Next, all she had to do was wait until Consort Jing miscarried naturally, the Emperor was disappointed, and Consort Jing fell out of favor.
Thinking of this, Xian could barely suppress the smile in his eyes.
At this moment, Jiang Jingyue looked at Mo Yuhan, whose eyes were bloodshot and who was trying to pounce on her aggressively, but was also thinking of the child in her womb and was trying his best to restrain himself.
Jiang Jingyue glanced at the thing hanging from his waist and immediately understood what was going on.
It seems that Zhao Furong realized she couldn't get much done with her, so she had no choice but to try her luck with the Emperor.
If Jiang Jingyue wasn't mistaken, the sachet at the Emperor's waist was probably soaked in aphrodisiac incense. It seemed that person's purpose was very clear: to make Mo Yuhan lose control and do something to Jiang Jingyue, causing her to miscarry.
However, the person who did this probably didn't expect that Jiang Jingyue had already seen through her tricks.
Jiang Jingyue looked at Mo Yuhan, who was trying his best to control himself, and slowly walked towards him.
Mo Yuhan subconsciously took a step back and pushed Jiang Jingyue away.
"Yue... Yueyue, go away! I think I've been drugged. You need to leave here and go somewhere else."
After saying this, Mo Yuhan stopped, took a deep breath, and then continued speaking.
"Hurry up and leave... If you don't leave now, I really won't be able to control myself if I see you."
Seeing her like this, Jiang Jingyue shook her head, slowly moved closer to him, and immediately shrank into his arms. "Your Majesty, it's alright, please be gentle. I can't trust you to control yourself. Please be gentle, so that you won't hurt me or the child in my womb, and you can also help Your Majesty."
Upon hearing Jiang Jingyue's words, Mo Yuhan immediately lost control of himself, let out a low growl, and suddenly hugged Jiang Jingyue tightly.
Jiang Jingyue cooperated with him; at this moment, only by cooperating could she minimize the damage.
Sweating profusely, Mo Yuhan's movements were somewhat out of control, but he kept in mind that the little one beneath him was pregnant, and he tried his best to suppress the violent desires within him.
He gripped the little girl's waist tightly and pulled her upwards forcefully.
Her delicate skin was instantly covered with red marks, a shocking sight.
When Mo Yuhan released Jiang Jingyue, she was already asleep.
Mo Yuhan had also returned to normal, looking at the person beneath him with a face full of heartache.
Mo Yuhan gently touched the tears on Jiang Jingyue's cheek, then slowly leaned down and tasted them, savoring their salty flavor.
Mo Yuhan took Jiang Jingyue to the side room to take a bath, and then let her get a good night's sleep.
After arranging things for Jiang Jingyue, Mo Yuhan walked out with a frosty expression.
Qiu Hua, standing outside, was too frightened to speak when she saw Mo Yuhan like this. She nodded no matter what Mo Yuhan said to her, not daring to utter a single word.
She was afraid that what she said would displease the emperor and lead to his punishment.
Mo Yuhan left, his body radiating hostility. After leaving, he went to the Imperial Study. As soon as he arrived, he roared at Su Changde in front of him.
"Investigate. Find out for me what really happened today. I feel this isn't as simple as it seems. It appears to be purposeful."
When Su Changde heard Mo Yuhan say this, he nodded. He also felt that this matter was not so simple. So when the Emperor went to Consort Jing's palace, he had already started to investigate, but he had not yet found any clues.
"Your Majesty, I have already begun the investigation, and I believe I will find out soon. Your Majesty, please do not worry."
Even so, Mo Yuhan couldn't help but worry that this situation might happen again. Fortunately, the dosage wasn't that high this time, and he was able to control himself.
But if the dosage is higher next time, and he really can't control himself, Mo Yuhan thinks that not only Jiang Jingyue, but also the baby in Jiang Jingyue's belly will be in danger.
As soon as he thought of the child in Jiang Jingyue's belly, something suddenly flashed through Mo Yuhan's mind.
He seemed to understand the purpose of the people who did this.
"Su Changde, investigate everything I eat, and everything I come into contact with. Don't miss a single thing. I don't want this to happen again, understand?"
Su Changde nodded; he also didn't want this to happen again.
Su Changde had all of Mo Yuhan's belongings checked, but they found nothing useful. This put him in a dilemma, and he had no idea what to do.
He told Mo Yuhan the details, and then asked Mo Yuhan one more question.
"Your Majesty, did you go anywhere today? Could it be that you picked up something from somewhere else?"
Hearing Su Changde ask this question, Mo Yuhan shook his head. He had been here all day and hadn't gone anywhere, so this possibility could be ruled out.
Seeing Mo Yuhan shake his head, Su Changde thought of another possible answer.
"Your Majesty, during this period of time, while I was away, has anyone come by or brought anything?"
When Su Changde asked this question, a name flashed through Mo Yuhan's mind, and his expression changed instantly.
"That woman in the harem, she sent something over."
As he spoke, Mo Yuhan pulled out the sachet from his waist and threw it hard in front of Su Changde.
Su Changde looked at the sachet with some doubt. The Emperor usually wouldn't wear such a thing on his person, so Su Changde was really puzzled by the fact that he would wear it this time.
Mo Yuhan immediately understood the meaning in Su Changde's eyes, but he did not explain.
Moreover, he didn't want to explain. He couldn't very well tell Su Changde that when he summoned Furong, he told her that Consort Jing particularly liked his type of sachet and put it on immediately upon receiving it. He wouldn't have done that either.
Now, when Mo Yuhan thinks back, every word that Zhao Furong's woman said to her was guiding him to wear this thing.
"Your Majesty, this servant will send this incense to someone for inspection right away to see if there is anything wrong with it."
The inspection of the sachets also takes time; we can't rush it, we can only wait patiently.
Mo Yuhan sat down, thinking about what had happened today. He still felt a little scared. This was the first time he had ever been afraid of anything. Before, nothing could move him.
But things are different now. He has people who need his protection, and people he wants to protect.
No matter what, he would not allow anyone to hurt them.
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