"Don't talk nonsense!" Mo Weixin quickly scolded Song Qingxue after hearing what she said.
When Song Qingxue heard her shout like that, she held back her tears.
"I don't want to say this! But you know, Princess, the imperial physician has not found a cure, and even I am powerless to do anything about it. I'm afraid the prince's leg is most likely..."
"Shut up!" Mo Weixin interrupted her quickly and said, "Chongyuan is a lucky man, and he will definitely be fine. Stop talking nonsense!"
"I hope so." Song Qingxue still had a depressed attitude.
Mo Weixin was already upset about Xiahou Chongyuan's leg, and seeing her crying and saying depressing words, she became even more unhappy.
"Don't cry! Cry, cry, cry. People who don't know would think Chong Yuan is dead! Are you deliberately trying to make Chong Yuan suffer?"
"I didn't..." Song Qingxue said in an aggrieved tone.
She couldn't help but hope that Xiahou Chongyuan would be well. If he were not well, Xiahou Chun would be really happy.
The reason he said this was naturally to make her leave the palace on her own initiative.
Due to the power of the Marquis of Anding's Mansion, Xiahou Chongyuan did not want to have a quarrel with Marquis of Anding over such a small matter as Mo Weixin, but he had not been able to find a reason to send her back, and it had been delayed until now.
But now, Xiahou Chongyuan's legs are paralyzed, and she doesn't believe that Mo Weixin will still want to marry Xiahou Chongyuan without hesitation.
She dared to guarantee that Mo Weixin was definitely shaken now, and all she lacked now was a definite result.
"Chongyuan, look at her!" After all, Xiahou Chongyuan was still there, and she couldn't scold Song Qingxue too harshly, so she chose to throw the problem directly to Xiahou Chongyuan, intending to let him scold Song Qingxue himself.
Xiahou Chongyuan knew what Song Qingxue meant, so he naturally chose to cooperate.
He lowered his eyelids with a gloomy look and said, "What the princess said is true. Moreover, she is worried about me. Princess, please don't blame her."
"Chongyuan!"
Mo Weixin didn't expect him to have such an attitude towards this, and she felt extremely anxious.
"Chongyuan, how did you become like this? You are the invaluable regent! You can't spend the rest of your life like this!"
What would she do if he really was paralyzed for life?
She doesn't want to live with a disabled person all her life!
No! Absolutely not!
Mo Weixin gritted her teeth and said, "Your legs must be cured! There are so many doctors in the Imperial Hospital. If they can't even cure your legs, what's the point? We might as well just kill them all!"
"Changle, you've lost your composure." Xiahou Chongyuan reminded calmly, but he couldn't help feeling annoyed.
Xiahou Chongyuan seldom called her by her title, and would only do so when he expressed dissatisfaction with her actions.
Mo Weixin reacted, but didn't feel like she had lost her composure.
She was just worried about him.
"Chongyuan, it's not that I lost my temper, it's that you really don't care about your body. You are the regent, a body worth a lot of money, if you can't heal it..."
"If it cannot be cured, there is nothing we can do about it." Xiahou Chongyuan looked at her, "Changle, I am sorry for your worry. I still have some things to do, so you should go back first."
"Chongyuan, I never thought that you would give up on yourself so easily." Mo Weixin was also very angry when she said this.
Looking at Xiahou Chongyuan again, he was also filled with disappointment.
Xiahou Chongyuan didn't say anything. He let her finish her words and then asked Liu Yue to see the guest off.
After Mo Weixin left, Song Qingxue quickly wiped the tears from her eyes and then grinned.
Xiahou Chongyuan glanced at her sideways, "The princess is happy."
"Of course." Song Qingxue said, "Look how anxious she is. She is so worried about you. Are you touched?"
Xiahou Chongyuan, who should cooperate with her, did his best to cooperate with her performance. "This prince is really touched. The princess treats this prince with such deep affection and loyalty. Unlike the princess, between the lines, it seems that she hopes that this prince will be disabled for the rest of his life."
"How can this be possible! I said this to help you get rid of the princess as soon as possible. You can't wrongly accuse me like this."
"So, I should thank the princess?"
"Oh, that's not necessary. We are on good terms!" Song Qingxue waved her hand with an expression of "I am very generous" and said, "But seriously, on the day you were assassinated, assassins from the palace also broke into the underworld. This must have been planned by someone long ago."
"Indeed." Xiahou Chongyuan had already figured this matter out, but he just couldn't figure out why the group of assassins didn't use poisoned knives in the beginning.
Could it be that the assassins' goal was not to take his life?
But if the target was not his life, why bother to assassinate him?
Is it to buy time for the assassins who sneaked into the palace?
No matter how he thought about it, Xiahou Chongyuan felt that it was really unnecessary.
Even if it was really to save Chen Jing, wouldn't it be easier to just kill him?
Xiahou Chongyuan couldn't figure it out, but at this moment, he heard Song Qingxue say, "Also, the dungeon in the palace is so hidden, most people wouldn't go there, how could it be found so easily? Don't you think there's a traitor in the palace?"
"Hmm?" He had naturally thought about these things, but since Song Qingxue brought it up, he wanted to hear what Song Qingxue had to say.
Song Qingxue said: "Think about it, although you were seriously injured that day, only one wound was poisonous, so I guess the other party was definitely not going for your life that day."
"Yeah." Their thoughts coincided with each other.
Seeing that he had no further words to say, Song Qingxue understood and continued, "But since they hired an assassin, how could they not want to kill you? So, is it possible that someone used important information from the palace to make a deal with the person who hired the assassin?"
In fact, she really wanted to tell Xiahou Chongyuan directly that the traitor was Mo Weixin, and Mo Weixin's condition was most likely to save his life at all costs.
She knew exactly what Mo Weixin was thinking.
According to the original novel, Mo Weixin repeatedly framed the original owner in order to marry Xiahou Chongyuan, this is definitely something Mo Weixin would do.
She dared to guarantee that the facts were almost exactly the same as her guess.
Although her arrival brought many changes to Xiahou Chongyuan's plot line, others' seemed to still follow the plot.
For example, at this time point, Zhao Wanqiu and Mo Weixin will have some cooperation. Although she is not absolutely sure about this, according to recent events, this point should not be affected by her deliberate change of the plot.
For example, Su Ruqian would never think that the woman had done something good outside on the night when Xiahou Chongyuan got into trouble and came back so late.
After all, according to the timeline in the book, at that time, a large grassland had already grown on Xiahou Chongyuan's head.
Tsk tsk tsk, so pitiful.
Xiahou Chongyuan, don't worry. Even though your concubine ran off with someone else and Mo Weixin may not love you as much anymore, you still have me.
I will help you heal your legs, and when you can run and jump, I will help you marry someone smarter.
Xiahou Chongyuan almost couldn't hold back when he heard her thinking these things.
This is too much information.
Even though Mo Weixin had framed someone else, he never thought that she would join forces with others to deal with him.
If the facts are really as Song Qingxue guessed, what should he do?
Troubles came one after another. Besides Mo Weixin, what bothered him even more was the fact that Song Qingxue said he had grass growing on his head.
Moreover, even if Su Ruqian really had a gigolo as she thought, she could just deal with him according to the rules. Why would he want to marry another one?
Originally, Su Ruqian was forced upon him by the late emperor. If it weren't for the late emperor's order, there would be no concubine in his regent's mansion!
This woman is really...