"How did your wound heal so quickly?" Feng Bao then said.

Didn't you see that? As for all the fuss? Don't you know that people are scary and scared to death?

Chen Mo's heart fell back into his stomach, and he couldn't stop slandering, but he asked, "Okay, fast?" What does the ancestor mean? ”

Feng Bao held the candle in one hand, gently touched Chen Mo's buttocks with the other, and said in a slurp: "It's really strange, it's not that our family hasn't seen the people of the court staff, it's the first time I've seen our family like you, look at it, new flesh has begun to grow in the broken places, and the cracked places have also scabbed......"

"It should be Zheng Youde's stick sore medicine The effect is good, it is similar to the effect of Hua Fugui's gold sore medicine, I made King Lu a hole last time, and it has only been a few days, and my arms can move." Chen Mo interjected.

"No," Feng Bao shook his head: "No matter how good the gold sore medicine is, it doesn't have the effect you said, you see...... I can't see you, your thigh, the lowest part of the cracked place, belongs to the lightest trauma after the cane, and it will take ten days and a half months for others to get better, you are dead here, and here, here......" He said as he tapped with his hand, and suddenly his tone changed: "What is this?" As he spoke, he brought the candle closer, looked down carefully, and found that there was an extra piece of something between Chen Mo's two thighs, and it looked like ...... "Baby?"

After Feng Bao asked "what is this", Chen Mo's body stiffened, the word "baby" entered his ears, and there was a bang in his head, only to feel that his ears were roaring, his heart was beating like a drum, and his eyes were black, he quickly closed his eyes, and it took a while to recover, his mind was spinning, and he said in an astringent voice: "Yes, this is the secret of the juniors, no one has told it, I don't want to be discovered by the ancestors today, the juniors deserve to die, and ask the ancestors to ......" Anyway, it was also recognized, it was better to be open, but he was interrupted by Feng Bao before he finished speaking:

"Is your baby really growing again?"

"Well, the last few years." Chen Mo followed Feng Bao's words and said, after the initial fright, he calmed down, and said in his heart that it was a big deal to run away, and it was imperative to appease Feng Bao first and not let him tell the truth. I also thought, although he is such a big person, although he has now become a prince, he will not go to the secret for the sake of coveting this credit, right?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Feng Bao suddenly laughed, and when he carefully distinguished, he didn't laugh angrily, but seemed to be very happy.

What is he happy about? Chen Mo was stunned by laughter.

"It's good, it's good, it's no wonder that when I saw you for the first time, my family felt that you were different from others, at that time, our family really wanted to come here, and I didn't think that our family was really blinded, it's really God's eyes!"

"The ancestors are still laughing, the younger generations are dying of sorrow because of this, if they weren't afraid of pain, they would have ...... a cut long ago."

"What are you worried about, when others can't ask for it, you kid is still worried about a fart?" Feng Bao rarely spit out a foul word, stared at Chen Mo's baby with a smile, and said in his mouth: "Our family knows what you are afraid of, this kind of thing, if your status is low, if you spread it, you will die, so you naturally have to be afraid." However, you don't have to be afraid now, rest assured, rest assured, it won't be long before our family will send you back to the palace. ”

Chen Mo suddenly understood Feng Bao's intentions, a little moved, and a little hesitant, for a long time, he shook his head: "I really don't hide it from the ancestors, the younger generation really doesn't want to go back to the palace anymore, it's precarious, anyway, after a few days of palm prints, I also got a lot of silver, and the younger generation wants to find a place where no one is ...... now."

"Phew," Feng Bao interrupted Chen Mo, wiped his face, and scolded hatefully: "Something that has no interest, isn't it quite tough when you fight against Zhu Yijun's kid in order to save our family?" Tell you, in life, you have to live a life...... You kid hurry up and cheer up our family, our family is old, and the scenery is enough, I don't want to fight anymore, I have to look at you in the future...... Don't look at our family's defeat, it's still no problem to help you go. ”

Chen Mo believes that Feng Bao is not bragging, the so-called hundred-legged worm, dead but not stiff, the old guy has been in business for many years, deep-rooted, Zhu Yijun wants to eliminate his influence for a while, it is not so easy. Moreover, from his heart, he doesn't want to see that result, in that case, history will return to its original trajectory, Daming......

Thinking that in a few decades, the last Han dynasty in China would end with hatred, Chen Mo's heart seemed to be violently pinched, his blood boiled for a while, Gou An's thoughts suddenly disappeared, and the fighting spirit of Zhu Yijun's 7788 was re-condensed.

People are in good spirits at happy events, their spirits are lifted, and their brains are turning faster. Chen Mo suddenly felt Feng Bao's strong expectations for himself, and suddenly felt that there was something strange to live in, and he pretended to hesitate and said: "The words of the ancestor are naturally believed by the younger generation, but the younger generation has such a thing in his lower body, and his heart is always unsteady, so he really doesn't dare to return to the palace again...... You don't know, according to the younger generation's father-in-law, the reason why the queen mother sealed the younger generation as the palm seal of the salary division is because she fell in love with the younger generation and wanted the younger generation to be her 'bed eunuch', and then enter the palace, in case...... The Queen Mother is no better than others, let her know that the younger baby is reborn, and she has the ability to ** harem, even if she doesn't kill the younger generation, she has to cut the younger generation's baby with a pair of scissors. ”

"It's unfounded," Feng Bao said unceremoniously, Xu was too tired to hold the candle, put it back on the windowsill, sat next to Chen Mo with the quilt, pulled the quilt and carefully covered it for Chen Mo, and then continued: "How long have you known the Queen Mother, and how do you know what she thinks?" Our family has known her for more than 20 years, and there is nothing about her that our family doesn't know, hum, women are the same, don't look at her high in the world, without men, she still can't stand it...... Put your heart back in your stomach, even if she really discovers your secret one day, our family dares to guarantee that she can only be happy, and there will be no possibility of making a noise. ”

"How can you guarantee that?" It's a matter of life, and Chen Mo's question is not polite.

"How can you guarantee it?" Feng Bao repeated, and sneered: "Our family suspects that she is ...... with her Forget it, after a long time of contact in the future, you will naturally know who the Queen Mother is, but our family, in your opinion, what should we do? ”

"Too" what? Will it be "Taiyue"? Chen Mo faintly guessed Feng Bao's unfinished meaning, and immediately understood why he suddenly changed the topic, and it was not good to chase after him, so he had to hide this doubt in his heart first and keep it for future verification.

"Why don't you speak? At the beginning, you persuaded our family to follow Xiao He's example, but our family didn't listen to you, so that we fell into the current situation...... Now, we want to hear what you have to say, scatter your wealth? ”

"It's late," Chen Mo shook his head and said affirmatively: "Not only can you not hand over the full amount now, but you also have to find a way to hide your family property as much as possible." ”

Feng Baoyi frowned: "Why?" ”

PS: Today's 918, the third watch commemorates, may my generation not forget the national shame and revitalize my China!