A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Would someone, for a lock of hair, arouse the flames of anger in his heart, clamoring for someone to pay for his own lock of hair?

People who heard this question would probably laugh out loud, saying, this joke is really funny, if there is such a person, if he is not a lunatic, he must be the master who escaped from the mental hospital!In summary, the medicine cannot be stopped.

But, this is not a joke.

In fact, there are such people.

And this person is far away in the sky, close in front of his eyes——

It never occurred to Bao Jinghan that the lock held in the imperial doctor's hand was his hair.What's more, he didn't expect that it was this strand of hair that was accidentally cut off by that unlucky unknown guy, which made him furious and furious.If it wasn't for Ah Jiu to stop him, he would definitely give that guy a try on the spot, try his [-] tortures, and avenge his poor hair!

"..."

Bo Chick, who was so frightened by the thunder, was deeply speechless.

Mo Huan on the side was indeed staring at the car window with great interest, and the faint outline of the imperial doctor smiled deeper and deeper.

The moment he turned his head, this weird scene happened to fall into Bao Jinghan's eyes.

"What happened to you?"

"Cough..." With a light cough, he withdrew his scorching gaze.

Mo Huan turned his eyes indifferently, his black eyes turned and fell on Bao Jinghan's face: "Han, you won the first prize!"

Jackpot?

Bo Xiaoniu really didn't know that she won the first prize, but following Mo Huan's gaze, seeing her always looking at the window that reflected half of the imperial doctor's silhouette, she felt a little chilly inexplicably.

This……

Couldn't the first prize that Mo Huan was talking about be that monster? !

But why didn't she see that there was something special about this evildoer?

She didn't believe the first prize.Tianlei, she believed it.

However, Bo Jinghan knew very well that since Mo Huan could tell, there must be some basis for it.in this way--

"I only know that he is a famous doctor, and I don't know anything else."

"It's a lie. You also know that he is from the temple!" Mo Huan said firmly.

Looking at her, there was a touch of sarcasm.

Bao Jinghan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that she could even feel this clearly, but after thinking about it, she was relieved again.He nodded slightly and said: "Well, let me confess, he is still a member of the temple. I didn't invite him this time, but Terence sent me a message and monitored him by the way. This is all I know... Now I would like to ask the omniscient Miss Mo, besides these, is there anything special about him?"

"Oh, surveillance?" Mo Huan rolled his eyes and said, "It's really rare to see such a large-scale surveillance. It seems that this mysterious person in power in the temple has a lot of heart for you. Sending such a great god to you Come around, just to spread the word and...to monitor?"

Hearing this, Bao Jinghan couldn't help frowning.

There was something in Mo Huan's words, but she could only grasp two key points in the words. One was that the status of the imperial doctor was more than that, and the other was that Terence paid too much attention to her.

And such "emphasis", sometimes, is often a disaster rather than a blessing!

But no matter what it is, right now we can only take one step at a time.

Thinking this way, Bao Jinghan shook off the burden in his heart, looked at Aze from a distance, and said to Mo Huan with a light chuckle, "Have you learned how to be tricky too?"

"Ghost Hand Shura, he is Ghost Hand Shura. To him, killing people is the same as saving people." Looking in that direction, Mo Huan stated in a low voice what he knew, "Oh... by the way, he is very Take good care of your hair, whoever gets hurt will die!"

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