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Chapter 334 There's a Time Traveler in the Palace (26)
Eunuch Guo was getting anxious.

Besides, the Emperor has only just recovered; how could he possibly touch Mo Chan again?
But how could a eunuch like him possibly interrupt a conversation between the Emperor and Consort Qin, who were of such high status?

Yu Muhuai noticed the anxious look on Eunuch Guo's face, but she pretended not to see it and continued to tempt the Emperor.

“Your Majesty, Consort Mo is a princess of the Fox-Lian tribe, so she must also know how to communicate with animals.”

Bringing Mo Jieyu along this time will also allow us to see firsthand how this princess communicates.

I am very curious about this.

"Your Majesty, aren't you curious?"

As Yu Muhuai spoke, he slightly raised his head and looked at the Emperor.

Looking into the other person's smiling eyes, Huang Tinghe, for some reason, nodded in agreement without thinking too much.

He felt that these words made a lot of sense and completely resonated with him.

Since the extermination of the Fox-Lian tribe and the return of its remnants, the Emperor has never seen those people again, nor has he ever visited the villa to witness their animal training.

He felt that what Yu Muhuai said made perfect sense and completely piqued his curiosity.

At this moment, the love potion within the emperor's body began to malfunction again.

With the help of the love potion and the sophist, the emperor quickly agreed.

Although Eunuch Guo also felt something was amiss, he felt much more at ease after hearing what Yu Muhuai said.

I just wanted to take Mo Chan to see how she communicates with animals; I don't think there will be any problems.

Having delivered the gifts and the message, and receiving a satisfactory reply, Yu Muhuai did not linger any longer.

After rambling on for a few more minutes, Yu Muhuai bid farewell to the Emperor and left Yixin Palace.

There has been no word from Yixin Palace about which concubines the Emperor will take with him to the hunting grounds.

After that day, the emperor never went for a stroll again.

The concubines in the harem were once again plunged into anxiety.

It wasn't until three days before the hunt was to begin that Eunuch Guo announced the relevant news.

The harem was in turmoil once again.

"What? Why is it Mo Jieyu??"

“I have no objection to Consort Qin going; she has a higher status and is therefore justified. But what about Consort Mo?”

"Hasn't His Majesty recently stopped allowing Consort Mo to enter Yixin Palace? I thought she had completely fallen out of favor!"

"Yes, at this rate, Yong'an Palace will soon become a cold palace. How did things suddenly take such a turn for the better?"

"It's infuriating! Why do some people have so many opportunities while I get nothing?"

"Different people have different fates, which is probably the difference between me and Mo Jieyu."

"But didn't His Majesty faint recently because of Consort Mo?"

"You'd better not say things like that, or you'll lose your head!"

"Tch, what's all this talk about? It's all over the palace now. Everyone's saying that the Emperor fainted because he was exhausted from being constantly pestered by Consort Mo."

"Really? Tell me what they said!"

"Yes, that's how it is."

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The Emperor's plan to take Mo Chan hunting undoubtedly puts her in the spotlight once again.

This seemed to foreshadow that Mo Chan was about to receive unparalleled favor once again.

But along with this incident, another rumor also emerged.

The Emperor fell into a coma because of Consort Mo.

Before this, there had been rustling sounds all over the palace.

However, because it involved the dragon's body, Mo Chan seemed to be neglected, so this gossip was not very widespread.

In the past two days, however, rumors have suddenly exploded, and everyone is talking about it, no matter where they are.

Upon hearing the news from Qingyue, Yu Muhuai nodded in satisfaction. Of course, Yu Muhuai had found people to spread this gossip.

All those previous scattered details were just preparation; now, the main event begins.

At this moment, one of the parties involved in the rumor was overjoyed.

Because the emperor is avoiding her, Mo Chan has recently fallen into a state of great panic and helplessness.

Losing the emperor's favor is equivalent to losing many privileges.

She couldn't easily contact her people, didn't know exactly what went wrong, and could no longer move around freely.

Mo Chan, a modern person who is used to a free life, now feels like she is being driven crazy every day.

The formation can amplify negative emotions, including depression and frustration.

The longer it goes on, the stronger the feelings of depression and low spirits become, gradually overshadowing the original irritability and anger.

Recently, Mo Chan has been sitting in her room, crying frequently, sometimes even beyond her control.

Since being rejected by the Emperor, she has never missed Huang Yanqin again.

If she can't even hold onto the Emperor's coattails, how can she possibly seduce the Emperor's son?

Mo Chan didn't want to go out anymore, didn't want to see anyone outside, and just wanted to stay in her room and hug her desolate self.

The palace gates are always closed, the dancers' robes stand idle; a brief glimpse of the emperor reveals his graying temples. Yet I envy the fallen blossoms, uncared for by spring, flowing down the imperial moat to reach the mortal world.

Mo Chan constantly longs for her life in the past.

Although back then I did mechanical work every day and lived a life without any excitement.

But the desire to get married and have children, to buy a house and a car, and to get a promotion and a raise are all her motivations. These are not unattainable dreams; they can be achieved with hard work.

Unlike here, where effort is futile.

Besides opportunity, what's needed is the means and strategy.

She's tried all of these; she's even used witchcraft that supposedly makes people devoted to her.

I really don't know what else to do.

Or, how about we die again and see if we can travel back in time?

Several times, Mo Chan actually had this thought, but she timidly withdrew her hand.

She is afraid of pain.

Having died once, you'll be even more afraid of pain.

Just as Mo Chan was feeling utterly hopeless, a sound came from the courtyard.

"My lord, His Majesty has sent a message!"

Mo Chan immediately raised her head and quickly jumped off the bed to the ground.

Because she was moving too fast, she tripped and fell to the ground, bruising her arms and knees.

But Mo Chan couldn't care less about any of that. She stumbled to open the door and looked at Caiyan in disbelief.

"What did you say? The Emperor has sent a message?"

Mo Chan asked anxiously, afraid of missing something.

Caiyan nodded excitedly, "My lady, Xiao Dezi just sent a message saying that you are to accompany the Emperor to the royal hunting grounds three days from now."

You were able to spend those three days hunting with the Emperor!

Mo Chan asked several more times to make sure she hadn't misheard.

She wanted to laugh out loud, but she held back because of her status and position.

But she couldn't help jumping around on the spot for a long time.

After calming down a bit, Mo Chan asked, "Who were the people who went hunting with the Emperor?"

Is there anyone else besides me?

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