Chapter Twenty-Three: Returning Home
The breeze was blowing, and the woman looked serious, her eyes kept on the little girl lying on the bed, and her slender jade hands were back and forth.
At a young age, the tide wandered on the streets, and the large and small wounds on his body made Mo Shihuan a little frightened.
Half an hour later.
"Your wound has been treated, but you still have to apply this ointment to the wound every day so that it doesn't leave a scar."
Mo Shihuan took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his arms and put it at the head of the bed, with a kind expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth outlined a good-looking arc, like a spring breeze, making people feel as if they were under the light of spring.
"I forgot to ask your name." Mo Shihuan asked with a smile.
"Thank you, Miss, my name is Bai Ling. I will serve you well in the future. Bai Ling was grateful, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.
In this regard, Mo Shihuan didn't say much.
Buckle buckle –
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
After a burst of dazzling sunlight, I saw a man in a purple robe, embroidered with a python pattern with gold thread, to set off his majestic posture.
The man's facial features are upright, his eyebrows and eyes are soft, he has a cold expression without wind and dust, as if everything in the world is not enough in his eyes, and his body exudes a dusty temperament, just like a person who came out of a painting.
"Your Royal Highness King Liang, why did you come to me like a busy man?"
Mo Shihuan sat on the stool, poured himself a cup of tea, and gave Bai Ling a look.
"You don't have to bow if you have a wound."
Zhuo Chen didn't say anything, and she continued to lie down.
Zhuo Chen didn't care about this, but just sat opposite her with Mo Shihuan.
took a sip of tea and said lightly, "It's nothing, it's just that when I'm thirsty, I want to come to you to ask for a cup of tea." ”
Mo Shihuan saw that Zhuo Chen was silent for a long time, and was about to get up to leave, but he said coldly: "The rumors have been revealed. ”
"Hmm...... It was the good sister in your family who did it. Zhuo Chen's magnetic voice fell into Mo Shihuan's ears.
Hearing this, Mo Shihuan's subordinates paused, and their eyes instantly became a lot sharper.
If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.
If she is safe, she will not seek revenge.
Since she came to the door by herself this time, then don't blame herself for being polite.
Thinking of this, she looked stunned, talked about the dust on the corners of her clothes, and slowly spoke: "I want to go home." ”
Mo Shihuan walked through the bustling crowd and returned home.
Prime Minister's Office.
"Huanhuan, you're back." The moment he saw Mo Shihuan, the prime minister who was not confused nodded silently and stayed in a high position for a long time. The joy is self-evident, and Mo Cheng's eyes flashed with joy.
"Daddy." Mo Shihuan's voice also choked unconsciously.
Unexpectedly, "Hehe." At this time, only a mocking laughter came from the side, "You shameless evil obstacle dare to come back?" A yellow flower girl who has not yet come out of the pavilion still lives in King Liang's house, and our Mo family's face has been lost by you. ”
Mo Shihuan didn't pay attention to this at all, and his face was still light-hearted, as if he hadn't heard what she said.
This was said by the old lady, if she quarreled with her, it would only be Prime Minister Mo Cheng who would be embarrassed, and a small silver needle slipped out of her sleeve, and the gesture quietly magicalized, piercing her dumb hole......
"Sister? How did you get back? ”
Mo Yan came gracefully, with a slender figure, and people who didn't know thought she was a pure woman.
Scold......
This woman is really good at pretending, so if that's the case, then she should cooperate with her well.
"Daddy, my daughter knows that many people are rumoring about this matter outside, but my daughter swears that she really didn't do anything out of the ordinary, she was purely slandering me, and this matter has alarmed His Royal Highness King Liang, and he has also found out."
As soon as these words came out, Mo Yanwan only felt a thrill in her heart, her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and her expression was a little unnatural.
After perceiving this, Mo Shihuan said directly to her: "Sister, don't worry, King Liang will definitely call the shots for me, but ...... I've been in some bad health lately, so I wondered if I could get some herbs from you to make a decoction. ”
Hearing this, Mo Yanwan came back to her senses, her eyes narrowed slightly.
To be honest, she really didn't want to have any interaction with Mo Shihuan, and it was impossible to give her medicinal materials, but now that King Liang intervened, if she didn't follow her wishes, she was afraid that it would not be good for herself.
It's just some medicinal herbs, so I'll give it to her.
"Okay." The corners of Mo Shihuan's mouth outlined a smug arc.
When she came to Mo Yanwan's pharmacy, she picked out valuable medicinal materials, and her heart was relieved.
Half an hour later.
"Thank you sister today, and I will thank you another day."
Smiling smugly at Mo Yanwan, she turned to leave, leaving her to grit her teeth fiercely in the wind.
Without Mo Yanwan's noise, the environment was naturally a lot quieter, and at this moment, Mo Shihuan was pulled away calmly and in a little hurry, "Prime Minister, borrow the third lady." ”
"Concubine Shu is suffering from a skin disease, and your father has appointed you to be treated, and the holy decree will come later."
Shrugged helplessly, Zhuo Chen must have sold himself.
If you are governed, you may be able to gain the trust of Concubine Shu and explore some information.
Inside the boxy Imperial Palace
"Get out, get out of the palace! What's the use of raising you quacks! The concubine was lying on a bed made of golden silk nanmu, with a thick cotton mattress on it, and a peony picture embroidered with gold thread on it, which looked graceful and luxurious.
But at this moment, Concubine Shu's hair was scattered, and she threw the pillow out fiercely and smashed it on the heads of a group of imperial doctors, who knelt on the ground with a shrunken mind, but they didn't even dare to come out.
The emperor sat on the soft couch on one side, looking at the crazy concubine, his brows furrowed, but when he thought of that face......
"Is there really no one who can cure this skin disease?" The emperor slammed the teacup on the table, looking at the group of imperial doctors kneeling at his feet, not angry and arrogant.
"Wechen is terrified! Wechen is incompetent! It's because Weichen is not good at academics and can't find a cure for this skin disease! Imperial Doctor Zhang, who was kneeling at the front, buried his head deeper, and his temples were already wet with sweat and he didn't dare to wipe them.
"Humph! A bunch of useless rubbish! With a wave of his sleeves, the emperor waved the cups on the table to the ground, and the teacups shattered into pieces of porcelain, and the hot tea fell to the ground, and there was still a slow white smoke.
The imperial doctors knew that the emperor was really angry, and hurriedly kowtowed and confessed.
"The emperor spares his life, the emperor spares his life!"
The sound of kowtowing was one after another, and the emperor was a little bored when he heard it, twisted his brows, and shouted: "Get out of here!" Everyone will be punished for one month! ”