Nan Rongchunhua was stunned, Shen Meng's words did penetrate deep into his heart, touching the bottom layer of softness, and he regretted some things very much, but ...... Once you play chess, you can die or live, and you have no regrets about chess.

Shen Meng brushed his sleeves and left, his face full of bottomless sadness: Why did you let me be born in this ruthless emperor's family......

Do not leave the village~

When he woke up in the morning, although he was still a little weak and weak, Mo Shaozhi felt much better than yesterday, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, and was struggling to get up, when he heard many trivial footsteps outside.

Third Uncle Duan walked forward quickly, and said excitedly: "I don't know if the eldest lady is here, and the old man is far away." ”

Mo Shaozhi stretched out his ears to listen, and suddenly frowned, and a bad premonition struck.

"Where's the young master?" Mrs. Mo looked majestic.

"The young master is fine, he is resting inside at the moment."

Third Uncle Duan hurriedly led his wife in, and Mo Shaozhi wanted to quickly struggle to dodge, but he didn't have time to dodge due to physical inconvenience.

had to lower his eyebrows and face each other.

Mrs. Mo shouted, "Where are you going to run?" ”

Mo Shaozhi smiled miserably, and hurriedly retorted: "Mrs. Mo said that she was laughing, how could I run?" I'm getting ready to go out to welcome Madame Mo! ”

After he finished speaking, Mrs. Mo snorted, pressed him back to the bed, then pulled his wrist, closed his eyes and concentrated on taking his pulse, and then checked his injuries again.

Mrs. Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at her son with distress, and immediately said sadly: "Zhi'er, you have been so seriously injured, and it hurts you, but it hurts in your mother's heart." ”

Mo Shaozhi couldn't see his mother crying like this, so he slowly shook her arm and said softly like a child: "Mother, I'm fine, and the wound is slowly healing." You don't need to worry about that. ”

"Still saying it's okay? You see that your face is bloodless, and your cheeks are emaciated. Mrs. Mo looked at her with distressed eyes, and said earnestly, "Zhi'er, you go outside and run casually, my mother doesn't care about you, but why don't you let Xiaoju protect you with you?" And how the hell did you get hurt? ”

Mo Shaozhi was silent, how could he tell his experience, run to the enemy country's camp to call out the battle in a high-profile manner, and he couldn't say that he blocked an arrow for Gao Lan.

So he had to frown slightly and remain silent.

Xiao Ju behind Mrs. Mo, seeing the young master's injury and complexion, was resentful and distressed for a while, and blurted out: "It's because of that Gao Lan, young master, how many times do you have to be injured for her before you give up!" ”

"What!" Mrs. Mo was surprised, glanced at Xiao Ju, and then asked Mo Shaozhi: "What Xiao Ju said is true?" Is that the Gao Lan you searched for her? ”

Mo Shaozhi glanced at Xiao Ju with a little gloomy: "Mouthy!" ”

Xiao Ju knew that her mouth was fast, so she lowered her head and pestle behind Mrs. Mo.

"What kind of woman is Gao Lan? Zhi'er, you're stunned! Leave nothing to worry about lately! Come back to Mojiazhuang with me, you have to recuperate. Mrs. Mo said strongly.

Mo Shaozhi was anxious when he heard this, he knew that if he went back this time, he was afraid that it would be difficult to escape, so he hurriedly refused: "I am here well, and I am slowly recovering, why go back, and it is not good to have bumps on the road." ”

"The young master can rest assured that the young master has prepared a soft collapse for the young master, and it will not be bumpy." Xiao Ju couldn't help but poke her head out and said. She thought that the young master could finally return to Mojiazhuang, and she couldn't tell the joy in her heart.

Mrs. Mo got up, her eyes were cold: "Okay, don't talk, let's eat this blood tonic pill first." ”

As he spoke, he held a black ball in his palm and handed it to him.

"Blood tonic pills?"

Mo Shaozhi picked up the cherry-sized black ball, looked at it suspiciously for a while, and then was about to smell it, but Mrs. Mo suddenly clicked on it, and then put the ball into his mouth, Mo Shaozhi swallowed it suddenly, his eyes widened, "You ......"

After a while, he staggered and lay down.

Third Uncle Duan was surprised: "Young Master, this is ......"

"That's all you have to do with disobedient children!" Mrs. Mo said to the lock next to her.

"Madame, I'm very obedient," Suo'er replied in fear.

Mrs. Mo smiled slightly: "It's good to be obedient," and then turned to look at Third Uncle Duan, "I'll bring the young master back, if someone is ...... Come to the young master, remember not to talk too much. ”

Third Uncle Duan was stunned for a while, and nodded reluctantly: "Yes." ”

When they walked away, Suo'er tilted his head and sighed: "If Miss Gao comes to find the young master, won't she be in a hurry if she can't find it?" ”

Third Uncle Duan also sighed: "Yes, this is not a forced demolition of the mandarin duck spectrum." ”

Golden Wind Yulu Mountain~

When Mo Shaozhi woke up, he found that he was drugged and stunned by Mrs. Mo and had been brought back to Mojiazhuang.

This time he was lying in his own agarwood garden.

He struggled to get up and said, "This Mrs. Mo has used this poisonous method against her own son, it is too clumsy and forceful means!" Not brilliant at all! ”

Mo Shaozhi now wanted to run in front of Gao Lan, where did he have the heart to stay here to recuperate in peace, and staggered to the window, but when he saw the layers of guards outside, Mo Shaozhi knew that something was wrong.

At this time, he suddenly heard Mrs. Mo's voice outside, and he immediately got back into bed.

Mrs. Mo pushed the door in, carrying a bowl of steaming soup, and said with a smile: "Son, you can be regarded as awake." ”

"Mrs. Mo, your method of poisoning is really ......," Mo Shaozhi smacked his tongue.

"What Mrs. Mo! I'm your mother, you stinky boy, I don't want to do it anymore. Mrs. Mo looked angry and was about to raise her hand to beat him.

Seeing this, Mo Shaozhi hurriedly pretended to be in pain and shouted: "Pain, pain, pain, ......"

"What's wrong, the wound still hurts?" Only then did Mrs. Mo put down her hand and said nervously.

saw Mo Shaozhi laughing: "The child is afraid that Mrs. Mo's palm will hurt." ”

When Mrs. Mo heard this, she couldn't help laughing, which relieved the anger on her face.

Then Mrs. Mo gave him a roll of the eyes: "You kid, you will say sweetly to your mother, why don't you see you being so playful to which girl!" It's all too old to play with my mother's entire eldest grandson. ”

Mo Shaozhi took the opportunity to retort: "Mrs. Mo, the people in the third layer and the outer three layers in your arrangement are looking at me, where can I go to play for your grandson?" ”

"What kind of mess have you encountered outside, you have driven away all the guards I assigned to you, and you have injured me so badly! Zhi'er, you have always been a child who reassures your mother, and you are also the pride of your mother, don't let your mother worry anymore! I'm not allowed to go anywhere lately! When the injury is fully recovered, I will recruit you to choose a daughter-in-law, this time you can't follow your kid's heart, my mother has to be tough. ”

Mrs. Mo said, got up and took a step back, crossed her waist and raised her head, signaling her attitude.