The Devil Concubine: The Lady of the Divine Doctor

Chapter 71
"Where is Qiaoer? Quickly bring her to see General Ben."

"Eh... Qiao'er was imprisoned by his wife in the woodshed." Lin Fu said hesitantly.

"The firewood room?" Mo Jingheng frowned, "Why did you close the firewood room?"

"I heard from other servants that Madam blamed her for failing to take good care of the young lady, and let the young lady... let the young lady elope with someone else..." Lin Fu carefully observed Mo Jingheng's face, not daring to show his anger. one time.

"Oh? Did Ling Rumei say that?" Mo Jingheng said in a calm tone, without any emotion.

However, Lin Fu and Mo Han, who knew Mo Jingheng's temperament well, knew very clearly that this was the calm before the storm.

"Uh, it's indeed Madam who said..."

Feeling that the atmosphere in the hall became more and more serious, Lin Fu and Mo Han suddenly felt cold sweat, but just when they thought that Mo Jingheng would be furious, he said very calmly: "This general Got it, Ah Fu, go and bring Qiaoer up first."

Mo Jingheng's reaction made Lin Fu and Mo Han stunned for a moment, Monk Zhang Er was a little puzzled, what's wrong with the general?
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up?" Seeing that Lin Fu didn't respond, Mo Jingheng couldn't help roaring.

"Ah? Oh, this subordinate will go right away, go right away..."

After finishing speaking, he ran away in a hurry, for fear that if he ran slower, he would be punished badly.

As soon as Lin Fu left, the hall returned to its original calm.

"Mo Han..." Mo Jingheng called out softly, with an unprecedentedly sad tone.

"Huh? General?" Mo Han looked at Mo Jingheng in confusion. What did the old man call him?

"Hey..." With a heavy sigh, Mo Jingheng asked, "Tell me honestly, is Shuang'er's heart really hopeless?"

Even though he already had the answer, Mo Jingheng couldn't help asking.Shuang'er is his granddaughter, even if there is still a glimmer of hope, he is willing to sacrifice everything to save her.

"General, you already have the answer, don't you?" Mo Han asked back.

"There's always a glimmer of hope, isn't it..."

Mo Han didn't answer, but looked at Mo Jingheng fixedly.At this time, he was no longer the general who defended his family and the country, he was no longer the general who fought bloody battles on the battlefield, and he was no longer the Yan Luo who made the enemy fearful.He is just a very simple, ordinary old man who is worried about his granddaughter.

Mo Han was rescued by Mo Jingheng from a group of human traffickers. He was only ten years old that year.

In the hands of the traffickers, he hardly slept a good night's sleep. In the first few months when he came to the General's Mansion, he would have nightmares every night. The fetish dignitaries act as child molesters...

During that time, every night when he woke up startled, he would hide under the bed and dare not come out... Since then, every night, a gentle and beautiful woman will come to tell him stories and coax him to sleep.When he woke up from the nightmare, she was always the first to appear beside him to comfort him, hug him, pat his back tenderly, and tell him not to be afraid, she would always be by her side.

That year, when he was only ten years old, he felt the warmth for the first time, the warmth from human nature.Every time he fell into despair, he would involuntarily think of her, giving him hope and courage to live.

He thought he had met a fairy, but later he found out that she was the young wife of the General Zhen Guo's mansion, Liang Shi, and the mother of Miss Wushuang later.

The Mo family not only gave him warmth and the feeling of home, but even taught him how to read and write.When it was tested that he possessed the wood-type spirit foundation, he was sent to Xuantianzong to learn medicine refining.

From that time on, he swore that he would follow the general and the young lady to the death, and would do his best to repay and protect them.

This year, he is 25 years old. Even though he often goes to the border with the General's Mansion, he still clearly knows how much the General and the Young Madam love Miss Wushuang.

Back then, he didn't come back in time to save the woman he had always regarded as his mother, which made him regret all his life.But now, he has caught up, but he still can't heal Miss Wushuang well.He really wasted his medical skills and ability to refine medicine. How could he face that gentle, beautiful and kind 'mother' back then?
"General... I..."

Mo Han, who was about to speak, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said excitedly: "That's right! General, I remembered, and there is another way."

Hearing this, Mo Jingheng, who was still sitting on the chair just now, flashed in front of Mo Han, grabbed his collar and asked excitedly, "What can I do? Tell me quickly! What can I do?"

"Cough cough cough...General, let go, you let go first..." Mo Han, who couldn't breathe because Mo Jingheng grabbed his collar, could only keep pulling on Mo Jingheng's hand.However, there is a huge difference in strength, and it is impossible to break free.

Mo Jingheng loosened his grip on Mo Han's collar, but he still didn't let go, "Quickly, what can I do?"

"As long as you find the thousand-year-old blood lotus, you will...cough cough..." Mo Han said while coughing, "The thousand-year-old blood lotus can be refined into blood lotus pill, which can protect the internal organs of the human body, although it cannot completely repair Miss Wushuang. heart, but it can also protect it from rupture. Of course, the premise of these is that Miss Wushuang's heart will no longer be damaged by sharp objects."

Mo Jingheng let go of Mo Han's collar, a little excited and a little sad.

The excited thing is that Shuang'er's heart has been saved, but the sad thing is that the millennium blood lotus blooms once in a thousand years, but no one has ever known where it is, and no one has ever seen it. What should I do?
Mo Han paid attention to Mo Jingheng's series of reactions. He also knew what the general was thinking and worried about, but this was really the only way.

"Thousand-year blood lotus... hey..." Mo Jingheng sighed heavily again, it was just a legend, and I don't know if it really exists.

"General, the difficulty of finding a thousand-year-old blood lotus does not mean that there is no one. We still have hope, don't we?" Mo Han hurriedly comforted him, although he himself knew that the chance of finding a thousand-year-old blood lotus was very small.

Hearing this, Mo Jingheng nodded in agreement, yes, it is good to have a glimmer of hope.

On the other side, the woodshed.

"Lin Zhonglang, don't make things difficult for us. Madam Qiao'er, this lowly servant girl, was imprisoned here in person. If you want to take it away, you can take it away. How can we explain to Madam?" Said to Lin Fu with his nostrils upturned.

Lin Fu was not angry at the attitude of the woman in front of him who did not put him in the slightest, but replied lightly: "Could it be that Yao's mother ate too much, blocked her mind, and forgot who is in the general's mansion?" Are you in charge of the house?"

(End of this chapter)