After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 150
"Hmph," Murong Qing smiled coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "So the third prince was joking with us, we can't bear such a joke like yours."

Pei Mo and Yan Jingtian exchanged glances with each other, and they already understood the third prince's intentions, and they both felt vigilant in their hearts.

At the same time, they also glanced at the third prince, only to find that the third prince was staring at them deeply, with a mysterious smile on the corners of their mouths.

Several people have their own ghosts, and they have their own calculations in their hearts.

On the surface, everyone is smiling and speaking very politely, but in fact, there are turbulent winds and clouds in the interior, and a contest has already been carried out.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a state of anxiety, and no one spoke first.

"Several distinguished guests are hosting, please go to the back hall to have a fast meal, please come with me."

At this moment, a little novice monk came not far away, put his hands together, and bowed to Pei Mo and the others in a respectful tone.

"Thank you for hosting, please."

Pei Mo and Yan Jingtian just didn't want to chat with the third prince, so they stood up immediately and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, the third prince suddenly asked a question.

"Oh, by the way, Lord Yan, I heard that you lost the Ye Mingzhu some time ago, have you found the news now?"

No one mentioned Ye Mingzhu in the chat just now, but now the third prince deliberately mentioned it, which is obviously a pot that is not opened and which pot is to be lifted, Yan Jingtian suddenly became angry.

When Pei Mo heard these questions, his expression also paused slightly. He already understood in his heart that the third prince deliberately provoked trouble today, and others looked at him deeply.

"What do you mean by that?"

Considering the identity of the third prince, Yan Jingtian could only grit his teeth in resentment, clenched his hands into fists, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

The third prince saw that Yan Jingtian was already angry, and he was very proud in his heart, he just smiled lightly and said it as if the matter was unimportant.

"It's nothing, I just heard that Ye Mingzhu is priceless, and you lost it by accident, you must be very upset, so I want to care about it."

The third prince smiled happily: "If I have any news, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible. Lord Yan will wait for the news at home."

Ye Mingzhu was in the third prince's residence, Yan Jingtian knew it clearly in his heart, he was already very upset at first, but now he heard him making sarcastic remarks here, and he didn't care about the status of his officials, so he was furious instantly.

"What did you say?"

Yan Jingtian took a few steps forward, and the third prince's expression darkened in an instant.

Seeing this, a group of subordinates at the back quickly took two steps forward, pulled out the knife in their hands with a choke, and stood in front of the third prince, staring at Yan Jingtian, as if they were about to start a war.

Murong Qing saw from the side that the atmosphere was tense, fearing that Yan Jingtian would take revenge for offending the third prince, so he quickly winked at Pei Mo.

Pei Mo had already understood, so he hurried forward, stretched out his arms to stop Yan Jingtian.

"Third prince, please calm down. Sedum just got angry for a while and didn't intend to offend the third prince." Pei Mo asked his men to hold Yan Jingtian, and then turned to look at the third prince, with a respectful tone, "This is Ye Mingzhu too precious. Tian is also not in a good mood, please don't have the same knowledge as him, Third Prince."

But the third prince's face gradually became gloomy, obviously thinking of an excuse in his heart, wanting to punish Yan Jingtian for his crime.

Murong Qing saw that something was wrong with this situation, and when he rolled his eyes, an idea came to his mind.

"Oh, my stomach hurts suddenly."

Murong Qing suddenly had a painful expression on his face, and slowly bent down, squatting on the ground, tightly covering his stomach with both hands, as if the pain was unbearable.

"General, my stomach hurts badly, take me down the mountain to find a doctor."

Pei Mo saw that Murong Qing was standing on the sidelines at first, but now he suddenly had a stomachache, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"How are you, ma'am? Let's go down the mountain now." Pei Mo said in an eager tone, even forgetting about the third prince, bent forward, picked up Murong Qing, and hurried down the mountain.

The third prince himself wanted to make this matter a big deal, but he didn't expect Murong Qing to have an unexpected situation, which made his plan unable to proceed, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

And Yan Jingtian saw that Pei Mo and Murong Qing had left this place, so he followed behind and hurried down the mountain.

Several people were speechless along the way, Yan Jingtian was still worried about Murong Qing's situation.

Murong Qing was no longer in pain at this time, obediently being hugged by Pei Mo.

However, Pei Mo's footsteps gradually slowed down, as if he was not in a hurry at all, which made Yan Jingtian even more puzzled. He glanced at the two of them involuntarily, wanting to ask something, but finally held back.

After finally reaching the foot of the mountain, Pei Mo gently put Murong Qing on the ground.

"Sister-in-law, do you feel better?" Yan Jingtian hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Why don't you find a place to rest first, and Pei Mo and I will find a doctor."

As he said that, he was in a hurry to go to the capital, but seeing that Pei Mo and Murong Qing didn't move, with mysterious smiles on their faces, Monk Zhanger was even more puzzled.

"You... are you not sick?"

Yan Jingtian stayed for a long time, and finally patted his head as if he suddenly realized.

"So you two are lying to me!"

Finally realizing that he was cheated by the two, Yan Jingtian suddenly felt a little unhappy.

He thought to himself, at least the two of them were good partners who grew up together, and he would tell Pei Mo everything, but Pei Mo kept something from him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that he was cute like a child, Pei Mo and Murong Qing couldn't help but pursed their lips and smiled.

"Okay, this matter is not what you think. I will explain it to you when I have a chance." Pei Mo comforted Yan Jingtian like a child.

"Okay, I need to know the reason now, why did you pretend to be sick just now?"

Pei Mo interrupted him, and said, "Isn't that because you don't want to see the third prince? Don't you hate him too, since we've already come down, don't think about it so much."

Murong Qing also persuaded him with a smile: "Have a good meal, let's go back right away, anyway, just don't think so much."

Yan Jingtian frowned deeper, and he felt more and more that Pei Mo and Murong Qing were evasive, and they just didn't want to answer his question.

No, I have to force them to speak out, otherwise I can't feel at ease in my heart.

"If you don't tell me, I will live in the General's Mansion and pester you every day to see if you are annoying!"

Yan Jingtian put on a smug look, showing an attitude of not giving up until the goal was achieved, which made Pei Mo feel helpless.

Murong Qing exchanged information with Pei Mo with his eyes.

"Actually, it's not that we deliberately hid it from you, but that I haven't figured out how to tell you."

(End of this chapter)