Chapter 671: Are you trying to murder your husband?
Mo Jinchuan said calmly: "It was an accident."
Song Yanxi frowned and asked coldly, "Does Your Majesty think I'm a fool?"
It was just an accident, it shouldn't have caused this.
Not only did he do it on purpose, he even used some tricks.
Otherwise, it would not be just a dislocated arm.
Seeing that he couldn't fool people, Mo Jinchuan had to turn his head and look not far away.
Song Yanxi thought he was unwilling to speak, so she suppressed her anger and followed his gaze.
As far as the eye could see, there was no one on the corridor.
Gorgeous glass lamps hung on both sides, swaying gently in the breeze.
Suddenly, Song Yanxi's attention was attracted by the pillars on both sides of the corridor.
Could it be that the prince's arm was injured by the pillar?
While Mo Jinchuan was not noticing, Song Yanxi secretly used some strength and pushed hard.
There was only a muffled groan, followed by his helpless laughter, "You are so cruel, are you trying to murder your husband?"
Song Yanxi glared at him and said unhappily, "Your Highness, please stretch your muscles and see if there's any hindrance."
It's such a good time, and you're still so talkative.
It seems that my shoulder isn't painful enough.
He could be so cruel to himself, he is worthy of being the god of war King Jin who is feared by the Liang army.
Mo Jinchuan moved his arms and said helplessly, "This is indeed a bad idea. Xier is right to be angry with me."
Song Yanxi: "Your Highness, since you know this is a bad idea, why do you still insist on doing this?"
Even if he was completely sure that he would not really injure his bones, he could not avoid the pain.
There is more than one way to stop Concubine Yu.
Facing her resentful eyes, Mo Jinchuan said, "Xi'er, you haven't seen how difficult Concubine Yu is.
She is just like her third brother, a person who will not give up until she achieves her goal."
Song Yanxi frowned, clearly not believing his words.
If she had followed his words, Concubine Yu would not have left in anger after just a short while.
Thinking of something, she said with an ugly face: "Did the prince deliberately show his injury to Concubine Yu?"
Mo Jinchuan smiled helplessly and said, "Empress Yu has always believed that it was me who caused Third Brother's injury in the hunting ground.
As time went by, it became a knot in her heart.
She will only be happy if she sees me unhappy."
Song Yanxi could roughly understand the rest of the words without him saying anything.
Given Concubine Yu's personality, if she is unhappy, she will definitely not let the people around her be happy.
Over the years, Emperor Xuande and the Empress had been troubled by her.
The two of them were fine, but the ones who suffered the most were the palace maids who served in her palace. It was common for them to be beaten, scolded, punished, and even not have food to eat for several days.
Their eyes met, and Mo Jinchuan frankly said, "Besides appeasing Concubine Yu, I do have some selfish motives."
As he spoke, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Song Yanxi thought of something, and her expression became a little subtle for a moment.
Although Prince Liang was a bit hateful, he would not be willing to hurt himself just to avoid him.
Is he hiding something from her?
Meeting her gaze, Mo Jinchuan lowered his eyes, straightened his sleeves and said, "This prince is worried about the health of the royal father, but a prince who has passed the age of twenty cannot be easily kept in the inner palace.
With this excuse, it will be natural for me to stay in the palace."
He spoke so seriously that he almost deceived himself.
Song Yanxi just looked at him steadily, smiling faintly without saying a word.
Mo Jinchuan lowered his eyes and was feeling frustrated when he heard a childish voice.
"Daddy, Mommy!"
Song Yanxi smiled and stretched out her hand, picked up Jiaojiao, and asked softly, "Didn't you say you wanted to play with Aunt Yingxue?"
The little guy tilted his head and said in a baby voice, "Jiaojiao misses mommy."
As she spoke, she rubbed her little face against Song Yanxi's cheek and whispered, "Mother, it was Grandma Huang who asked Jiaojiao to come."
Jiaojiao paused, then added, "There is also an imperial grandmother."
Song Yanxi: "There's another one?"
The little girl nodded heavily, and said with a chuckle, "Beautiful Empress Dowager."
Mo Jinchuan said: "Jiaojiao must be referring to Concubine Li."
Thinking of that cold face, Song Yanxi looked at Jiaojiao in her arms and asked with a smile: "Did Jiaojiao say hello to little uncle?"
The little girl's face immediately fell, and she muttered, "He's not even as tall as Jiaojiao, so he's not my uncle."
She stole a glance at Mo Jinchuan, and seeing that he didn't react, she couldn't help but grow bolder.
He snorted softly and said, "I'm so much taller and older than him, why doesn't he call me uncle?"
Song Yanxi was amused by her words and asked, suppressing her laughter, "Is that what Jiaojiao asked Grandma Huang just now?"
The little girl's eyes suddenly widened and she blurted out, "Mother is bullying!"
She pursed her lips and snorted, "Jiaojiao is not that stupid."
As soon as he finished speaking, An Yi came in quickly from outside.
Seeing him, Jiaojiao's eyes lit up instantly, and she quickly asked, "Uncle An Yi, is Second Brother here too?"
An Yi: "Don't worry, young lady. The second young master is currently attending classes at the Yan family's private school."
When the little girl heard that Ziheng didn't come, her brows drooped instantly.
The speed of changing faces is amazing.
Thinking about what Concubine Yu had just said, Song Yanxi frowned and asked, "But what happened outside?"
An Yi was hiding in the shadows, observing the entire process. Upon hearing her question, he quickly explained, "Don't worry, young lady. The prince is not injured. He is probably checking accounts at the restaurant with Miss Zhuzhi right now."
Hearing this, Song Yanxi finally felt relieved.
As expected, she guessed correctly. The so-called younger brother that Concubine Yu mentioned was Song Qirui, born to Lian Niang.
He is just a concubine's son, but he always acts like the eldest son of the Yongchuan Marquisate in public, and his behavior is extremely arrogant.
Over the past few years, I have offended countless people, both openly and covertly.
Most of the dirty silver that Song Huai'en collected was spent by him.
Years ago at Chunyu Pavilion, the fact that he spent a fortune on that girl named Hongfei even became a good story.
Those who sent money to Lianyuan, whether they were merchants or officials, were not going there for the father and son.
Now her mother has divorced Song Huai'en, and she has also severed the father-daughter relationship with him, and is going back to her own way.
Those people spent money but didn't get what they wanted, so naturally they wouldn't let the father and son go easily.
Previously, for the sake of the Yan family and the Princess's Mansion, even though they were angry, they did not dare to show it too obviously.
And now, of course, revenge is needed for revenge and grievances are needed for grievances.
After all, it is only natural to pay back debts.
Even if the father and son made trouble in Shuntian Prefecture, no one would be willing to take care of their business.
Not to mention, Song Huai'en received the money in an illicit way.
If the matter really gets out of hand, the first ones to bear the brunt of the consequences will be them, father and son.
Those debt collectors are sure of this and that is why they dare to act so unscrupulously.
Today, Song Qirui only broke his leg.
If Song Huai'en cannot give a satisfactory explanation to those creditors, it will not be so easy next time.
When An mentioned Song Xubai, Jiaojiao's eyes sparkled and she said, "Jiaojiao misses her uncle."
It's hard not to like an uncle who is young and handsome, spends money like water, and gives out gifts in carriages.
An Yi teased her deliberately and said, "No problem. I'll send the young lady to the Yan family right away."
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