After Divorce, My Divination Skills Shook the Capital

For the sake of a fleeting glance back then, Jiang Qingwan concealed her identity and married into the general's mansion, expending half of her cultivation to help the Qin family change their f...

Chapter 437 Will Die

Greenery hurriedly returned to her boudoir.

She was getting ready.

Mo Shaojun, his face full of resentment, rushed in.

She immediately went to greet him with joy.

"Your Highness, did you manage to see the Princess?"

The moment her hand touched Mo Shaojun, he cried out in pain and roughly pushed her away.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to harm me too?"

The greenery is inexplicable.

He hurriedly explained.

"Your Highness, what are you saying? Green Willow has been with you for almost ten years, and this thing in my belly..."

She sadly raised her hand to touch her lower abdomen.

That place once gave birth to two people's child.

It was also the greatest pain of her life.

Mo Shaojun's eyes were bloodshot, and several days of hangovers had left him looking listless and his temperament was not as good as before.

Hearing this, he shouted coldly.

"You were originally a maidservant bought by my mother to serve me. You were born into a lowly family, yet you dared to dream of giving birth to a prince? I will never allow my offspring to be criticized or to suffer as much as I have."

Although he spoke ruthlessly,

But Greenery understood his pain.

The two grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and her desire to serve Mo Shaojun had long been deeply ingrained.

Later, Mo Shaojun's mother died of illness, and many maids in the mansion were dismissed. She was unwilling to enter someone else's mansion and eagerly waited for Mo Shaojun to take her back.

Who would have thought that she would be kidnapped to Chunxiang Courtyard, defiled, and with no way out.

She had intended to end her life, but unexpectedly, she met Mo Shaojun again.

She cried uncontrollably, but the former prince did not despise her and instead cuddled intimately with her.

This was an immense blessing for her.

Having been together for several years, no one in this world understands the man's ambitions and current pain and frustration better than she does.

She knelt on the ground and took two steps, gently persuading him.

"Your Highness, everything will be alright. The Eldest Princess has returned to the capital. She is your aunt and values ​​the continuation of the royal line. As long as you explain things clearly, she will surely..."

Mo Shaojun swept the teacups off the ground.

"What meeting? I can't even get into the Princess's residence! They're all a bunch of sycophantic dogs, saying I'm no longer a prince, just a commoner, and can't even see the Emperor. Do they really think I have no other choice?"

He angrily stood up, walked to the bedside, and pulled out a black box from inside.

As soon as it was opened, the greenery immediately tried to stop it.

"Your Highness, you must not eat anymore."

She reached out to snatch it.

However, Mo Shaojun avoided it.

"I warned you not to touch my baby!"

Greenery was extremely anxious seeing him follow her as if under a spell.

"Your Highness, please stop testing the medicine on yourself. Use me instead."

Mo Shaojun snorted coldly.

“You are not of royal blood, how can you be worthy of taking this medicine? Moreover, even if it works for you, I cannot judge whether this medicine can be offered to my father.”

The greenery was already red with anxiety.

"Your Highness, even Su Weichuan failed. How can you possibly refine a longevity elixir based on the book he left behind?"

She was almost completely out of options.

Mo Shaojun suddenly became unusually irritable.

"Then tell me, what else can I do? Do you want me to live my whole life as a commoner, and die in such a wretched state to meet my mother?"

“Su Weichuan failed because he was stupid! Because he harbored evil intentions and did not want the Great Zhou to last forever. Father Emperor is obsessed with this matter the most. As long as I can find a way, I will definitely be able to regain the position of prince.”

Just then, the sound of a servant calling out came from outside the door.

"Miss, someone has removed your nameplate. The matron wants you to come over quickly."

Mo Shaojun scoffed.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and make some money. I still have a lot of medicinal herbs to buy."

Greenery harbors sorrow within.

Yet there was nothing that could be done.

He could only stammer and curtsy, "Yes, Your Highness."

...

The private room where Li Zhi smashed a bunch of things has been cleaned up.

Qi Huang sat leisurely in a corner, drinking wine.

The beauties at Chunxiang Courtyard are exceptional, and the wine is also superb.

As she drank, she pondered what she needed to do next.

Suddenly a commotion arose at the door.

"You old madam, you're getting more and more out of line. When have I ever shortchanged you on money? And you say you don't have any new girls? What's that all about?"

Guo Hao was already half drunk.

She rushed in with light steps, grabbed Qi Huang's arm, and pulled her back, causing her to stumble.

"Don't tell me she's not one of the beauties from your Chunxiang Courtyard dressed like that?"

At this moment, Qi Huang was dressed in a light pink gauze dress, and the veil she wore was also pink. A circle of lustrous white pearls was sewn around the bridge of her nose and the curves around her ears, which made her eyes even more lively and captivating.

The madam was in a very difficult position.

“Young Master, if there’s money to be made, do you think I wouldn’t take it? But she’s already been offered to someone else.”

"Who? Where are you? Come out and have a go at me."

Guo Hao pulled out a hundred-tael silver note from his pocket and slammed it on the table.

The madam's eyes lit up.

He immediately looked at Qi Huang.

"Oh dear, my good daughter, what should I do?"

Qi Huang knew exactly what she was thinking, and waved his hand.

"Bring some good wine and food."

Seeing that she agreed so readily, the madam was overjoyed.

He grabbed the silver notes and stuffed them into his pocket, then quickly ordered the best food and wine to be served.

Guo Hao didn't let anyone serve him; he just lay back on the cushions and drank one glass of wine after another.

He didn't speak, and Qi Huang naturally didn't bother to say anything either.

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