Inside the Temple of Nourishing the Heart.

Yao Jinmo bowed his hand to the side, and said to Emperor Yao, who was reviewing the folds next to the dragon case, in the same faint voice: "Elder Wei is already sober and in good condition, and the father should not use this as an excuse to interfere in the child's private affairs." ”

"It's been a long time since you've been so resistant, but now it's for a woman, the fruit of the red face is really true, it seems that it is not appropriate to leave it behind." Yao Huang didn't look up, he was still reviewing the folds in his hand, and said helplessly in a vicissitudes of life.

has been with him for more than ten years, Yao Jinmo already understands his mind eighty percent, and now he can joke with him, which proves that Lu Zhu must not worry about his life at this moment.

Yao Jinmo hooked the corners of his mouth and responded with a slight smile: "Father is now old and dull, you must think twice, don't do something that you may regret." ”

"You've never given in."

"My father is also self-righteous."

During the war of words, Yao Huang had already stopped the brush in his hand, he looked at the handsome young man in front of him who had grown into a personable appearance and looked at himself slightly rebelliously, as if he saw the shadow of his youth, he couldn't help but brush his gray beard and smile heartily.

"Don't choose your words, such a big rebellious word can only be heard from your mouth, if you change someone to be your father, but without my good temper, you don't know how many times you are in a different place." Seeing that he still had an iceberg face, Emperor Yao couldn't help but shake his head, sighed and said, "You don't have to look at me with this look, I'll just take her and say, now I've sent it back to your mansion." ”

"Erchen took his leave first." Yao Jinmo listened, didn't stay, bowed and left.

"Hey, it seems that the child is not left behind."

Yao Huang watched his departing back gradually disappear around the corner, as if he had evoked a few wisps of memories in his heart, and a trace of loneliness appeared in his eyes, and he looked blankly at the corner......

In the prince's mansion, Luzhu was lying on the bed, and the upper half of his clothes had been removed, leaving only a big red belly pocket. The maid wiped it for her little by little with alcohol, teary eyes, and sobbing to make her laugh and laugh.

Lu Zhu was quite embarrassed, so he had to cough dryly, but he had no choice but to involve the wound, and he grinned in pain, and he relieved himself for a moment before comforting; "Don't cry anymore, if you cry like a tearful person, my sin will be great."

The maid saw her move in full sight, and couldn't help but burst into laughter, and said with disgust; "The girl is like this, and she still cares about laughing."

The atmosphere has eased a lot at this moment, and the time for the two to talk and laugh is passing quickly. The maid's hand was very skillful, and the strength was extremely light, except for the faint burning pain at the wound, she only felt soft where she touched, and it was not involved.

The wound cleared very slowly, and some of the meat that had been stirred by the whip had to be removed, and there was some dust mixed in with it. It took about an hour to finish cleaning the wound. Fortunately, she had her back to the guards who had whipped her, but she had whip marks on her back and arms.

Finished, the maid picked up the gold sore medicine prepared on the side, dipped some cotton and gently applied it to the wound, it was cool and very refreshing, this gold sore medicine was of the highest quality, and the burning pain disappeared in a moment.

Suddenly, Lu Zhu felt the movement of her back stagnate, and then the cotton was withdrawn from her back, Lu Zhu frowned slightly in confusion, and then heard the maid's nervous stammering voice: "Shao...... Master. ”

She turned her head with difficulty, only to see that the maid was at a loss, and hurriedly blocked her ****'s back with her body, but the clumsy movements did not work, because she clearly saw Yao Jinmo bypassing the maid's body and staring at her with her brows tightly locked.

"You go down first." Yao Jinmo still didn't have the consciousness to take his eyes off, but he opened his mouth to call the maid down.

"This ......" The maid hesitated a little, glanced at the green beads she didn't care much about, and glanced at Yao Jinmo without much expression, but the master's business was not something she should ask about as a subordinate, so she could only bow her head and give a salute and retreat stupidly.

Lu Zhu was a little embarrassed by his gaze, and coughed dryly, seeing that he was still unconscious, he could only turn his face away.

But the bare back, she doesn't care much, it's not that she hasn't worn a bikini in modern times, and now it's just a drop in the bucket, although she is an ancient person now, but her thinking is still modern, and she is not like some ancient women who want to die for a little flesh and skin.

"You drove the maid away, and now it's hard to change your medicine, but remember to be light, the wound hurts." Green beads turned his back on his face, his eyes could only touch the pillow and his hands, seeing that he had not spoken for a long time, and there was a faint pain in his back, he could only remind.

Yao Jinmo picked up the ointment on the side after hearing this, and gently wiped it for her with cotton, but a sentence came out of his mouth coldly: "He is not too ruthless."

If he stood this time, the green bead would definitely stumble to the ground, the feeling was not that he was whipped, so it was inconsolable to be bruised all over his body, but he also sprinkled salt on the wound, if it was really his father, he would have his son, phew, his grandson!

However, compared to the punishment she could think of before, it was indeed insignificant. Although the pain was unbearable, it was only skin trauma and did not hurt the muscles and bones. Before coming to Yao Huang, for some reason, he just wanted to give her a warning, and this warning had to make her unforgettable and not be crippled and fatal, whipping was indeed the best choice.

Not only did he not greet his ancestors for the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, but he also thought of excuses for others, what is this not masochism?

Green Zhu was also speechless by his stupid behavior, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, but in someone's eyes, he was sneering at him.

Yao Jinmo narrowed his eyes, looking at the white eyes that she refused to take off for a long time, and the force in his hand was deliberately heavy.

"Hey, you tap." Lu Zhu's thoughts were pulled back by this extremely sour pain, and he couldn't stop crying, but he could only hold back his somewhat crazy heart, and he reminded Mao very much, beware of the person in front of him who was unhappy and took the opportunity to retaliate.

Now it's only half a pillar of incense, and the heart of the little girl can be learned!

"Hey, I said that you really have the same blood as Emperor Yao, and your style of doing things is not bad at all...... Hey, I said you tapped...... I don't hear it. ”

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For more than ten days, the green beads were lying on the bed and could not move. And although Yao Jinmo is still very busy these days, she still finds time to come to change her dressing every night, and she is often the most miserable at this time.

Due to physical reasons, the first eight **** could not go to check on Wei Lao's situation, but only learned some specific situations from the little guy's mouth, fortunately, Wei Lao's condition has been good these days, and the amount of pus oozing has gradually decreased. And on the third day, the pus did not ooze out again, and Wei Lao's energy was much better, but because the thread had not been removed, she still told him not to get out of bed and move first.