Gu Tingmo gathered up the white cloud pattern brocade robe, and the cloud step moved gently. His face was like jade crown, sword eyebrows and stars, and his sexy lips sipped lightly. The exquisite outline was amazing.
Even if you don't say a word, you will be inviolable and arrogant!
"Met King Mo!" The crowd knelt down to salute.
Only Mo Qingge, still standing in the same place, is concerned about his brother's injury.
"Wang Ye..." with peach blossoms on her face, Mo Lin Lang took the initiative to greet her with a smiling face, "you're just here... Ah!"
Bang——
Before the words were finished, Gu felt that Mo Linlang was about to get close to her. With a wave of her sleeve, Gu felt that her whole body flew out, fell heavily on the ground and vomited blood.
"If you don't want to die, stay away from me!" The tone of indifference, like killing God, fell in the ear.
He still remembers what yunmo said to him last night.
Men must keep a distance from all irrelevant women.
He doesn't want to be too close to other women to make song misunderstood.
"Cough..." Mo Lin Lang fell to the ground in a mess, sad and tearful, but did not dare to say one more word.
Everyone held his breath, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, secretly staring at Mo Wang's every move.
I saw Gu's bed, Mo Yun's step, moved to Mo Qingge.
"Uncle Huang, why are you here?" Mo Qingge was surprised.
"I'll pick you up on the third and fifth." Gu Mian ink lips slightly Yang, tone mild a lot.
It's very different from the attitude towards Mo Linlang just now.
"Ah?" Mo Qingge is still a little confused.
What do you mean, March 5 is here?
But immediately, she suddenly remembered something.
Before in Hou Fu, uncle Huang asked her to move in, she said to give her three or five days to consider.
However, it just means consideration, not a promise!
Does this man have any misunderstanding of her words?
"Go, go back to the palace with me." Gu said it again.
This sentence shocked everyone immediately.
Mo Linlang, who fell to the ground, was not angry. He was so jealous that he was going crazy.
The Lord is here to pick up this ugly girl. How can it be? Is he blind?
Isn't she a hundred times more beautiful than that ugly girl?
"Uncle Huang..." Mo Qingge wants to politely refuse.
She doesn't want to live in the palace. She has planned to buy a house by herself!
But... Now, no matter where you go, you'd better leave Anping Marquis's residence first.
So Mo Qingge didn't say anything, holding Mo Xingchen acquiesced and planned to go out.
"Cough..." who knows, ink star sink a mouth counter blood gush out, directly fainted.
"Brother, brother!" Mo Qingge hugs his body, a little anxious.
"Yunmo!" Gu quilt ink show eyebrow micro Cu, cold speak.
"Yes
Cloud Mo takes out a pill from Chu Jie and feeds Mo Xing Shen. Mo Xing Shen's face recovers a little bit.
"Ge'er, his heart is damaged. I'd better go back to the palace and let uncle Huang repair it for him." Gu Mo looked into her eyes and said softly.
Biting his lower lip, Mo Qingge nodded and agreed without hesitation.
Heart pulse damage, although she can also refine pills to cure, but after all, it takes time, brother will have to suffer more.
Well, let's talk about living in the palace for the time being!
Cloud Mo thought, master, you give Mu young master repair heart pulse, is not a matter of lifting a hand, return to what palace?
That's just to let the princess go back to the palace with him.
Routine, it's all routine!
Mo Qingge turns around and casts a cold look at Mo Linlang, like a warning, then leaves the main hall without saying a word.
Mo Linlang, wait. Let's settle today's account in the future. I won't let you have a good time!
People look at Mo Qingge's back and dare to be angry.
It was not until Mo Qingge's back disappeared that Jiang was unwilling to say:
"Marquis, you can't let go of Mo Qingge easily. Otherwise, won't Qing'e suffer for nothing? If you don't teach her a lesson, you will not have a light on your face
"Alas." Mo Yan sighed helplessly, "what can I do? You can't have people in the hands of King Mo? "
Mo Wang's means, he knows, he can't bear heart leopard gall, with Mo Wang.
"Well, what about my daughter?" It seems that Jiang's mood is out of control.
Do you want to see that bastard complacent?
"Don't worry, third lady." The second lady snorted coldly, "I see, the king of ink is just on the spur of the moment to that little slut. It won't take long to get bored. Naturally, he won't give her a good face. At that time, we'll peel that little slut off again! Look who else can protect her
After all, most women can't get into the eyes of Mo Wang, let alone such a waste ugly woman.
"Hum." Jiang's finger bone tightly curled up, nodded, and his eyes showed a touch of ferocity.
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Mo Wang Fu.
Gu peimo had arranged the Qingshui hall early and settled down for Mo Qingge. The whole courtyard was spotless and the environment was quiet. At first glance, he was ready.
In the inner hall, on the bed, the young man in green shirt was pale and unconscious. His thin body and delicate and pale lips were pitying.
Gu Mian ink stands beside the bed, Xuanli slowly condenses the palm, and pours into the body of Mo Xingshen.
Mori's white Xuanli envelops Mo Xing's body, but in a moment, he repairs his broken heart.
"Cough..."
Ink star sink light cough two, lip Cape overflow a little blood, slowly open eyes, consciousness also gradually restored.
"Qingge..." his voice was slightly hoarse.
"I'm here." Mo Qingge takes the decoction which has just been fried, approaches some and touches the pulse of Mo Xingshen.
The damaged heart has been completely repaired, but there are still some serious internal injuries.
Mo Qingge was slightly relieved, and the big stone in his heart was finally put down.
"Qingge... Are you ok?" The first sentence of Mo Xingchen's eyes is to care about his sister.
"I'm fine."
"We..." Mo Xing Shen took a look at the strange environment and was about to ask where they were.
But when his eyes fell on Gu Mian Mo, he immediately guessed that this should be mo Wang Fu.
Isn't that right? Sister was abducted by this guy?
"Here, drink the medicine first." Mo Qingge sat by the bed, blowing the soup cold, and feeding him spoonful by spoonful.
Gu Mian Mo's indifferent eyes, staring at Mo Qing singer's action, a burst of resentment in my heart.
He wants to be sick too!
Ink star sink suddenly feel, there is a cold eyes to his cast.
Lift Mou to go up to Gu quilt Mo envious eyes, Mo star sink cold hum a, some displeasure.
What are you looking at? Isn't it normal for his sister to be gentle with him?