Appointing a General as a Concubine: Where Can General Xiao Escape?

Chapter 253 I don't know what title to give it



Chapter 253 I don't know what title to give it

Since that day, Qi Yue began to prepare for their wedding.

At night, Xiao Mo, wearing plain clothes, sat in front of the window, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky, and fell into deep memories.

Shen Yun walked in with a bowl of hot sweet soup and interrupted her thoughts.

"My lady, this was sent by His Highness. Drink it while it's hot. It will warm you up."

"Put it there." She didn't even look at it, still keeping her knees hugged.

These days, Qi Yue goes out early and comes back late every day. In order to make his presence felt in front of her, he asks people to deliver food and toys during the day, and asks people to make soup and send snacks at night. He is very attentive to her.

He had ten items delivered to him every day, and Xiao Mo would be happy for a long time if she touched any of them.

After Shen Yun put the things in front of her, she sat down opposite her.

"Miss, it's been three days. Do you really want to marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Marry me. He wants to marry me so much, the wedding should be coming soon." Xiao Mo sighed heavily, still motionless.

The tone and attitude of the words frightened Shen Yun: "No, you really want to marry him?"

She stood up excitedly. Xiao Mo turned her head to look at her resentfully, and she sat back down.

"I know His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has threatened you, but the more he does, the more you must not compromise."

Xiao Mo turned back and continued to look at the bright moon outside the window: "Do I think I am someone who compromises so easily?"

This remark woke Shen Yun up. She smiled and stepped forward: "So, you have a plan?"

"The reason why the emperor agreed to let Qi Yue take me away, I guess he was asking for my help.

When he woke up in the Council Hall and wanted to send someone to Yongyang Palace to check on Concubine Liang, he didn't call the commander of the Imperial Guards, but the deputy commander.

This means that he knew about the leader's defection to the Crown Prince. At that time, the Taiji Palace was already under the control of Qi Yue and Concubine Liang. Only if I came out could I find a way to mobilize troops from outside to reverse the situation. "

Xiao Mo's eyes flashed as she looked out the window, and hatred surged in her eyes.

"I haven't heard from you for so many days. I guess the emperor is trying to find out where I am. I just didn't expect that I would be imprisoned by Qi Yue."

After hearing her words, Shen Yun stopped smiling and her eyes drooped dimly.

"What about His Royal Highness Prince Chen? Does the Emperor have any other plans for letting him leave? If you can imagine that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to take action against him outside, wouldn't the Emperor have thought of it?"

"His purpose in asking him to leave and asking me to leave should be the same."

"Will he succeed? Will His Royal Highness really let him go?"

Xiao Mo pursed her lips, lowered her bent knees, turned around and sat on the other side of the recliner with her back to the window.

"He promised me that as long as I was willing to marry him, he would not do anything to them."

"Miss, how come you have become so naive?" Shen Yun blinked in disbelief.

"What do you mean?" She frowned slightly, and the moment she lowered her head, she suddenly understood what she meant.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince promised not to kill His Royal Highness Prince Chen, so as long as His Royal Highness Prince Chen survives, he will be keeping his promise to you.

But sometimes, living is more painful than dying, just like when his legs were crippled."

Shen Yun leaned closer to Xiao Mo and lowered her voice to analyze what Xiao Mo had already thought of.

Xiao Mo looked at the cozy furnishings in the room, her eyes gradually losing focus, and her hands on the edge of the table slowly clenched into fists.

The medicine she gave the emperor was only enough for seven days, and now, including the night of the meeting, four days had passed.

If the emperor cannot continue to supply her with life-saving medicine within seven days, she will really die.

She was now trapped in this small room, and she didn't know what was happening to Xu Renchuan, Yang Zerui and the others outside, and whether they had been eliminated by Qi Yue or Concubine Liang as her people.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Shen Yun knew that she was thinking of a solution. Not wanting to disturb her, she quietly retreated to her seat.

Outside the hall, Qi Yue was holding a brocade box. Imagining the expression on Xiao Mo's face when she saw what was in the box, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Chun'er just ran in and was about to tell Xiao Mo that Qi Yue was back when they heard the sound of a door opening from the outer room.

Qi Yue walked around the screen with light steps, and the sound arrived before he even arrived.

"Amo, look what gift I brought you?"

Xiao Mo supported her hands on her sides and raised her eyes when she heard the voice. The moment her eyelids opened, the disgust and hatred in her eyes disappeared.

She stood up and walked towards him, curling up the corners of her mouth and trying her best to smile more beautifully.

"It seems like you came back earlier today?"

Qi Yue only saw the smile on her face and didn't notice the different emotions rolling in her eyes.

He put his arm around her shoulders, and the moment he touched her, his face froze: "Why are you wearing so little? Although winter is over, it's still very cold at night."

Xiao Mo forced a smile and lowered her head to look at her clothes. If he hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have realized that she was only wearing a single piece of clothing after taking a shower.

"Look at your hands, they're frozen like a piece of shit. Come on, add two more pieces of charcoal."

Qi Yue's nervous expression made Xiao Mo dazzled. Qi Minxiu had also made her this nervous before.

Seeing her staring at him blankly, Qi Yue felt a warm feeling in his heart. He hugged her and was about to walk to the chair next to him when he found that she was barefoot.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes? Our wedding is in a few days. What if you catch a cold?"

Qi Yue bent down and picked up Xiao Mo horizontally, his tone becoming a little harsher, but he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, and hurriedly comforted her in a soft voice.

"Don't do this again. I'll be worried. Someone, bring a blanket."

Xiao Mo let him carry her to the bed and cover her with the quilt, thinking that the blanket he was talking about was for covering herself.

It was not until she saw the palace maids kneeling on the ground and slowly pulling a pure white blanket into her sight that she realized what the blanket Qi Yue was talking about was used for.

She frowned and looked at Qi Yue who stood up and went to the window: "It will be warm soon, why do you still need to lay the carpet?"

"Let's leave when it's warm. Hasn't it been cold these past two days?" Qi Yue walked to the table and frowned when he saw the sugar water that had gone completely cold but hadn't been touched at all.

"Why didn't you eat it? Don't you like eating glutinous rice dumplings the most?"

He picked up the bowl, turned around and looked angrily at Xiao Mo who was leaning on the edge of the bed and looking at him.

She wasn't surprised at all as to how he knew her tastes and preferences.

Because she knew that Murong Shu would give him an answer.

"I felt a bit full after dinner tonight, so I don't feel like eating anymore."

Xiao Mo's explanation did not calm Qi Yue down, because he had cooked this bowl of sweet soup himself.

Seeing him with a gloomy face asking the palace maid to take away the cold bowl in her hand, she hurriedly got up and walked towards him.

When she walked in front of him, she looked back at the white blanket on the ground in pretended surprise: "Yeah, it's indeed a lot warmer!"

Qi Yue still looked at her with a pout, as if he didn't want to talk to her.

She moved closer to him, hooked her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe and pecked him lightly on the cheek: "Ayue, how many days until our wedding?"


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.