Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 33 The Temptation of the Purple Spirit Ring
under the high wall.

Mo Shang raised his head and looked at the thousand-year-old fleece-flower root on his head, like a little fox wearing a strange "hat" waving its paws at him, his handsome face twitched.

Did this little fox let him follow him over the wall?
"Squeak, squeak, squeak." Stop the ink, come up quickly.

If it is possible, Lan Ling would like to jump down and drag Mo Shang up.

Mo Shang looked at the little fox with an impatient, domineering and commanding attitude, three black lines slid down from the corner of his forehead, it was just a pharmacy, how could he have the illusion that this little fox looks pitiful?This is clearly a domineering little fox!
If he remembered correctly, this should be Lan Kun's general's mansion. Did the little fox bring him here to see someone?
If you want to see a doctor, you can go in through the main entrance openly, so why let him turn over the corner of the general's mansion!
If it weren't for young people and flower pickers, who would sneak around the corners of other people's houses!

He, Mo Shang, was aboveboard all his life, and he would never do such things as overturning a corner.

The little fox suddenly jumped off the high wall, and he instinctively stretched out his hands to catch it. Unexpectedly, the little fox bit his right thumb, and the fox body folded in the air. Go to the high wall.

Mo Shang was shocked, fearing that the little fox would bite off his thumb, he used lightness kung fu and followed the little fox to climb up the high wall. Unexpectedly, the little fox didn't stop, but jumped down very quickly while biting his thumb. Before he could stand still, Shang jumped down and ran along with the fox, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Little fox, teeth... teeth... Take it easy." Don't bite off my thumb!

Lan Ling didn't care about him at all, and ran all the way to the small courtyard where He Huiniang fainted.

Mo Shang slammed his head into the door. Fortunately, the small courtyard where He Huiniang lived was relatively remote, and no one heard the sound of the door slamming, but Mo Shang was forced to do so. He is an imposing young man of the Mo family. , I have never knocked on the door in such embarrassment.

Little fox, are you sent by heaven to ruin my demeanor?

Lan Ling brought the person to the fainted He Huiniang, shook her head, and threw the thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum on her head beside He Huiniang, spat out the thumb in her mouth, before Mo Shang could stand upright, it jumped onto his shoulder, Incessantly creaking in his ears,

Its fluffy paws were pointing downwards, and Mo Shang was afraid that the little fox's paws would hit his handsome face, so he tilted his head to one side, far away from its paws. Unexpectedly, the little fox's hind paws were on his shoulders Moving up, the soft hair was close to his Ruyu's neck, and he felt an itch in his heart, the corners of his handsome mouth opened, and he began to laugh.

Suddenly, his ears hurt, his laughter turned into a cry, and his head was grabbed by the little fox's claws.

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." What a fart!Save people!

Under the power of the little fox, Mo Shang finally saw He Huiniang who had fainted on the ground, and quickly said, "Be merciful, I will save, I will save."

Only then did the little fox let go of his red ears, jumped off his shoulders, and stood by He Huiniang's side.

Mo Shang looked at the woman's sick face on the ground, then at the bloody sputum on the ground, put his finger on He Huiniang's pulse, and listened for the pulse.

Knowing that the man in front of her was highly skilled in medicine, Lan Ling couldn't help but feel worried for He Huiniang when he felt his pulse.

moment.

Mo Shang, who was half-squatting on the ground, put down He Huiniang's wrist, and said to the little fox, "The ground is very humid, let's go in and talk about it!"

Say it!He leaned over and hugged He Huiniang, as if he didn't care about the woman's dirty clothes at all, and walked towards the dilapidated house with a tall and straight figure.

Lan Ling looked at Mo Shang's back in a daze. This man has superb medical skills, and even Shen Wanjin greeted him with a smile. Needless to say, his status is extremely noble, but she condescended to hug He Huiniang and didn't mind He Huiniang at all. Whether his clothes are clean or not, and whether He Huiniang's status is humble, just because of this, she immediately has a good impression of him.

Thinking that just now when she pulled his ears in a panic, not only did he not leave angrily, but he grinned and screamed in pain, Lan Ling felt amused, this man's temperament is really a bit pleasing!
Lan Ling picked up the thousand-year-old fleece-flower root on the ground with her paws, and followed Mo Shang into the house.

Mo Shang put He Huiniang on the musty-smelling bed, and frowned slightly. Lan Ling thought he disliked the smell in the room, but heard him say with anger in his eyes: "The people in Lan Kun's mansion are really too much. They are already so ill and still haven’t invited a doctor to treat them, and even this house is not for people to live in, how can Lan Kun be in charge of the house? How could this kind of thing happen in the General’s Mansion?”

Lan Ling sneered in her heart, Lan Kun probably wanted He Huiniang and her to die in this dilapidated small courtyard to be happy!How could it be possible to take the initiative to take half a step here?

If the man in front of him knew that He Huiniang was not a servant but Lan Kun's concubine, and that everything that happened today was caused by Lan Kun himself, how would he feel?
Lan Ling's eyes turned cold. Now that she is back, even if she is just a little fox, she will not allow anyone to bully her mother anymore, because she will push all those who bully her mother to hell.

Seeing the murderous look in the little fox's eyes, Mo Shang almost thought he was wrong, and blinked. The murderous look in the little fox's eyes was gone, and what was left was cold.

Mo Shang was slightly startled, it seemed that the little fox had only a psychic connection, otherwise he wouldn't have human-like emotions.

"Her body is fine for the time being. She just needs to drink some medicine and take a good rest." Mo Shang said to the little fox.

Lan Ling felt relieved when she heard that He Huiniang was fine, and looked at Mo Shang again, thoughtfully.

Mo Shang felt chills down his spine when he was stared at by the little fox. He said, "Man, I've already watched it for you. Don't try to get me again. I don't have the time to waste time with you."

The little fox pulled a sly smile from the corner of his mouth, kicked his hind legs, and threw himself into Mo Shang's arms before he could catch it. His claws clung to Mo Shang's neck. Just when Mo Shang thought that the little fox was going to "molest" him, a A blue gemstone ring appeared in front of him.

Mo Shang's heart was shocked, isn't the gemstone on this ring a purple spirit stone?How could it be in the hands of the little fox?
"Squeak, squeak, squeak." Xiao Momo, do you want to?If you want to do it for my sister, this purple spirit ring is yours.

Lan Ling knew that ordinary things might not be able to attract the attention of the man in front of her, so she took out Wu Chengyue's most precious purple spirit ring to curry favor with the tyrant. .

There are very few people who have cultivated to the Zixuan Realm. Moreover, it is extremely difficult to break through every level in the Zixuan Realm. Going up to a higher level, but as far as the difference in rank is concerned, for people in the Zixuan realm, the difference is absolutely huge. It can even be said that the first rank of Zixuan can directly kill the ninth rank of Lanxuan. Not exaggerating.

So it is conceivable how much temptation this purple spirit ring is to Mo Shang?

For the sake of He Huiniang's health, Lan Ling felt that it was a good deal to give Mo Shang the Purple Spirit Ring.

Because family love can never be bought by money and cultivation.

(End of this chapter)