After the rebirth, the girl became the prince's pampered child

After Jiang Hua and others said goodbye to the eldest princess, they had a relatively comfortable life and were in a pretty good mood.

Zhao Xiaoniang and Jiang Yan were busy recovering from their injuries. Because the Luo family was severely punished by the eldest princess, no one dared to trouble Jiang Hua.

As the days gradually became more comfortable, Jiang Hua felt more and more uneasy. She always felt that there was something very important that she had forgotten.

In the school, Han Xiao was talking about "The Book of Rites: Doctrine of the Mean". The autumn mood was getting darker outside, and the fallen leaves blew into the room and drifted into Jiang Hua's book.

It was also that kind of autumn, Jiang Hua suddenly remembered.

She used to like autumn very much, until an epidemic destroyed everything, and her appearance and voice that she was proud of were all gone.

Now that she was reborn, she always felt like there was a stone in her heart weighing on her. She wanted to change and not make the same mistakes again.

After school, Jiang Hua waited at Jiaomen early in the morning for Mo Zixuan to show up.

He was dressed in black, and there was a hint of sharpness in his calmness.

"Your Majesty, please stay. I have something to say."

He looked at the tiny Jiang Hua in the corner and spoke softly.

"What do you want Miss Jiang to do with me? The autumn weather is getting thicker, so you should wear more clothes."

Jiang Hua raised her eyes to meet the man's eyes, and saw a faint flash of joy in his eyes.

"I came to see the Crown Prince because I learned that there are some cases of wind and cold in the city today. Many medical clinics treat them as ordinary patients. Instead, there are more and more patients. It seems to be contagious. Can the Crown Prince think of a way to ask the imperial doctor to do it?"

Come up with some prevention and control strategies.”

He had heard recently that there were more people suffering from wind chill in the city, and he thought it was because of the rapid cold this year.

Now when I heard Jiang Hua say this, I felt a little strange, but I didn't know where the certainty in her words came from.

"Now that Miss Jiang has spoken, this prince will definitely arrange this matter. It is better to prepare for a rainy day than to make up for it before it is too late."

Because it was Jiang Hua who asked, he was willing to go.

Looking at Mo Zixuan's leaving figure, Jiang Hua remembered him for many years.

A gentleman is cautious in his independence and does not bully the darkroom.

With Mo Zixuan's talents, he will be able to prevent this epidemic well, she believes in him.

After the epidemic is resolved, it will be the first snow of the year.

All of Jiang Hua's tragedies were this winter, and her innocence was forever buried in the snow.

Winter came very quickly in the capital. Within two days, Jiang Hua put on a cotton-padded coat and a large cloak, and carried a hand warmer to go to school.

Mo Zixuan had not come to school for half a month, and she knew that the emperor had ordered him to control the epidemic in the city.

After school today, as soon as Jiang Hua walked out of the school door, she saw heavy snow falling from the sky.

The frost and snow fell from the sky, not touching the world at all, and washed away all the dirt that was once there.

Mo Zixuan stood at the door dressed in black, his face no longer careless as before, and he looked at Jiang Hua with a smile in his eyes.

"I'm back. Thank you for your advice that day."

Jiang Hua felt as if a stone had fallen to the ground, her whole body relaxed.

"I should be grateful to Your Majesty for doing such a feat to protect the people from the epidemic."

Mo Zixuan frowned slightly and stared at her for a long time.

He was puzzled as to how she could foresee the arrival of this epidemic.

I finally swallowed the words that came out of my mouth. There were so many people with so many eyes at the moment that it was not the right time to ask this question.

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Because of Mo Zixuan's contribution in preventing and curing epidemics, the Holy Emperor generously rewarded him and even gave him a special celebration banquet in the Mo Mansion. Given time, Mo Zixuan will definitely be able to become an important minister in the court.

He personally came to greet Jiang Hua at today's banquet.

"Your Majesty has now been appreciated by His Majesty. I should congratulate you. You will surely have a smooth journey in the future."

Mo Zixuan was standing in front of her. Seeing her hair being blown down by the wind and hanging beside her face, he reached out and tucked her hair behind her ears.

"How about I call you Hua'er from now on?"

He knew that her family members called her this affectionately, so she nodded, "Okay."

"Hua'er, come sit down with me."

Mrs. Mo on the side saw the two chatting together for a long time, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in her heart.

He immediately came forward and took Jiang Hua to the table.

This time Mo Zixuan was appreciated by the Holy Emperor, and Mrs. Mo was worried whether he would affect her son Zihan's career.

When taking Jiang Hua to the table, Mrs. Mo happened to bump into Zihan.

"Zihan, come and meet the fourth lady of the Jiang family."

Mrs. Mo mentioned Jiang Hua to Mo Zihan more than once. Mo Zihan was a lustful playboy, and he had been coveting this rumored beauty from the capital for a long time.

"My Excellency, Mo Zihan, I have met Miss Jiang."

Although he was saluting, Mo Zihan always secretly looked at Jiang Hua out of the corner of his eye, making her very uncomfortable.

In the previous life, Mrs. Mo also intended to bring her and Mo Zihan together, but she was disfigured and Mo Zihan was not interested in her.

She had also heard about Mo Zihan's reputation after her marriage in her previous life, and she ruined the reputation of the Hou Mansion by visiting flower houses and snatching women from the public.

"Hello Mr. Mo, if there is nothing else, I will take my seat first."

Jiang Hua despised Mrs. Mo so much that she actually wanted her to commit herself to Mo Zihan, whom Adou couldn't help.

When Mo Zixuan on the side saw this scene, a coldness formed between his brows, like a sharp sword, pointed at Mo Zihan's mother and son.

Mrs. Mo asked about Mo Zixuan's marriage again at the banquet.

"Zixuan, you have accomplished a lot now, but your father and I are still worried about your marriage. What are your plans?"

Lord Mo already knew Mrs. Mo's plan and cooperated with her.

"Zixuan is indeed quite old, and I have to trouble you to take care of the engagement. I am very pleased that you care for Zixuan so much."

The relationship between Mo Zixuan and Mr. Hou is not very good.

As soon as he said these words, he evoked a sinister smile, and his eyes seemed to contain frost that would never melt.

The anger in his body was much stronger than before, and his tone was sinister.

"Mom and Dad, I already have someone I like. I will go to the palace to meet the Holy One soon and plan to ask the Holy One for a marriage decree."

Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Zixuan with vicious eyes, but she still pretended to be gentle and considerate.

"In this case, it's the best. Zi Xuan has always been so reassuring to us."

I thought in my heart that it was very abominable not to inform the elders about the important matters of marriage.

Mrs. Mo finally understood. Now Mo Zixuan showed his edge and seemed to be going against her son.

Zihan will definitely surpass him, and his son will definitely be the best and most noble man in the world.

After all, Lord Mo Hou had feelings for his son, and he didn't ask any questions when he saw that he had plans.

"I wonder which lady she is from?"

Suddenly, many nobles below started talking, and Mo Zixuan looked at Jiang Hua.

At this time, Jiang Hua lowered her head and was distracted, thinking that something was not right about the relationship in Mo Mansion.

Jiang Yan saw Mo Zixuan looking over here and thought he was looking at her, so she smiled proudly.

It's a pity that no one cares about her.