Zhao Wanqiu said this very sincerely, and Mo Weixin couldn't help but be moved.

But the problem is, Xiahou Chongyuan is in this condition now. Even if he is capable, the officials in the court will not agree to let a disabled person become emperor!

She was moved, but also hesitant.

Seeing that she had not spoken, Zhao Wanqiu could not help but urge her to answer: "Princess, how is it?"

"Not so good." Mo Weixin said: "You are just saying it nicely, Chongyuan's lower body is now disabled."

Hearing this, Zhao Wanqiu couldn't help but smile.

"It turns out that the princess is really worried about this."

Mo Weixin just frowned but didn't refute.

Then Zhao Wanqiu said, "Princess, we have so many doctors in Dongyue, are you still worried that the Regent's legs can't be cured?"

"Then tell me, what do you plan to do?" Mo Wei Xin finally let out a sigh of relief.

In fact, she didn't care who sat on the throne. All she wanted now was to get rid of Song Qingxue as soon as possible.

As for other things, it won’t be too late to consider them slowly after Song Qingxue dies.

Zhao Wanqiu didn't beat around the bush and said directly: "What I want is that I hope the princess will cooperate with me and become the phoenix of nirvana first."

"Do you want me to die?" Mo Weixin's voice became sharp.

Zhao Wanqiu explained: "I want you to fake your death."

"What's the meaning?"

Zhao Wanqiu smiled and said, "I know that the princess and the regent have had a close relationship since childhood. Even if you did something wrong, he would let you go because of their long-standing relationship. You can just use the relationship between you two to put on a show."

Mo Weixin listened and felt that what she said was absolutely right.

She and Chongyuan grew up together. Although he never said it, she knew in her heart that Xiahou Chongyuan must have liked her over the years.

It was all because of the appearance of Song Qingxue. It was Song Qingxue who took away the love that originally belonged to her.

"What should I do?" Mo Weixin wanted to get rid of Song Qingxue at any cost!

"When Song Qingxue wakes up, you can take the opportunity to get close to her. If she doesn't buy it, you can find a way to get her to push you into it."

"What?" Mo Weixin was unwilling, "I can't swim. What if I really drown?"

After Zhao Wanqiu heard what she said, she took out a small porcelain bottle from her pocket.

She handed the bottle to Mo Weixin and said, "This is a fake death drug. After taking it, you will fall into a state of fake death two hours later. Just keep track of the time after you take it."

Mo Weixin held the medicine bottle, a little hesitant: "How long will the medicine last? What if I fake my death and my body is buried?" She didn't want to die.

Zhao Wanqiu said, "The effect of the medicine will last for seven days. Don't worry, after your body is buried, I will have someone dig you out."

"But why should I trust you?" In the face of life and death, Mo Weixin was still extremely cautious.

She had to get rid of Song Qingxue, but she was not willing to use this method of exchanging one life for another. Otherwise, even if Song Qingxue died, it would not benefit her at all.

Although she was anxious, she was not anxious to this extent.

"Princess, tell me, if I kill you now, what good will it do me?" Zhao Wanqiu had actually expected her to doubt, so she analyzed it with her calmly: "Although I told you that the throne depends entirely on the abilities of the two princes, without the support of the Anding Marquisate, it would be a fantasy for my prince to fight the regent! I'm not that stupid. Even if I really want you to die, I won't do it at this time. You can rest assured."

That’s true.

Although Xiahou Jun had ambitions, he had been silent for so many years. Even if he had secretly cultivated some forces, it was impossible for him to successfully usurp the throne by relying on those people alone.

If you want to be an emperor or a king, the most important thing is military power.

Xiahou Chongyuan was not only extremely powerful, he also held some military power and had the support of the Song family.

If Xiahou Jun wants to go against him, he must have military power in his hands.

Until they get the military token in Marquis Anding's hands, her life is still safe.

Thinking of this, Mo Weixin nodded.

"Okay." She said, "But I have to tell you, if you fail to do what you said and kill me, my father will never let you and Xiahou Chun go!"

Although he was basically certain that Zhao Wanqiu didn't dare to attack him yet, he still had to give the warning.

After all, this concerns her life.

If something unexpected really happened, she would not let these two people live. Even if she really had to die, she would definitely drag Zhao Wanqiu and Xiahou Chun down with her!

Zhao Wanqiu smiled and nodded when she heard this, and once again assured, "Princess, don't worry."

"snort!"

"Well, it's getting late, and I don't know what the current situation is in the Regent's Palace. Princess, you should go back quickly."

"Um."

Mo Weixin responded, then quickly got up and left the inn first.

She was actually in a very anxious mood, not knowing whether Song Qingxue had returned to the palace or not. If she had, had she told Xiahou Chongyuan what had happened here today?

That’s all!

Who cares? If Song Qingxue has already said it and Xiahou Chongyuan wants to pursue it, she can only deny it.

Xiahou Chongyuan has been with her for so many years, he will definitely believe her!

Mo Weixin sneaked into the palace from the back door, then avoided people and returned to the side room.

Because so many things happened last night, everyone in the mansion was busy making arrangements for the dead guards, and Mo Weixin didn't see anyone along the way.

After returning to the room, Qingqing hurried to meet him.

"Princess."

"Yeah." Mo Weixin walked into the house quickly, picked up the kettle and poured herself a glass of water before continuing: "No one has come to see me today, right?"

"No."

"That's good."

"But Princess, I heard from someone that the princess was seriously injured outside."

"Oh?" Mo Weixin looked up at Qingqing with a sharp look in her eyes, "So how is she now?"

Qingqing was frightened by her eyes and quickly lowered her head. "My lord, I don't know. I just heard that when she came back, she was already unconscious."

"Unconscious?"

She saw with her own eyes that Song Qingxue was taken away by a strange man. Since she was unconscious, was she sent back by that man?

Thinking about it, she asked again: "But who will send her back?"

Qingqing said: "It seems to be a young man."

"Young man? Have you heard who that man is?"

"I have never heard of it."

"Who is that?"

The man appeared very suddenly, and his purpose was very clear, which was to save Song Qingxue's life.

Moreover, she had seen with her own eyes the man fighting with the secret guards. Although it was only a dozen moves, he was not at a disadvantage against the secret guards at all and his skills were unexpectedly good.

It would be fine if he was just a wild man that Song Qingxue hooked up with outside, but the person who sent her back to the palace might not be a wild man.

I don’t know if Xiahou Chongyuan knows that man. If he does, then she will be in trouble.

After all, judging from the man's appearance, it seemed that he had been following Song Qingxue to protect her from the beginning. She was worried that the man might be a secret guard hired by Xiahou Chongyuan.