Prince's baby concubine

Jimo Xun's body recovered really quickly, within three days, he was alive and kicking again, which made Mo Yizhao feel more at ease.

Mo Yizhao has been really busy recently, and he doesn't have time to accompany Jimo Xun, as if he was busy with political affairs entrusted by the emperor.Jimo Xun was bored all day long, and he was not allowed to go out to play, so as not to cause accidents.

"Zhao~" Jimo Xun rolled around on the bed, begging Mo Yizhao for a chance to go out.

Mo Yizhao refused cruelly without raising his head: "I can't even say it, you, you, you just can't let me worry."

"But you don't accompany me."

"I'll take you out of the palace to play after I'm done with the things my father gave me, okay?"

"Really?" Jimo Xun propped up his body, feeling better instantly, but unfortunately his hand just happened to be on the edge of the bed, he slipped and fell off the bed.The mood just now became cloudy again.

Mo Yizhao shook his head helplessly, walked over to help Jimo Xun whose expression was distorted by the pain, threw him back on the bed and warned domineeringly: "Until then, you obediently don't leave here."

"Cut." Jimo Xun reluctantly pretended not to care.

Not long after, Jimo Xun couldn't sit still anymore. In this era without mobile phones, TVs, game consoles, Internet cafes, etc., how did this group of people survive?

"I really want to watch TV." Jimo Xun said to himself: "I haven't finished watching the TV series I've been chasing, and I don't know what's going on with the game. The girl I just picked up not long ago, just said goodbye like this. Really bother."

But what the hell is going on here?Jimo Xun wondered more than once whether he was dreaming when he came here.In other words, everything before was just a dream, but how could it be a dream if it was so real.

"Can I go back in the future? If I travel back again for no reason, will Mo Yizhao be worried? This guy, he will."

Before he knew it, Jimo Xun fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already afternoon, and Mo Yizhao was not there.The idea of ​​going out came back to him.

"Ha, don't let me go out, I won't be obedient."

Opening the door carefully, Jimo Xun first poked his head out to look around, making sure that Mo Yizhao was not there, and then ran out the door.

"I'm finally free, hahaha, my uncle is smart and witty, how can little Mo Yizhao manage it?"

It was getting dark, as long as he could come back before dark, Jimo Xun thought so.

Jimo Xun hadn't visited such a big palace yet, so he just walked around.There are quite a lot of people in the palace, no matter where you go, you can see some court ladies and eunuchs.

Not long after, the afterglow of the setting sun filled the earth, and the breeze blew gently, carrying a faint fragrance.Suddenly a crisp bell sound came from behind Jimo Xun, the sound was like raindrops, like a breeze, making people intoxicated and at a loss.

When Jimo Xun came back to his senses, he had unconsciously retreated to the side of the road, behind him a gauze sedan chair carried by four people came slowly, and the sound of bells came from inside the sedan chair.

The eunuchs and maids on the side of the road all walked with their heads bowed. According to Jimo Xun's understanding of ancient times, the person sitting in the sedan chair must not be a simple person.

As the sedan chair passed by Jimo Xun, he saw clearly that there was a dignified and elegant woman sitting inside with a light veil covering her face.From her face, Jimo Xun couldn't see any expression, she stared straight ahead and remained motionless.

"Who is this person? It's such a big show." Jimo Xun said to himself, and when the sedan chair passed by, he casually grabbed a court lady and asked, "Hey, who was that just now?"

The palace maid was frightened by Jimo Xun's actions, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses and replied: "Go back, look for the prince, she is the most beloved musician in the palace, Huan Ziling, and now that the second prince is returning to the palace, the queen mother specially asked her to come here." .”

"That's it." Jimo Xun let go of the little maid, looked in the direction of the sedan chair, and meditated in his heart: "This name is too dreamy, isn't this the world of cultivation?! Should I find a soul?" pet or something?"

Forget it, just thinking about it, how could this be the world of comprehension.

Jimo Xun continued to walk forward, and the sky was getting darker. If he didn't go back, Mo Yizhao would have to worry about it. Let's go back.

As soon as he turned around, Jimo Xun realized where he had gone?Damn, which way is the way back?

Jimo Xunding was at a loss in place, it was getting dark, and suddenly there was no one around, what should I do?Where should we go?

"Is anyone there?" Jimo Xun asked tremblingly, but no one answered.

No, Jimo Xun was in a hurry, his vision became more and more blurred, and darkness slowly enveloped the world, he had to run back, anyway, he just ran back along the road in his memory, probably.

The surroundings are so strange, Jimo Xun is getting more and more anxious, Mo Yizhao must be worried about him, what should I do?

Fortunately, Mo Yiling came from the front at this time and saw Jimo Xun calling him strangely: "Prince looking? You are here."

"Dear one." Jimo Xun put his arms around Mo Yiling regardless of his appearance.

Mo Yiling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked, "What is Prince Xun doing?"

"I..." How could I have the nerve to say something so embarrassing about getting lost, so Jimo Xun changed his words: "Second Prince, do you want to go to Chaoli Palace to have fun, or not?"

Mo Yiling was even more speechless, but still smiled and said: "I just came back from Chaoli Palace, you should go back quickly, Zhao'er is getting angry about you running away."

"What should I do? Will I be killed?"

"Zhao'er is in a hurry to find the prince, so stop making trouble."

"I..." Jimo Xun still couldn't open his mouth, thinking: "If I could go back, I would have gone back."

"Looking for a prince?"

"I'm lost." Jimo Xun finally told the truth.

Mo Yiling shook his head, he couldn't figure out what Mo Yizhao liked about him. "Then I'll take you back."

"Thank you, Second Prince."

Just like that, Jimo Xun lowered his head and walked towards Chaoli Palace with Mo Yiling.The moon poked out of the mountain, the wind at this time was not as good as before, and the rustling sound of blowing on the treetops seemed a bit scary.

Although Jimo Xun was very courageous, in this dark dynasty, he was really a little scared.

A sudden sound of something breaking made Jimo Xun's mind go blank for a moment, and he ran forward reflexively. Before Mo Yiling could react, he rushed into the darkness.

"Looking for the prince!" Mo Yiling chased after him, and now Jimo Xun felt that he couldn't control his body, so he kept rushing forward.

Turn right ahead with light, someone!Jimo Xun didn't have time to stop and bumped into someone walking by.

At this moment there was chaos, Jimo Xun bumped into Concubine De, staring at her big belly, it would be terrible to be hit by him, her twisted expression in pain frightened everyone.

Memo next to Concubine De cursed at Jimo Xun, "Bold! Concubine De concubine is pregnant and dares to contradict her. Come here, send the imperial physician!"

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry! I didn't do it on purpose! Concubine De, please spare me!" Jimo Xun knew that he had caused trouble again, and now he wanted to cry very much.

Mo Yiling rushed over, saw the mess here, and saluted respectfully: "My lady, my lady, I was just startled when I was looking for the prince, and I didn't mean to offend my lady, so I ask my lady to make amends."

The pain in Concubine De's stomach also gradually dissipated, she waved her hand and said: "That's all, I'm fine, Lima, help me back to the palace."

"Yes." Li Momo helped Concubine De to walk slowly.

Jimo Xun's frightened expression hadn't disappeared yet, Mo Yiling quickly dragged him back to Chaoli Palace, threw him to Mo Yizhao and left.

With a dark face, Mo Yizhao sat at the table and rested his chin with his hands, waiting for Jimo Xun to apologize.Jimo Xun didn't dare to raise his head, he hadn't come out of the fright just now.

"Xun'er, do you have anything to say to me?" Mo Yizhao opened his mouth when he saw that he was silent.

"Zhao..." Jimo Xun's voice was a little crying.Feeling something was wrong, Mo Yizhao approached him and asked, "What's wrong with Xun'er?"

"Zhao." Jimo Xun finally couldn't hold back his tears, hugged Mo Yizhao tightly and buried his head in his chest.

Mo Yizhao was startled, and comforted him while patting his back lightly: "Okay, okay, Xun'er won't cry anymore, tell me what's wrong first."

Jimo Xun sobbed and didn't speak, and Mo Yizhao didn't want to ask anymore. The poor little guy seemed to be frightened, so he picked him up and put him on the bed.

"Zhao." Jimo Xun put his arms around Mo Yizhao's neck, showing a charming expression, which aroused the desire of the man on his body.

"You, you, what do you want me to be willing to do?" Mo Yizhao kissed his mouth affectionately, and slowly took off his clothes.