Appointing a General as a Concubine: Where Can General Xiao Escape?

After Xiao Mo got into trouble, Concubine Liang set her sights on several other noble ladies.

But later she discovered that even if Xiao Mo died, her military exploits would still have a huge impact on the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Especially after she was posthumously conferred the title of Marquis of Xiding, Concubine Liang suddenly realized that her honor was the honor of the Prime Minister's Mansion. If he couldn't marry her, marrying any other woman in the Prime Minister's Mansion would have the same effect.

Those who support Xiao Mo, whether they are generals or soldiers, will stand on the side of the Prime Minister's Mansion for her sake.

If Qi Yue, who has become the crown prince, cannot use this force, he will have to destroy it. But at the moment, they can only choose the former.

The good thing about the method he used was that as long as Qi Yue just raised his finger, Xiao Xiang would pounce on him.

Even if Qi Yue didn't want to, Concubine Liang would find a way to bring her into the Eastern Palace.

Poor Xiao Xiang thought it was Qi Yue's intention, thinking that after Xiao Mo's death, he finally turned his attention to her.

This idea took root in her mind, making her imagine many things that she had never dared to think about before.

Xiao Mo looked at her smug expression, her lips almost curled up to the sky, and snorted disdainfully: "There's no need to be so arrogant. As long as you don't enter the Eastern Palace, you will be a member of my Prime Minister's Mansion."

She pressed on, and she nodded and retreated: "Another point is that as long as I am here, you will always be the Second Miss."

Xiao Xiang was so angry at her words that she gritted her teeth. Although her arrogance had obviously subsided, she still had to pretend to be straight.

"I advise you to be careful with your words, otherwise when I become the Crown Princess, you will..."

"So what?" Xiao Mo looked at her mockingly: "Believe it or not, when I come back, you can't even see the gate of the East Palace."

Qi Yue's love for Xiao Mo is witnessed by everyone in the imperial city. As long as she is willing, she will not be able to marry into the Eastern Palace.

but……

Xiao Xiang glared at her with resentment, stepped back a little, and imitated her by curling the corners of her mouth and laughing mockingly: "Even if I can't marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, there will never be a chance for you and her."

Xiao Mo looked at her expressionlessly, showing no interest in what she said.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Xiao Xiang quickly added, "Because His Royal Highness Prince Chen has already married you into the Prince Chen Palace as his principal wife!"

She didn't care about the other words, but this sentence touched her heart.

Xiao Mo grabbed Xiao Xiang's wrist and stared at her with a cold look: "What did you say?"

Xiao Xiang's eyes welled up with tears from the pain, and she tried to pull her hand back awkwardly: "You'll know if you go to Prince Chen's Mansion. Let me go."

Xiao Mo let her go, and before she knew it, Murong Shu hurriedly ran towards her with the support of her maid.

"Mo'er, Mo'er!"

She ran to her, crying and hugging her tightly: "The maid said you were back, I thought I heard it wrong, Mo'er, where have you been all these days?"

Xiao Mo patted her back comfortingly: "I have been recovering from my injuries these days."

Speaking of recuperation, Murong Shu quickly left her arms and looked at her body seriously: "Where are you hurt? Does it still hurt? Let's go back to the room and let mother see you."

"My injury has healed, mother. I need to leave for a while." She raised a warm smile and hurriedly took Murong Shu's hand.

"Hey!" Murong Shu wanted to reach out to pull her, but just as her hand was raised and before she touched her clothes, she turned and walked away.

Shen Yun, who rushed out later, saw a snow-white figure and quickly chased after it: "Miss, Miss!"

Murong Shu looked at Xiao Xiang, who was standing aside feeling a little guilty, and glared at her: "What did you say to her?"

"No, I didn't say anything. It was my sister who wanted to visit the old people herself."

Xiao Xiang didn't dare look directly into Murong Shu's eyes: "If mother has nothing else to tell you, I will go back to my room first."

Murong Shu stared at her departing figure with cold eyes, and when she turned around and looked in the direction Xiao Mo left, her eyes changed instantly.

In Prince Chen's mansion, Qi Min was painting in the study. The oriole at the door heard the noise and started chirping restlessly.

Ling Su hurried in, and before he could say anything, his displeased voice rang out: "Have you forgotten my rules?"

He didn't like being disturbed when he was painting, so he issued a strict order, not allowing anyone to enter his study while he was painting, including Ling Su.

Ling Su knelt on one knee excitedly on the ground, glanced behind him, and said the word "Xiao". Qi Minxiu was attracted by something and raised his head.

Xiao Mo stood at the door, dressed in a white dress as white as snow. The moment her eyes met Qi Minxiu's, her eyes were instantly filled with tears.

Qi Minxiu held the paintbrush in his hand, his whole body stiff and stunned for a moment. After he came to his senses, he dropped his things and walked around the desk and went straight to Xiao Mo.

He held her tightly in his arms, buried his head in her neck and breathed deeply.

Xiao Mo was strangled by him and could hardly breathe, but she said nothing and made no sound.

The two of them hugged each other quietly like this for a long time before Qi Minxiu slowly loosened his arms and looked at her with a moist face.

"Amo..."

Xiao Mo reached out and wiped the tears from his face, smiling and saying, "I'm here."

"Amo..."

"I'm here."

Qi Minxiu called her over and over again, and laughed as he called out, "I knew you couldn't bear to leave me."

Xiao Mo curled her lips and deepened the smile on her face: "Yes, I can't bear to."

"Yeah, I should have thought of it earlier. You're so smart, how could you be killed so easily?"

Qi Minxiu happily held her in his arms again. This time, unlike before, he gently held her shoulders, moving very softly for fear of hurting her.

"Amo, we..."

He had barely said half of his words when he felt the person in his arms go limp and lose balance.

Qi Minxiu looked down and saw that Xiao Mo had closed her eyes and had fainted.

He sent Ling Su to the palace to invite the imperial physician. On the way out of the palace, he met Yuan Mu. During their conversation, Ling Su accidentally told him about Xiao Mo.

Although he changed his words, Yuan Mu was still cautious and immediately went back to report to Qi Yue.

In Prince Chen's mansion, after the imperial physician took Xiao Mo's pulse through the bed curtain, he gave Qi Minxiu a reassuring look.

"The young lady is fine. She just fainted due to fatigue and physical weakness. I will prescribe some medicine for her to take good care of her."

When Qi Minxiu heard the imperial physician say that Xiao Mo was fine, the heavy stone hanging in his heart finally fell.

Shen Yun stood aside and sobbed softly. Fortunately, her young lady was not seriously injured.

Qi Minxiu sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes moving from Xiao Mo's face to her toes.

This is his Amo. Fortunately, God has blessed her and returned her to him, otherwise he really doesn’t know how to spend the rest of his life.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at her face carefully again, frowning unconsciously.

Her face was pale and she had lost more than a kilo or two of weight. She must have suffered a lot in the past six months.

Qi Minxiu imagined what she had gone through during this period, his eyes full of pity.

On the other side……