Prince's baby concubine

Mo Yiling went back after finding out everything, and Mo Yizhao went back to the room to have a look. Jimo Xun had woken up and sat on the bed, covering his eyes with a white silk, looking very weak.

He approached the bed, and Jimo Xun called him when he heard footsteps: "Zhao, you're here."

"Xun'er, are you okay? I'm sorry. I deliberately let you be arrested so that the prime minister's old fox could show its tail. I didn't expect it to hurt you like this."

"I'm fine, Zhao, but will I never see again?" Jimo Xun said it's fine, but he was still scared in his heart, what should he do if he can't see?

Mo Yizhao saw his worry, rubbed his face and said, "Don't worry Xun'er, I have a way for you to see, don't forget, I'm from the Nalan family."

Jimo Xun was silent, he believed in his man, maybe it was just a matter of time, he wanted to go out for a walk and relax.

"Zhao, let's go for a walk, I'm so bored."

"That's good." Mo Yizhao carefully lifted him up, held him in his arms, and held his hands tightly for fear of bumping into them.

It was already dusk, and the sunset glow turned the cloudless sky orange. Jimo Xun could not see such a beautiful scenery, but he could feel the gentleness of the wind and the sound of the stream flowing gently.Originally, there were only the two of them in the imperial garden, and it seemed very quiet. The fragrance of flowers wafted from somewhere disappeared quickly with the wind.

When he reached the steps by the bridge, Jimo Xun held on to the stone handrail with one hand. He vaguely heard someone talking. He thought it was an illusion and asked Mo Yizhao: "Zhao, is there someone? Did you hear the voice?" ?"

Mo Yizhao stopped and listened carefully, but he didn't hear any voice, so he lowered his head and said, "No, Xun'er."

Jimo Xun felt that he had heard wrong and didn't care, so he continued to walk on the bridge. When he was on the bridge, the voice became clearer, and he could clearly hear a man and a woman, so he concluded that it was not wrong.

"No, Zhao, there must be someone."

"Then let's go and have a look." Mo Yizhao helped him down the small bridge again, and sure enough, voices could be heard from the pavilion not far away. Mo Yizhao wondered why there were other people in the Imperial Garden at this time.

As they moved closer, they could hear what they were saying and stop to avoid detection.The woman is a queen and the man is an old eunuch.

The old eunuch was the person who took care of the Queen since she was a child, and often helped her with some harmful ideas. He said in that unmasculine voice: "Oh, my lord, it was the Queen Mother who asked you to design and kill Concubine He. Even if someone You know, don't you have the support of the Queen Mother?"

"Of course I know, but the third prince is too ruthless, even the queen mother can't do anything about him. The harem is so quiet recently."

"According to the old minister, the emperor's health is about to fail. I didn't expect the emperor to give up the throne to the second prince. The second prince lost his mother and concubine since he was a child. If you take care of him, Madam, he will treat you as his concubine. You are the future." Empress Dowager."

The queen was silent, thinking about what the old eunuch said was indeed reliable, but he and Mo Yiling still had some ties, how to make Mo Yiling trust her needed a lot of work.And she never thought that she was not the only one who had this idea.

Only now did Jimo Xun realize that Mo Yiling had no mother, and was also a poor child. It took a lot of courage and a heart to endure humiliation to survive alone in this huge and chaotic palace. He was indeed not an ordinary person.

The queen showed an evil smile: "Eunuch Li, as long as I have you, there is nothing I can't get. But what about the third prince?"

Eunuch Li also smirked, leaned close to the Queen's ear and said something, and the two walked away with pride on their faces.Mo Yizhao and Jimo Xun could hear everything they said clearly except for the last sentence.

His legs were numb after standing for so long. Fortunately, the queen and the others left. Jimo Xun took a step forward, but his foot just tripped over a stone brick that was almost flat. Mo Yizhao didn't pay attention to support him, and he almost fell directly on the ground.Fortunately, Mo Yizhao still reacted quickly and grabbed him and turned around hard. He landed first, and Jimo Xun threw himself on him.

"Is Xun'er all right?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, Zhao." He raised his head, at this moment he didn't know how seductive his expression was, his face was flushed, and his moist and soft lips trembled slightly.

"Xun'er, haven't we done it for a long time?" Mo Yizhao finished, stroking his back restlessly.Jimo Xun's body trembled, he quickly got up and said, "Zhao, you can't do it here."

"Really, then go back."

"Ah."

Back in Chaoli Palace, the first thing Mo Yizhao did was to carry Jimo Xun back to his room and throw him on the bed. The soft bed made Jimo Xun feel comfortable, and he hugged the quilt and rubbed it on his face.

Mo Yizhao tore away the quilt and gently kissed his face, rubbed his nose and lips with the tip of his nose, making him itchy enough to escape but there was no way out.Then he took off his light blue clothes, touched every inch of fair skin, and listened to the seductive panting.

"Ha~ah~ Zhao, no, don't do it anymore, it's very itchy."

"It's because you can't see, so you are more sensitive. Be good, be obedient." Mo Yizhao didn't intend to let him go, and touched him with slight movements, making him tremble and have nowhere to dodge...

The moonlight tonight is very good, and the moonlight shines on their bed through the window, and the wind blows, and the swaying tree shadows sway.Jimo Xun shrank his body and squeezed into Mo Yizhao's arms, Mo Yizhao pulled the quilt to wrap him, thinking: "So soon, it's winter again."