The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife Chapter 107

How much do I love him?

At this moment, Li Rong was sitting in front of her dressing mirror with disheveled hair, preparing to go to bed. Out of the corner of her eyes, she caught sight of a figure at the window. She coldly warned the maidservants behind her, "All of you, leave!"

Waiting for the maid to leave, Li Rong coldly snorted and the figure under the window suddenly jumped in. Wan Qing stood respectfully in front of Li Rong and said:

"Mistress."

Li Rong looked at herself in the mirror and a trace of ruthlessness flashed across her eyes. This little b.i.t.c.h was going to marry into Jing King Manor in two days! If she didn't think of a way to stop him, then her Li'er would have no chance in the future!

He looked back at Wan Qing and said, "What is she doing these days?"

"Mistress, she didn't do anything. She just took her subordinates and went shopping with Yue Er."

"Heh, she's actually interested!" Glancing at Wan Qing, Li Rong took out a box from the secret compartment and handed it to her. "You must bring it into the palace tonight and personally hand it to Mu Ziyan!"

Wan Qing looked at the delicate box and hurriedly took it. She replied, "Yes, Mistress!"

Very quickly, he left the General's Estate and disappeared into the darkness of the night.

Yue'er waited at the Orchid Garden for Wan Qing for an hour. Seeing that she still hadn't returned, she became sleepy and muttered, "Forget it, I won't wait for her any longer." I'll take a rest first. "

During the night, Mo Long's eyebrows were knitted tightly together, beads of sweat could be seen all over her forehead. She held the blanket tightly with both of her hands, and fell into a nightmare. In the dream, someone was pinching her neck, causing her to be unable to breathe. She desperately wanted to open her eyes, but her entire body seemed to be tightly grabbed by someone, sinking into the depths of the black abyss.

The next morning, Mo Xie slowly opened her eyes, her face was extremely pale. She wanted to sit up, but found that she did not have any strength, so she touched her forehead, causing it to boil. She supported her exhausted body as she shouted with a hoa.r.s.e voice, "Yue Er!"

It was unknown how many times he shouted, but Yue'er still hadn't appeared. On the other hand, Wan Qing hurriedly walked in and greeted him respectfully.

"Miss, your servant's stomach wasn't feeling well last night, so Yue'er was the one keeping watch. Just now, this servant switched with her to rest." As she said that, she noticed that Mo Xiang's expression was strange, and quickly went forward to support him, worriedly asking:

"Miss, what happened to you?" Reaching out her hand and touching Mo Li's forehead, she noticed that her forehead was burning. She hurriedly said to Mo Li:

"Don't get up, Miss. This servant will call the imperial physician right away."

"It's fine. Pour me a cup of water."

"Yes."

Mo Long drank two cups of water and his voice became much louder. Wan Qing turned to call the imperial physician, but someone from the palace blocked her path.

"Is Ninth Miss here?" An old nanny came over and asked.

Mo Long's eyebrows knitted together as she heard the noise. Her hoa.r.s.e voice rang out:

"Wan Qing, who is outside?"

Wan Qing looked at the old wet nurse and suddenly thought of the old wet nurse who served her when she went to the palace to find her. Her eyes darkened as she turned to Mo Xie and said, "Miss, someone from the palace has arrived."

"Let her in!"

The old wet nurse walked into the hall. When she saw the girl lying on the bed, she was startled for a moment before respectfully saying,

"Ninth Miss, this old servant is esteemed w.a.n.gfei's servant. I came here today on esteemed w.a.n.gfei's orders to ask you to follow me to the palace."

Mo Li looked at the old nanny, and heard her mention Xiang Fei, isn't that Helian Yi's mother's concubine? What did she want from him? Seeing that the visitors were the servants of Imperial Mother Helian Yi, he didn't make things difficult for her and reminded them to wait outside.

Wan Qing quickly cleaned Mo Xie's clothes, and after washing up, Mo Long looked at the haggard figure in the mirror, picked up the rouge from the dressing table, and wiped some off to cover his pale face. After all, he was going to see her future mother-in-law. She wanted to leave a good impression on him.

Therefore, Mo Xie forced himself to get on the carriage with the support of Wan Qing, and followed the mama into the palace.

Along the way, Wan Qing asked worriedly, "Mistress, why don't we find the imperial physician first before entering the palace?"

"No need, I think it's because of the cold last night and nothing serious."

Wan Qing tried to persuade her a few times, but to no avail, she could only silently sit beside Mo Li and take care of her. Soon, they arrived at the Imperial Palace. Under the guidance of the mama, they arrived at the Cold Palace.

It was the first time Mo Long had ever seen a real cold palace, and it was even colder than she had imagined. As he walked to the door, he could feel a chill coming over him. Mo Long looked at the entrance of the palace, and a shiver ran down his spine, probably because of the fever, and he paused for a moment before following the mama inside.

At this moment, Mu Ziyan was sitting alone in the yard, reading a book. Hearing the commotion outside, she knew that Mo Xiao had come.

Putting down the book in his hand, he raised his eyes to look at the incoming person. For a person who had never seen Mo Xie before, seeing Mo Li for the first time must have been a surprise! Mu Ziyan was no exception.

She looked Mo Long up and down. She was even more beautiful than Nangong Ruoxi, especially her eyes, which seemed to be able to speak. They were clear and intelligent. She walked slowly to Mo Li and smiled at him.

"You are?"

Mo Xiang gave a faint smile as he bent down to bow, but was stopped by Mu Ziyan, "No need to be so polite." With that, she glanced at the others and ordered:

"Leave!" I have a conversation with Naked Eyes. "

Everyone left. When Wan Qing left, she sneaked a glance at Mu Ziyan and received her gaze. She nodded and left.

Mo Xiang stood in front of Mu Ziyan with his arms crossed, and looked at her from head to toe. Although this woman had lived in the cold palace for a long time, she didn't have any sense of despondency. What she saw was instead a cold arrogance, an innate cold arrogance, and a n.o.ble aura emanating from her body.

This made her think of that cold and proud man, Helian Yi! He sighed in his heart. Sure enough, a mother must have a son! He also instantly understood why Helian Yi had such a personality.

When he came back to his senses, Mo Li pursed his lips and smiled, "May I know for what reason did you call me here?" Helian Yi never mentioned his mother's concubine in front of her. The information she knew was basically all pa.s.sed down to her by Miss Mo Jiu after her death.

She only knew that Mu Ziyan had offended the empress and had been ignored. She didn't want to ask any more questions about the harem, so she decided to live in the Cold Palace by herself.

Mu Ziyan looked at Mo Li with a face full of love, she extended her hand and led Mo Li to the pavilion in the courtyard, she then picked up a cup of tea and pa.s.sed it to Mo Li, then smiled and said:

"According to what Yi'er said, in two days, it will be your wedding day."

"Mm …"

"Why did you marry Yi'er? Do you love him? "

Mo Li didn't know why Mu Ziyan asked that. How could she answer her question? Pausing for a moment, she slowly spoke: "Because we share a common interest, I choose to marry him! If it were before, I would answer that I do not love him, but right now, I also do not know how much I love him. "