"Whether to send medicine to them or not......" Mo Shaoli was also a little hesitant about this. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

According to her, of course she didn't want to send the medicine. It's best for Song Ke to die for a while, how many eyes can be calmed down and how many things can be saved from her...... However, just as she was worried just now, Song Ke can't be injured in the Mo family today, let alone die here.

If he really lost his life here...... No matter what the cause is, who is right or wrong, the Mo family's calamity to destroy the nine clans is indispensable.

Shen Ce can't protect her!

"Send ...... Send it, what else can we do besides sending it? She sighed and said, took out the antidote from her arms, let Xue Kite pour a pill with a handkerchief, and said, "You wait to get the antidote, go and ask Mo Qing to send it to King Xu's Mansion, and tell him not to say a word after he arrives at King Xu's Mansion, just put down the medicine and come back." ”

Xue Kite looked at the pill on the handkerchief in her hand, and asked suspiciously, "Young grandmother, is it just such a particle, is it a person?" Or two people? ”

Mo Shaoli took the remaining antidote back into his arms, and said with a smile: "Of course, it is alone, I only told the secret guard to live his master's life, and I didn't promise him to live his own life, why should I give him medicine for two people?" ”

"Great!" Snow Kite happily put away the medicine, "The slave is also looking at the black-faced god unpleasantly!" A big man, if he can't beat Sister Luzhu, he can't admit defeat, but he sneaks once or twice to stop people and doesn't let them move, and he can't win! There is no antidote this time, what should we do with him? He just has kung fu in his body, and he is not dead or disabled! ”

"But," she said, with worry on her face again, "Young Grandma, King Xu shouldn't have more than the Black-Faced God's secret guard, although we killed and maimed him, we plan to revive King Xu." After King Xu woke up, what if he was not angry in his heart and let the other one go to the South Park of the Zhenguo Mansion to find us for revenge? ”

"Are you stupid again?" Hearing this, Lu Zhu flicked his finger at her head, "Who is the third master?" What is South Park? Anyone can enter the South Park of the Zhenguo Mansion, and it is not the South Park of the Third Master!

You just have to rest assured, the security in the South Park has already been properly arranged, and the poetry and painting are also kung fu, as well as me, and the young grandmother's exquisite sleeve arrows, where can they go to the South Park to take revenge? If they could get their hands on Nanyuan, they wouldn't have to take such pains to lure the young grandmother to the old mansion. ”

At this time, she also had a faint guess in her heart, thinking that this time the old lady suddenly fell ill, or it was related to the attack on the young grandmother just now, and King Xu should have set up a situation with the old lady's illness and led the young grandmother to the old mansion.

"Huh?" Because Xue Kite didn't know that Mo Shaoli and Lu Zhu had made those small movements in front of the old lady's bed in the inner room of Jiashan Hall, she didn't know that the old lady was sick and might have been drugged, so she was startled, "How come?" He, he, what are they doing when they bring the young grandmother to the old mansion? ”

"What else can be done? Just ......," said Midorizu.

As the three of them spoke, they returned to the outside of Jiashan Hall.

Mo Shaoli stopped, motioned to Lu Zhu to stop talking, and said to her and Xue Kite with a straight expression: "After entering Jiashan Hall, don't mention what happened over there just now, especially don't let your stepmother and father know, so as not to worry them." ”

Snow Kite Luzhu hurriedly nodded and agreed: "The slave can save it." ”

Mo Shaoli nodded, stepped into the courtyard gate, and said in a low voice: "Although Song Ke is gone, Mo Jiao doesn't know what else will happen today, but he wants to find a way to let his father and stepmother leave here as soon as possible." ”

As he spoke, he entered the door.

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Shaoli fell towards the green beads...... Fainted.

"Young grandma?" Lu Zhu and Xue Kite were startled at first, and when they saw Mo Shaoli open their eyes slightly and wink at them, they instantly came to their senses.

"Come on! Young grandma has a heat stroke! The snow kite shouted loudly, and helped Mo Shaoli with Lu Zhu without entering the main room, and went directly to the east wing where Liu Jiahui was.

Liu Jiahui just woke up after a while, and was a little dazed, when she heard the snow kite shouting that Mo Shaoli was suffering from heat stroke, she was startled, and hurriedly got up from the couch to welcome her.

When he received the code of "pretending to be sick" from Mo Shaoli, he couldn't cry or laugh again, and said in a low voice: "You kid, don't look at when this is, your grandmother is sick." ”

Mo Shaoli said in a low voice: "Take me back to the house as soon as possible, you, and Daddy." ”

Liu Jiahui was stunned when she heard this, and then nodded slightly.

Because the snow kite shouted loudly enough just now, the news quickly spread to the main room.

When Cao Wei asked the Mo family to go back and forth to say that King Xu had returned to the house, the imperial doctor naturally did not stay for a moment after hearing it, and immediately said goodbye and left, and the rest of Lang Zhong also left one after another.

Therefore, although Mo Jun heard the news quickly, he didn't bring a single Langzhong by his side.

"What's wrong with Qiqi?" He asked as he walked into the east wing.

Although Liu Jiahui didn't know why Mo Shaoli was pretending to be sick at this juncture, she also knew that her daughter had always been measured, and since she was pretending to be sick at this time, there must be reasons and reasons for pretending to be sick.

She just said that she and her master would take her back to the house as soon as possible......

"Qiqi, this kid, somehow suddenly suffered from heat stroke, and it doesn't look very good." Liu Jiahui said to Mo Jun.

"I'm going to ask someone to call Lang Zhong back!" Mo Jun walked to the couch and bent down to look at Mo Shaoli, reached out and stroked her forehead, straightened up and turned around to walk out.

was stopped by Liu Jiahui and said, "Master, slow down!" Lang Zhong is afraid that he has gone far at this time, and his mother is busy here, so I don't think it is as good as ...... Why don't we just take Qiqi back? So as not to cause trouble for the eldest brother here. ”

"This ......" Mo Jun looked at Mo Shaoli who was unconscious on the couch, but hesitated.

Although he was worried about his daughter's illness, his mother was still unconscious from her illness, so he couldn't just leave his sick mother alone for the sake of his daughter?

Just as he was hesitating, Mo Yan walked in from outside and asked urgently, "Why did Qiqi suddenly get sick?" But what does it matter? ”

Liu Jiahui hurriedly stood up and told her the words that Mo Shaoli was suffering from heat stroke, and faintly revealed that she wanted to take Qiqi back to Dongcheng Mofu.

"In that case, then you should take her back quickly! There's no time to lose! Mo Yu said after hearing this.

"But mother ......," Mo Jun wanted to say.

Mo Yan couldn't help but say, urging him: "Go quickly!" Just go! Mother, I'm here here! ”

Mo Jun looked at Mo Shaoli on the bed again, hesitated for a moment, and said to Mo Yan: "It's okay, you take care of it here first, wait for me to send Qiqi back first, and then rush over to see my mother." ”