On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 211 Nan Wanyan, you can’t escape

Nan Wanyan didn't notice anything strange about him, and slapped Gu Mohan's hand away in disgust, as if it was blasphemed, and drank three cups of tea to rinse her lips.

Finally, she gave Gu Mohan a vicious look, gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't say it, don't say it. Don't touch me!"

But Gu Mohan was right, and she almost forgot that she was in the palace now.

Even in Concubine Yi's bedroom, it is inevitable that the partition walls have ears.

Just now she wanted to ask Gu Mohan whether the relationship between the emperor and Concubine Yi was good, or in other words, was there any relationship between the two?
After all, Gu Jingshan pretended to be affectionate in front of her, but she didn't want anyone to save Yi Fei from behind. This kind of fighting technique made no sense.

But Nan Wanyan then thought about it. The more she knew, the sooner she would die. She restrained herself and stopped being curious.

Gu Mohan felt a sting in his heart and his veins all over his body throbbed for a while, but he didn't pay attention and just pretended to be calm and wiped his hands hard.

Then, his handsome face was full of disgust, "How old are you to drool? The steamed dumplings and buns are better than you."

Nan Wanyan's teeth itched with hatred, she picked up the tea cup at hand and threw it at him, "Created out of nothing!"

Gu Mohan's eyes flashed, and he caught the tea cup easily without spilling a drop of tea.

Suddenly, his face became serious and he signaled Nan Wanyan to be silent.

Nan Wanyan glanced at him suspiciously, wondering what he was trying to do.

Gu Mohan listened carefully to the disturbance outside the room, and then sat upright.

Gu Mohan stared at Nanwan's smoke, opened his thin lips lightly, and said in a cold voice, "There was someone just now."

Nan Wanyan was startled, she really didn't know this.

"Oh."

Gu Mohan stared at her closely and sounded a pleasant voice.

"Nan Wanyan, listen carefully. No matter how far things go, the feud between this king and the Prime Minister's Mansion will never end. As long as everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion is in Beijing, they will not be able to escape!"

"As for you...if you can continue to maintain your conscience like this, I might be able to give you a complete corpse."

Whole body? !
Nan Wanyan suddenly became furious.

Does Gu Mohan want face? !
Just now she was trying to save his dog's life, and she also saved Yi Fei. Now Gu Mohan turned around and bit her back. He was worthy of being the king of dogs!
Nan Wanyan slammed the table and stood up. She was so angry that she grabbed Gu Mohan's collar and cursed, "Gu Mohan, you white-eyed wolf!"

"I have saved so many people for you, but you have automatically blocked them all, right? And where are the corpses? It offends me, I won't even leave their bones for you!"

Gu Mohan was not annoyed. The hatred and murderous intent he showed just now, as well as the pretending that there was someone outside the house, were just to tease this startled woman.

At this moment, Nan Wanyan's teeth and claws were bared, just like a cat without dried fish, howling, scratching its claws and making noises.

He held his chin with one hand and looked lazily at Nan Wanyan, a smile flashing unconsciously in his dark eyes.

Gu Mohan was close to her, and the woman's lingering fragrance tickled his heart.

He involuntarily slid his Adam's apple, and then coughed dryly, pretending to be short of breath, with a sinister tone.

"Then, for the sake of these two little girls, I will reluctantly spare your life."

"Reluctantly?" Nan Wanyan took it seriously, and became even more angry. Her pretty face turned red with anger, and she raised her hand to throw it at Gu Mohan's face, "You bastard! I can't save you!"

Only then did Gu Mohan realize that the joke was a little too big. He reached out and grabbed Nan Wanyan's wrist and pulled her into his arms.

There was a table between the two of them, and Gu Mohan's tug caught Nan Wanyan off guard. Without paying attention, she was pressed against the table by Gu Mohan.

The man's eyelashes were long and slender, and there seemed to be stars shining in the dark pupils of his lowered eyes.

He looked at the angry woman beneath him and pursed his thin lips for a long time, pretending to be careless.

"It's not like you save people for me in vain. You make demands of me everywhere. Why do I need to care about your kindness?"

"Nonsense, why did I keep making demands?" "I said no, I lifted your grounding, gave you freedom, gave you He Lishu, let you take back the housekeeper rights, and now I agree to you to take Mo Yunming back to the palace. , which one is not what you want?"

Nan Wanyan was very angry and her teeth were itching.

"I deserve this! The doctor has to collect money when he sees a doctor. Why don't you give me some compensation?"

"They are all difficult patients to begin with. I only want these things for you, but now you are so brazen that you want to kill me? Gu Mohan, let me tell you, there is no way!"

Nan Wanyan's neither humble nor arrogant attitude, and even her temper that was against him, could always inexplicably and accurately arouse Gu Mohan's desire to conquer.

The pain in the man's heart suddenly worsened.

His eyes twisted at Nan Wanyan's gorgeous face, and he still leaned down, getting closer to Nan Wanyan, and he could even hear the woman's heartbeat.

He suddenly curled his lips, half-smiling.

"You are sharp-tongued. I won't quarrel with you, but it's not impossible if you want to survive."

Nan Wanyan looked coldly and put her hand on his chest, "My life is my own, I don't need you to let it go!"

Gu Mohan turned a deaf ear and continued, "You only need to tell me how much you know about your mother, and I will let you go."

Nan Wanyan was stunned, as if he didn't expect Gu Mohan to ask this.

She thought he was going to use the child's life experience as a threat again, but who knew that Gu Mohan went astray and asked about the mother of the original owner.

Fragmented memories flashed back in Nan Wanyan's mind.

The original owner's mother died too early, and her impression of Mo Yunqing was only superficial.

First of all, the original owner's mother was very rich, as rich as the country and as fat as oil. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the original owner to have such a generous dowry when she got married.

After five years, she could even get back so many precious relics of the original owner's mother from the Prime Minister's wife, which is enough to prove this point.

But this level of wealth is obviously not something that normal people can have.

Secondly, Mo Yunqing would often hug her original owner with a loving look on her face when no one was around, and say to her dotingly, "Wanwan is a princess, my mother's little princess..."

Nan Wanyan was very concerned about this sentence when he recalled it for the first time.

Would ancient people call their children princess easily?

The memories of Mo Yunqing ended abruptly here. Nan Wanyan was not stupid, so she naturally would not tell Gu Mohan this.

This dog prince wants her to die, so there must be something fishy about asking about this matter.

she choked.

"What does my mother have to do with you? If she knew anything about it and knew that you were domestically abusing me, she would be so angry that she would lift up the coffin board and beat you up!"

Gu Mohan almost choked to death from her. If he touched her, she could hit him ten times.

He didn't know how many times he had been slapped in the face. Who was being domestically abused?

His dark eyes were deep and cold, and he continued to lower himself closer to her.

"Stop beating around the bush with me and tell the truth!"

Nan Wanyan looked at him disgustedly and snorted coldly, "I won't say anything. If you dare, kill me now!"

Gu Mohan was annoyed and moved his body, but he bumped into the table leg and staggered.

His body suddenly pressed down, and his thin lips pressed heavily on Nan Wanyan's lips...

(End of this chapter)