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Within the shrine, Qiao Qiao still turned around and once again laid down contentedly on the imperial concubine's bed. She held the pastry in her hand and brought it to her mouth. Her lips slightly curled up and a sense of satisfaction of getting her revenge appeared on her originally calm face …

Since Yan Mo Chen dared to scheme against her in secret, he must think that one day, she would definitely return the favor.

He knew that Qiao Yifan was still angry at him, and after a few attempts, he was rejected by Qiao Yifeng for different reasons. He had even thought of using the same method to sneak into the palace secretly, but every time, he would just barge into an empty room. He thought that Qiao Yifeng was still not in the palace, but in the end, he realized that she was just purposely avoiding him.

The reason he revealed the rumors about his injuries was that he wanted to use his emotional cards to lure Qiao to visit her in person, but after waiting for three days, he didn't hear anything about her leaving the palace.

Yan Mo stood in the palace and paced back and forth. He couldn't understand how Qiao was still so indifferent to him, even indifferent to the news that he was injured. Could it be that the little girl was really angry with him?

He admitted that he had cheated her into knowing Li Ruo Ying was his fault, but his original intention was to secretly help her. When he was at the entrance of the Devil Palace that day, he made her dizzy, but he didn't want her to risk sneaking into the Palace with him. All of this was for her own good.

Yan Mo Chen frowned his brows in frustration as he felt a depression that he had never felt before.

"Yan Mu!" he shouted coldly.

"Your Highness." He didn't know why the previously calm and indifferent prince was so restless, and even had an anxious and impatient expression written on his face. This was a stark contrast to the usual calm and collected prince, and if it wasn't for the fact that Yan Mu had a strong sense of admiration for the prince, he would have thought that the prince had been possessed.

"This King asks you, have you ever had someone you liked?" Yan Mo Chen frowned slightly. Although his tone was a little stiff, he still asked, trying to get some answers from Yan Mu's mouth.

Yan Mu was startled. He didn't know why the prince would suddenly ask such a question. He bowed slightly and replied, "Reporting to Your Highness, this subordinate has always followed by your side since I was young. There has never been anyone I like."

Yan Mo Chen continued to frown. It seemed like he was another silly fellow who did not understand emotions. Just like him, asking would be useless.

Yan Mu couldn't help but ask as he looked at his prince's troubled expression, "What's on your mind, Your Highness?" "You might as well tell this subordinate that even though this subordinate is a boor, I can still advise you on your behalf."

Yan Mo Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Mu with distrust. How could a man who had never had a crush on a girl know what she was thinking? He pursed his lips and saw that there was no one else around, so he decided to treat it as if it was nothing. Then, he opened his lips:

"This King asks you, if a woman is angry with you, if she doesn't meet you, if she doesn't pay attention to you, what must you do to make her happy, and make her forgive you?"

As his voice faded, Yan Mu's eyes widened as if he couldn't believe his ears. The words of the Regent just now showed that the Prince already had someone in his heart he liked? Could it be … Yan Mu's body stiffened. His lips opened, but he didn't dare to say anything. In his mind, an exquisite and clever face was projected as he majestically sat on the throne in the throne room …

His Majesty and the Regent had always thought that the Emperor was the one who was upsetting him and that the Prince despised him. Who would have thought that their prince would be subdued by the Emperor so simply?!

"Forget it, forget it. It would be useless to ask. Go on." Seeing Yan Mo Chen's shocked expression, Yan Mo Chen did not have any more patience and waved his hand towards Yan Mu.

"Your Highness." Yan Mu called out before speaking up. "Although this subordinate doesn't have anyone I like, this subordinate understands that women love precious jewelry. How about Your Highness give the emperor some gifts to coax the emperor into a happy mood?"

Yan Mo Chen's eyes darkened, what Yan Mu said was not unreasonable, he then raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Alright, tomorrow the King of Japan will …" Just as he finished speaking, Yan Mo Chen suddenly stopped. He glared angrily at Yan Mu, as if he had seen something he should not have known. What gift! This King was just casually asking, so get out! "

Yan Mu couldn't help but laugh when he saw his master looking at him in such a manner. He knew that his master must be feeling embarrassed. If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he might be implicated. He quickly retreated.

Yan Mo Chen sat alone at the table as he thought back to what Yan Mu had just said. What he said was also true. Weren't all women fond of precious items? Tomorrow he would pick out some jewelry and send it to Joe to see if she would forgive him.

As he thought about it, his good mood slowly improved.

"Reporting to Your Highness, Qingwu requests an audience." Yan Mu cupped his hands at the door and said.

Qingwu? Yan Mo Chen's heart was filled with joy, it seemed that Qiao Qiao was not indifferent towards him, he did not care about it at all. Yan Mo Chen was extremely happy, it seemed that Qiao was not indifferent to him, he did not care at all.

Qingwu strolled in and handed over the Xuan paper that Qiao still gave her. She bowed and said, "Reporting to Your Highness, this is a letter sent by the emperor's ordered slave."

Yan Mo Chen's mind was already floating, but he still pretended to be calm on the surface. He frowned slightly and spoke with a light tone, "What, is that thing?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, this servant does not know. It's just that when His Majesty heard that Your Highness was injured, he was quick to write. He also ordered this servant to deliver it to the Duke's Mansion as soon as possible and to personally deliver it to Your Highness." Qingwu was extremely happy for the emperor and the prince, but her tone of speech carried a hint of strictness and estrangement.

"Alright, put it down." Yan Mo Chen's tone was indifferent, but he actually felt a warmth in his heart. Only now did Qiao Qiao know that he was injured, but he was already satisfied that she could immediately write a letter to appease his injuries.

"Yes." Qingwu stood up and placed the Xuan paper in her hand completely on the table. With a smile on her lips, she got up and left, "This servant will take his leave."

Yan Mo Chen closed his eyes. When Qingwu put down the xuan paper, his eyes did not even glance at it, but his heart had already flown to the Xuan paper to see what was on it.

Only when Qingwu's figure had disappeared did he finally open his eyes. He hurriedly grabbed the Xuan paper on the table and opened it. His joyful face instantly froze and the surrounding temperature became even colder.

At this moment, when Yan Mu saw Qingwu leave, he thought to himself, "The Emperor is naturally not at ease with the prince. Since the prince is in a good mood after receiving the news from the emperor, I might as well advise him so that he and the emperor can finally have a relationship." With this thought, he strode into the house.

"Your Highness, is the Emperor concerned about your injuries?" His body couldn't help but shiver. Looking at the increasingly dark face of his prince, he knew that his prince was about to get angry and had no time to ask why he wanted to run out of the house so as to avoid trouble, "This subordinate just realized that I still have something important to take care of, so … "I'll take my leave first." Yan Mu immediately turned around to run out.

"Halt!" Yan Mo Chen shouted coldly.

Yan Mo Chen's order made Yan Mo Chen's body, which was about to escape, freeze on the spot, not daring to move.

"Entering This King's room without prior notice, to be so disrespectful to This King, go down and receive your punishment!" In the past, he and Yan Mu were like brothers, so naturally, he did not need to inform Yan Mo Chen about this every time he entered his room. But today, Yan Mo Chen had to shoot him right in the face, and Yan Mo Chen had no choice but to use him to vent his anger on Qiao.

"Yes." He didn't know what was going on with the prince, how could he suddenly become so angry, but he didn't dare to voice out his resentment in person. He helplessly turned around to leave, only to see two large words written on the Xuan paper — 'Serves you right'.

No wonder the king had no place to vent his anger and could only use him to fill in the gap. Yan Mu lowered his eyes, considered himself unlucky, then slowly turned around and took his own initiative to take back the punishment.

His deep eyes could not help but turn gloomy, as he did not expect that Qiao Qiao was still so heartless. When he found out that he was injured, he actually wrote 'Serves' and sent the word over, causing Yan Mo Chen to become ecstatic, and to lose face in front of his subordinates!

Just as he wanted to throw it out of the window, he withdrew it in time. His furious expression gradually calmed down, and he carefully spread out the paper in his hand, crease and fold it, and put it between the two books on the bookshelf. Only then did he leave his room with a peaceful heart, leave the palace, and hide his side in the busy street.

He held the ancient book in one hand, and the teacup in the other. His gaze was calm and leisurely, and he did not know how Yan Mo Chen would feel once he saw the letter, but since he dared to scheme against her, then do not blame her for taking revenge. The letter that he sent over was only the beginning.

Thinking this way, the corner of Qiao Qiao's lips raised into a faint smile …