In the blink of an eye, two days had passed. In these two days, Wanqing had been drawing the blueprint the entire time.
Moreover, he was constantly on high alert. After all, after he had finished speaking the words of Consort Yue, Mo Yichen had the feeling that the events of his childhood could happen at any time.
As expected, just as Mo Yichen was about to let his guard down, the Consort Yue made her move. "Chen'er, this is a soup personally prepared by mufei for you.
When was three or four years old, he was still able to live a happy life for two years. However, after that, he would feel very tired every day.
The Mo Yichen that was lost in his memories made the Consort Yue suspicious, "Chen'er, Chen'er? What are you thinking about? "
"Oh? Oh, it's fine. What's the matter mufei? " Mo Yichen regained his senses and looked at Consort Yue with an indifferent gaze.
How could Consort Yue not see the alienation in Mo Yichen's eyes? She, who was still considering whether to give Mo Yichen and this bowl of soup to Mo Yichen, had firmed his heart, "Child, what can happen to mufei? I just brought you a bowl of soup. Come on, drink it while it's hot! "
Mo Yichen's eyes revealed a strange look, and then flashed by, as he extended his hand to take the bowl of soup from Consort Yue's hands, and asked indifferently, "Mufei, do you really want to make your son drink this bowl of soup?"
Consort Yue nodded, "Child, what happened today? This was personally made by mufei, so she naturally hopes you can drink it all. And this is a great tonic soup, it's good for your body. "
Consort Yue said in all seriousness, her face filled with concern and love for Mo Yichen.
If Mo Yichen's cultivation was not high now, he might really have been tricked by the Consort Yue. But how could he be tricked now?
Even though Mo Yichen did not know what was inside the bowl of soup, he still had some idea of the damage it would cause to his body.
"Mufei, your son is asking you again. Do you really want to drink this bowl of soup?"
"What's wrong with you …" You, what do you want to do? " Consort Yue didn't think that Mo Yichen would actually ask her this question once again. Just as she wanted to say something, she was nailed to the ground by Mo Yichen, making it so that she couldn't even move if she wanted to.
There was a trace of fear in Consort Yue's heart, and her eyes were filled with disbelief as she looked at Mo Yichen, "You, you actually dared to make a move on mufei?"
"Mufei, your son doesn't want to either, but your son wants to know what you've put in this soup. Since you don't want to say it, then I can only use this method to find out. Since this soup is a great tonic soup, then you should drink it yourself …"
After Mo Yichen finished speaking, he did not give the Consort Yue the slightest chance to refute his words and directly fed the soup to the Consort Yue to drink.
He could only swallow them one by one. In the end, he felt that his mouth was filled with bitterness, but he was not too worried, because he had to drink this soup twice before it would be effective, but if he wanted this soup to be effective now, he could use Profound Qi s to support it. However, her Profound Qi s were limited, and he did not have the ability.
"Mufei, your son added an extra strand of Profound Qi into the soup just now. I hope it will make the soup thicker and allow mufei's body to be healthy, and everything will go according to her wishes."
Consort Yue's initially not really worried heart was currently in her throat, and her eyes were filled with deep fear and disbelief. "You, you're doing it for that bitch? You can only have the Holy Maiden appear by your side. Are you going to do this to your mufei for that woman? Mufei was so kind to make you soup, but you actually treated me like this? "
The effects of the soup would take some time before it would take effect. Consort Yue had to return to her quarters before that time was up, there were still things she could do to restrain herself, if not, the consequences would be unimaginable.
How could Mo Yichen not know what the Consort Yue was saying? The corners of his mouth slowly lifted. "Mufei, let's wait here for a while. Your son wants to know what's inside this soup."
What was in the soup? Wasn't it something that could allow him to be controlled by others? Not only was he being controlled, no one knew what would happen in the future, so the Consort Yue was truly regretting it now. If it was possible, the Consort Yue wished that she had never done such a thing before, but why was Mo Yichen being so vigilant right now? Was that woman really that important?
"You, are you still a child I raised? Is that how you treat your mufei? "
"Mufei, if something really happens to you, don't worry, your son will definitely support you and he won't let you be unhappy in your later years. But right now, please stay here for a while."
Mo Yichen turned around and returned to the study table, no longer looking at Consort Yue. This wait was very long, but according to the things he knew, the medicinal effects would occur in an hour at the most. If possible, he hoped that Consort Yue would have nothing on him after an hour.
Because he didn't like being served by others, after he entered the imperial study, he didn't let anyone else guard it. He was usually the only one in charge of handling matters.
As a result, currently, no one knew about the relationship between the Consort Yue and Mo Yichen in the imperial study, but in order to prevent people from intruding at this time, Mo Yichen used the Profound Qi to isolate the imperial study, so no one knew about what was going on inside.
But on the surface, he had to endure it with great difficulty. No matter what, he could not let Mo Yichen see that something was amiss with him, otherwise, the trust that he had built up since he was young would crumble in an instant. Even if he raised up, so what? No matter what, without blood relations, it was impossible for them to become mother and son.
As Mo Yichen dealt with the current matters, he looked at Consort Yue, who was trying her best to hold back. The last hope in his heart was shattered, "Hehe, mufei, from today onwards, you will be staying in your quarters to recuperate. If there's nothing important, then don't come out."
When Consort Yue heard this, the defensive barrier in her heart completely shattered. Her body could no longer hold on and collapsed onto the ground, unable to get up anymore.
Mo Yichen was hurt, and it was hard for his to bear. After all, he had been protecting him since he was young, why did he treat him like this? Could it be that he's not his biological son? After raising his for so many years, he really doesn't have any feelings for him at all? In the end, he still had to use medicine to control himself?
"Hehe, as expected, I am just a life that was used. Wanqing, where are you? I feel so bad, I miss you so much. "
In these two days, Wanqing almost never stopped to take a rest. She drew out all the blueprints in her mind, whether it was the architectural type or the clothing type, and based on her own thoughts, she combined them into countless of blueprints.
Mo Yiqing looked at the diagrams that Wanqing had drawn, and her heart was filled with emotions. "Girl, I really didn't think that you would have so many things in your brain, how did your brain grow? "Why have I never thought of so many tricks?"
"Un, if you were a woman, you might have thought about this. But you are a man now, how scary would it be if a man like you knew so much?
"Alright, I'll give you the blueprint now. You can do whatever you need to do as well. I'm going out to relax, you should clean up this mess yourself."
Looking at the mess on the table, Wanqing felt a headache coming on. Stretching her back, he turned around and left, and at this moment, Mo Yiqing's eyes were fixated on the blueprints, and she couldn't leave for a moment. Looking at the blueprints for the houses and buildings, she actually felt like she wanted to completely construct them. There were also some designs that gave off the feeling of wanting to become a woman. These clothes were not easy to look at.
All of a sudden, he saw a drawing of a man's clothing on the lowest level. Each piece had its own unique characteristics, and all of them were elegant and refined in appearance. Not only did they highlight the temperament of a man, they also displayed the charm of a man.
Mo Yiqing organized the blueprints that belonged to him one by one. In the end, he realized that Wanqing's blueprint this time was actually a little more than just a couple.
Furthermore, the others all had their own styles too. It could be seen that the little girl had put her heart into it, but looking at it, Mo Yiqing realized one thing, and that was, why did Wanqing have to draw so many blueprints at once? There were almost a hundred of them, enough for many years. And with the thank you blueprints, she could develop her own brain.
Thinking about the problem, Mo Yiqing hurriedly went out to look for someone, but he could not find Wanqing's figure, "Wanqing girl, girl? Where are you? Girl? "
The current Wanqing had already arrived at the top of a tall mountain, and this was the mountain where Dan Fengzi was at. Dan Fengzi looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, and was in utter disbelief, "Why are you here? "Don't tell me that brat is actually willing to let you come here alone?"
Wanqing looked at Dan Fengzi with a smile and said, "I think you don't want to see us together, right? Now, as you wish, I have left his side and come here with only one goal in mind. It is this mountain, and that is the only place in the entire four kingdoms that I can avoid him.
I need to be quiet. "
"Girl, you should have reached a bottleneck right? If you can tell me how you cultivate, this old Taoist will definitely do as you wish and find a hidden place for you. What do you think? This is a good exchange, right? "
Dan Fengzi laughed as he looked at Wanqing, his eyes full of scheming.
Wanqing raised his eyebrows, "I really don't know why you have such a big face, don't you know that our cultivation and attacks are all secrets? Do you think this exchange of yours is possible? "
"Little girl, since you're married to that brat, I can be considered your master. Is there a need to hide it like this?" Dan Fengzi lightly flung out the dust in his hands. It was obvious that he was unhappy.
Wanqing raised his eyebrows, "Seems like you don't want us to split up, since that's the case, I'll go back first, but Mo Yichen will listen to me the most."
"You, you little girl …" "Alright, alright, I'll help you."