Chapter Ninety-Seven: Be a Leader Praises You

When it comes to this, there is nothing to do with Luo Qianhuai. Mo Gongzi had a plan and arranged a series of follow-up matters. In between, there are things she thought of, and there are many things she can't think of.

For example, since the eighth prince has no mother, His Majesty will inevitably choose a few ministers who take care of their lives, and these candidates must be screened in advance and work hard to install people as soon as possible; For example, in anticipation of His Majesty's desire to purge the henchmen of the King of Jizhou in the court, he had to plan in advance, recall the ground guards who had followed them before, and release news to certain people in order to fill the vacant seats......

These affairs are complicated and trivial, and Mo Gongzi arranged them smoothly, but Luo Qianhuai yawned when he listened to them. She silently rubbed towards Mo Gongzi's side, and soon occupied a corner of the desk, and then closed her eyes with her head in her hands in peace.

Half-asleep and half-awake, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a large amount of cold wind poured in. Luo Qianhuai unconsciously shrank and moved towards the heat source on his side.

There should be a stove, and it seems to be covered with a thick layer of padded on the outside, and it is warm and warm when you hold it, and it is not hot at all.

When Wei Ying came in, he saw his son-in-law sitting in front of the desk, his posture was as beautiful as a green pine, but at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, with a trace of invisible flushing.

It's nothing. The Lord was chased and killed all night, and it is normal for him to show a different color under fatigue.

But on the side of the main case, there was a snow-blue long skirt exposed, and half a pine green embroidered lotus flower flower shoe was faintly visible under the skirt, which was as small and delicate as a piece of green jade, which was very suitable for holding in the hand and playing.

Is this man in front of him really his lord? How has the Lord ever been so close to a woman? Could it be ...... Wei Ying suddenly had a guess about the identity of this woman, and couldn't help but gasp.

The cold gaze fell on his face, and his heart sank, and he immediately lowered his head.

"Lord, I personally went to the vicinity of Yungang Village to find out the situation." He said the results of his investigation: "It's a gold mine." Although the reserves are unknown, there is no doubt that they are ore veins. ”

"No wonder." The corners of Mo Gongzi's mouth were hooked, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "In order to hide the gold mines in the fiefdom, I did not hesitate to kill the three hundred and ninety-two people in Yungang Village without leaving a chicken and dog...... This ruthlessness is really in the same vein as that one! ”

"Lord. One more thing. Wei Ying said: "I just received an urgent report from Fenyang, and the king of Fenyang invited many famous doctors, but none of them could wake up Yu Zhi. He has already found out your whereabouts, and has sent a number of good men to come in disguise, and when he gets the antidote, he will kill people. And ......"

"Huh?" Mo Gongzi's complexion remained unchanged, and his eyebrows were lightly raised.

"The king of Fenyang threatened, and the others were just fine, and for the masked woman who captured Yu Zhi and poisoned him, he must be humiliated in public, and then skinned Ling Chi......"

Invisible energy drummed through the room. With a "click", a crack appeared visible to the naked eye on the azure glass-glazed teapot, and the light brown tea soup slowly seeped out, slowly flowing down from the table, dripping onto the lapis ground.

"The Lord is angry." Wei Ying lowered his head again, his fingers clenched tightly into fists.

But after a brief gaffe, the man quickly calmed down.

"It's cold this winter." Mo Gongzi's thumb rubbed the jade wrench, and his voice was as thin as water: "There has been a heavy snowfall in Shuofang, and the 30,000 elite soldiers in Sutun urgently need to be served with food and grass, and the situation in Mo Nan will only get worse, and if you can't say it, you will jump off the wall in a hurry." ”

When he said this, a cold smile appeared on his face: "Your Majesty is suffering from the emptiness of the treasury, and the wintering materials cannot be supplied in time, if at this time, you know that the Fenyang Royal Mansion is rich in wealth, and you hide gold mines and do not report ......"

"My subordinates will do it." Wei Ying will understand, and he will arrange it without mentioning it.

Luo Qianhuai opened his eyes in a daze and saw that the room was already lit with candles. She only felt that her neck was very sore, and the pillow was not comfortable under her.

She frowned, and tried to sit up with her hands on the pillow, but felt something strange about what she was pressing—warm and strong, and a little awkward—not the soft pillow she had before, but like a whole roll of strong tendon flesh.

The bedtime situation flashed in her mind, which contrasted with the environment in front of her, helping her to wake up quickly.

Then, she climbed up from Mo Gongzi's lap with a rolling belt. Probably because she was too ashamed, she instinctively sued the wicked first:

"Lord, what's going on. Even if your subordinates are sleepy for a while, you should wake me up in time, how can you easily let go of your noble legs and let your subordinates rest on their pillows? If they let Weiying see this, they will definitely blame their subordinates. ”

Mo Gongzi moved his somewhat numb legs slightly, turned his head slowly, and didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

The woman's sideburns in front of her were scattered, the hairpin rings were crooked, and her face was covered with a thin layer of begonia red because of the satiation after a nap. The almond eyes, which are usually black and white, are full of water at this time, even if they are facing each other like this, as if they are separated by a layer of clouds, they can't really see it at all.

Further down, there is a pretty nose and slightly upturned lips. The lip grease he wiped when he came had already rubbed on his robe, but at the moment the lip color was full and translucent, like a half-ripe cherry, which looked very soft and sweet...... Just like he had tasted before.

Mo Gongzi's eyes dimmed and he looked away.

"Wei Lian." His voice was a little hoarse: "There is a reason for keeping you until this moment." ”

Luo Qianhuai rubbed his neck, which was still sore, nodded weakly when he heard the words, straightened his back and sat on the cushion, and said, "Lord, please speak." ”

fell asleep during the meeting, saying that it was also hers to break the sky, Mo Gongzi did not let her be taken out on the spot, but let her sleep until the end of the meeting, that is, she was beaten upside down by herself just now, and she was not angry - this kind of mind is not not broad, and it perfectly reflects her small belly and chicken intestines.

However, this kind of ugly thing, the past is the past, and even Mo Gongzi doesn't care about it, so she naturally immediately left it behind.

"Last night, you were in danger, and you should be the first to deal with the law." Mo Gongzi said: "And the suggestions you have made can be said to be subtle and subtle, and they are of great benefit to me. ”

"Wei Lian, you are really talented." He turned to look at her, his eyes deep, as if he was hiding a lot of waves, but he couldn't bear it.

Luo Qianhuai's heart moved, and he lowered his head. She had seen this expression a few times in her previous life. This is what the medical director did when he persuaded her to leave the clinic and go to the emergency department; When the director of the emergency department persuaded her to take the initiative to sign up for a free clinic in the countryside for half a year, she was also sincere.