Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 880 [Baby] Affiliation of Aotian Palace (2)

As he said, he is about to retire... don't worry about it.

Feng Limo's words must have made Yuan Shu even happier. No matter how wise his thoughts are, his heart is still only seven years old. It is an extremely proud thing to be valued and trusted by his father.

He hooked his lips into a smile, that smile was incomparably elegant, but also exuded a sense of desolation.

"Uncle Mo, my mother and I are both medical students. Even if you don't directly solve the crisis of the ball today, we have a way to solve it." Naturally, three points of this statement are true, but seven Points are threats.

"I believe you have heard of my mother's reputation. There is no poison in the world that she cannot analyze, and there is no antidote that she cannot prepare!"

Mo Zizhu's heart trembled slightly, and he knew very well in his heart that what Yuan Shu said was indeed somewhat reasonable.

"Okay, I'll take a step back." Mo Zizhu took out a bottle from his arms and walked over to Yuanqiu. He dripped a drop of liquid from the bottle, put it on his hand, and then touched Yuanqiu's ear Caress away.

Soon, the purple spots disappeared!
Feng Limo and the others were all taken aback when they saw this, and heard Mo Zizhu say, "This is not poison, it is a new dye I developed, which is refined from many kinds of herbs, and it does not cause any harm to the human body. Can repel mosquitoes...”

So, they were fooled by this Mo Zizhu.

Jiaai is not familiar with dyes, so she can't be sure of its danger for a while. Now that the crisis of the ball is resolved, then...

Jiaai picked up the ball, looked at Feng Limo, and walked out of the bamboo house.

"Yuanshu, I leave the matter to you to solve."

"Wait!" Mo Zizhu said, "Didn't we say that I should keep the ball for my daughter?" He has always kept this matter in his heart, and he took it very seriously.

Feng Limo turned his head, his face was quite dark, he asked arrogantly, "Did I agree?"

"..." It seems that there is no such thing. Mo Zizhu clenched his fist and said with great certainty, "I won't give up!"

In the bamboo house, only Yuan Shu and Mo Zizhu were left one-on-one, and Mo Zizhu sat down beside him, looking at the standing Yuan Shu.

This child... If he is a child, but his intelligence and demeanor belong to a grown man. Treat people intuitively like grown men.

Mo Zizhu coughed twice, "Mr. Mo, what do you think of this matter?"

Yuan Shu looked at the back of Mo Zizhu's head, and said with a smile, "The palace master is so upright, it seems that the prince's etiquette is so boring."

The corners of Mo Zizhu's mouth twitched a couple of times when he heard the words, the politeness was so boring, he thought he would just say it without looking back at him, what's wrong with it.

With a low spit, he turned his head and forced a smile.

"Prince, don't be surprised, I have no grace."

Yuan Shu smiled, "Uncle Mo, do you want to give me Aotian Palace?"

The corners of Mo Zizhu's mouth twitched again. What is this Yuan Shu doing? Sometimes he moves out of the prince's status, and sometimes he looks like a child again... He really is very good at playing. It can't be seen that he is young but has a lot of scheming Not shallow.

And look at the smile on the corner of his mouth, he has a handsome demeanor, just with this momentum, if he is a child, everyone will doubt that he is not tall... But the childishness on Yuan Shu's face is really not deceiving.

Wait, he said send?
(End of this chapter)