured. After being inside, Mo Qianchen guarded Xia Yichu for a while, watching Xia Yichu's wounds were bandaged, and then he was alone, without changing clothes Entered the palace.
Although the emperor has not treated the seventh child in these years, he has nothing to care about, and can only be regarded as stocking at most.
He was surprised when he heard the news of the seventh son's intellect recovery from his subordinates, so after hearing Mo Qianchen's request, he agreed with Mo Qianchen's call without much consideration.
That afternoon, no one knew exactly what Mo Qianchen said to the emperor in the study, but everyone looked at it. After Mo Qianchen and the emperor spent an hour in the study, Mo Qianchen was not left by the emperor. Enjoy dinner together. However, the emperor rewarded Mo Qianchen for a lot of good things. At the same time, he also declared that Wang Taiyi, the best doctor in the palace, would go to see Xia Yichu.
Moreover, in the following days, although Mo Qianchen did not go to the court to go to the early dynasty with other princes and civil servants, but every time after everyone went to the early dynasty, Mo Qianchen would enter the palace alone. When they went to the emperor's study, the two screened all their descendants, and each time they took at least half an hour.
No one knows exactly what the two men were talking about in the study, but everyone knows that the emperor's mood during this time was very good, and even rewarded the seventh prince Mo Qianchen with many good things, even if the seventh prince did not Go to the early dynasty, but above the chapel, the emperor mentioned him more and more.
Many civil and military officials wanted to visit the Seventh Prince, but those worshippers did not take a look at Mo Qianchen, and let the subordinates deal with it directly.