Lu Qingtang was overwhelmed by Mo Zeshen, she reached out and wanted to push Mo Zeshen away, but he grabbed her hands instead.

She couldn't help laughing, and Mo Zeshen let go of her hand.

Lu Qingtang took the opportunity to put his arms around his neck and said in his ear: "I have something I want to discuss with you, and it's not too late for you to do anything after you finish speaking." ”

Mo Zeshen couldn't help laughing, turned over and hugged her, and said eagerly: "Say it quickly." ”

Seeing him so anxious, Lu Qingtang couldn't bear it.

But it has to be said.

She looked at him, cleared her throat and said, "I want to go to the Medicine King Valley to investigate my mother's life experience, and you have to take the three children with you, can you take it?" ”

The smile on Mo Zeshen's face gradually faded, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

His throat sucked, "You're not negotiating, you've already made a decision, right?" ”

His unhappy appearance made Lu Qingtang feel a little uncomfortable.

She reached out and touched his face, "No, I'm really discussing, if you don't agree, forget it, I'll find another way." ”

Mo Zeshen didn't speak, only changed his position and lay flat on the bed.

It could be seen that he was really unhappy.

Lu Qingtang didn't say anything, got up and went outside to play with the babies for a while, and made shortbread for them.

When she came into this world, the only thing she could learn was a simple shortbread.

After making the shortbread, she called Zeng Ke and Ji Wenzhan to eat together.

Ji Wenzhan took a bite of the shortbread, whispered to her side and asked, "Did you say that, did you discuss it with Mo Zeshen?" ”

Hearing his words, Lu Qingtang suddenly felt that the shortbread in his hand was not fragrant.

She shook her head helplessly, "Don't mention it, I'm not happy just to say it, let's find another way." ”

Ji Wenzhan took another bite of the shortbread and said, "Actually, I thought about it carefully after you left last night, and your idea is really good, but now Mo Zeshen doesn't agree with it." It's just another way, I don't know if there is such a way to insure you. ”

Lu Qingtang didn't speak, continued to eat shortbread with his head down, and occasionally raised his head to talk to the babies.

Who wouldn't want to figure out their origins? What's more, it was the mother of the original owner, that is, her mother. She also didn't want to be a person with unknown backgrounds.

But why Mo Zeshen doesn't understand himself, in the final analysis, he still has the machismo of men, blindly thinking only about himself.

After eating the shortbread, Lu Qingtang and Su Mu and Ko Dan began to prepare dinner.

The leisurely pastoral life is three meals a day, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

After dinner, and another meal was cleaned up, she had to wash the babies in turn, put them all to sleep, and then went back to her room.

She thumped her waist as she walked into the room.

Entering the house, Mo Zeshen, who was originally lying on the bed, suddenly sat up, staring at him with a pair of ink eyes.

Lu Qingtang glanced at him, pretended not to see it, took off his coat and went to bed, turned his face and closed his eyes.

It's not that she's in the cold war, she's too tired, more tired than seeing hundreds of patients a day, and needs a good rest.

I felt that I had fallen asleep, but I was wrapped around my waist by a pair of large hands, which went up and grasped the softness of my chest.

Lu Qingtang tried to open his eyes, and said impatiently: "Don't make trouble, I'm sleepy, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

With that, she closed her eyes again.

The man's hoarse voice swirled in his ears, "Don't sleep yet, I have something to tell you, cheer up." ”

Lu Qingtang opened his eyes again and turned his face to look at him, "Is there anything you can't talk about tomorrow, I'm really sleepy." ”

I slept late last night, and it's not easy to hold on for a day today, so why can't I be considerate of her.

She was very impatient to get into the quilt, "If you don't say something earlier, now that people are sleepy, you have to say it, on purpose!" ”

The quilt on top of her head was torn off, and the man still said to her in a hoarse voice: "Listen to me, I have just figured it out, if you want to go to the Valley of the Medicine King, go and do what you want, I agree with you." ”

Lu Qingtang closed his eyes and listened to his words, without any waves in his heart, "But ......"

Mo Ze was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what she meant, "But you have to bring someone with strong martial arts, you have to have someone to protect you, and you can't take risks alone." ”

In the afternoon, he found Ji Wenzhan and asked him about the Medicine King Valley.

Ji Wenzhan told him Lu Qingtang's plan in 1510.

After listening to it, Mo Zeshen felt that he was also very thoughtful, and immediately regretted that he was emotionally upset at that time, and he threw Lu Qingtang at some times.

Looking at her busy figure when cooking, I regretted it for a while.

She just wants to know her background, and it's not too much, he should support her as a husband. If it weren't for her, he might not have known who his biological mother was in his life.

How could he think of danger for a moment and ignore her feelings.

Looking at the beauty with closed eyes in his arms, he reached out and hugged her tightly, rubbing her cheek with his tall nose, "Tangtang, you are the mother of my child, you can't be in the slightest danger, you know?" I can't live without you, and I can't do without you, I just don't want you to be in danger. ”

Lu Qingtang's red lips, who had his eyes closed, moved, "Didn't my brother tell you that he would go too?" His martial arts are not bad, so let him and Zeng Ke go with me. ”

She yawned and continued, "Besides, we are going to the Valley of the Medicine King, not to the battlefield to die, and we will come back after finding out." There can't be many people in this kind of thing, and the more people pass by, the easier it is to show their stuff, which is very good. ”

Hearing her say this, Mo Zeshen couldn't say anything else.

Lu Qingtang has a point, and there is no way to refute it.

But he was still a little uneasy, and instructed: "That's okay, you can go, but remember, you must protect yourself at the critical moment, and don't worry about the rest." You don't have to worry about doing your thing, I'll take the kids well. After a while, I will go to the Valley of the Medicine King, bring the child to you to see, and let you check. ”

The corners of Lu Qingtang's mouth were smiling, "Okay, hurry up and sleep, I'm too sleepy." ”

The words have been made clear, and Mo Zeshen is much more comfortable in his heart.

He hugged Lu Qingtang tightly, sniffed the fragrance in her hair, and soon fell asleep.

……

Early the next morning, Lu Qingtang began Ji Wenzhan and Zeng Ke to make a plan to infiltrate the Medicine King Valley.

After discussing what route to take, how to enter, and in what capacity to enter, the next step is the most important transfiguration.

This is Zeng Ke's specialty, and he is naturally out of the question.

But the most important thing is to make the appearance last and not be easily seen.

They have all seen their faces with Mercury Yao, so naturally it can't be just a simple scar or birthmark, but it must be changed from the face of the bones.

Zeng Ke was lazy and said: "It's just that their brother and sister have seen us, let's just avoid them, maybe we won't see them at all." ”

Ji Wenzhan waved his hand at him and said, "Shaoyu, don't be lucky, if you are discovered, what will people think." That Mercury Moon is so fierce, maybe we will really die in their hands, we can't be careless. ”

Zeng Ke was frightened by Ji Wenzhan, and swallowed down his throat, "Then what do you say?" It's too much trouble. ”

Lu Qingtang snapped his fingers at him, "This is simple, listen to me, change the shape of your face or nose, just like ordinary people." ”

Zeng Ke felt strange, "To be clear, I didn't understand." ”

Lu Qingtang proposed to make a big pie face for himself, a hooked nose for Ji Wenzhan, and some scars, birthmarks or moles or something, basically it would not be easy to see.

It's not difficult, there are a lot of silicone models in Zeng Ke's space, you just need to glue them on, and then cover up the stitching part through makeup technology, and it's almost fine.

Zeng Ke reluctantly accepted Lu Qingtang's proposal, and first put makeup on her and Ji Wenzhan to try the effect.

After putting on makeup, Lu Qingtang looked in the mirror.

At first glance, I was shocked, why is the face in this mirror so big.

After a closer look, his double eyelids were gone, and there was an Ota mole on his cheekbones, and the whole person suddenly aged ten years old.

She almost didn't cry because of her own ugliness.

Looking back at Ji Wenzhan again, he was better than himself, but not much better. A huge hooked nose and a pair of swollen eyes, one of which was still drooping, a fire mark on his forehead, and many acne marks on his face.

Lu Qingtang almost didn't die of laughter, and helped Zeng Ke to laugh for a long time, and his stomach hurt from laughter.

Ji Wenzhan cleared his throat with a serious face, and reminded again: "Don't laugh, we're dressed up, what about Zeng Ke?" ”

Lu Qingtang then remembered the person next to him, so he asked him, "Yes, what should you do, or you pretend to be fools, we are brothers and sisters, and we came out to escape the famine." ”

A weird smile curled up at the corner of Zeng Ke's mouth, "No, I have a better way, you go out for a walk first, and it'll be fine for a while." ”

In this way, Lu Qingtang and Ji Wenzhan were kicked out of the room.

The two of them were standing in the courtyard, and just happened to see Mo Zeshen come out of the house, reading with a book in his hand.

Lu Qingtang made a silent gesture at Ji Wenzhan, and then quietly walked behind him and blindfolded him with his hands.

She said to him in a thick voice, "Guess who I am?" ”

Mo Zeshen's tone was very relaxed, and he said with a smile: "I guess, it must be Yu Bai!" ”

Lu Qingtang laughed twice, "You guessed wrong, I'm not." ”

As she spoke, she let go of her hand.

Mo Zeshen's originally smiling eyes flashed with panic, and he quickly threw the book out of his hand, accompanied by a scream of "ah", and jumped far away.

Lu Qingtang couldn't help but bend down with a smile, and covered his stomach with his hands, and Ji Wenzhan on the side shook his head helplessly.

It took a long time for Mo Zeshen to react.

This big cake face is his wife Lu Qingtang, and this ugly-looking person is his eldest brother.

He had to admire his Zengke's skills.

So what will Zeng Ke dress himself up into?

Not only him, but even Lu Qingtang and Ji Wenzhan were a little curious.