Who moved this king's book of life and death

Chapter 969

"Okay, you two don't need to compliment you here, come and go, this life-saving is like putting out a fire, if you go late and delay your illness, even if Hua Tuo Bian Que is reborn, that little curly hair will have to report to King Yama .”

A sinister voice suddenly sounded, stopping their courteous performance. The two looked at each other and smiled, and gave way to a narrow path in a very tacit understanding.

With a serious face, Pei Yuantao hurriedly came to Songhe Courtyard, breaking the eerie calm inside.

The old lady was leaning on the Luohan bed, her face was covered with tears, and the little curly hair was lying quietly in the basket on the step stool, so she really looked like a dead cat.

Mo's face was also full of grievances, sobbing from time to time. Seeing Pei Yuantao, his acting skills exploded, and he threw himself on his knees in front of him, his tear-stained hands tightly clutching the hem of his clothes: "Master, I am really a concubine." I haven't hurt the little curly hair, even if it ruins the beauty of the concubine, it is the heart of the old lady, how dare the concubine make the old lady feel unhappy!"

Crystal clear tears hung on the eye-catching scratches, indeed she looked rather pitiful, but this time she miscalculated, Pei Yuantao not only didn't look at her, but pulled her hand off angrily.

"Who caused the injury on Steward Luo's face!"

Everyone was stunned by his unflappable arrogance, and Mo shi lay on the cold floor tiles, sobbing even harder.

Mrs. Liao stepped forward politely, and Fushen said, "Reporting to the Lord, the injury on Butler Luo's face was done unintentionally by the Second Madam, and she must have been unintentional as well."

This is undoubtedly adding fuel to the flames, Pei Yuantao quickly cast all his anger on Mo's body: "This Luo Wu is the housekeeper of the Xiangfu, and he represents the face of my master!"

Mo shi lay down on the ground, knocking his head hard until his forehead was stained with blood, and then he stopped: "I didn't mean to be a master! I was just impatient. Look at what the old lady has done for her curly hair." I don't think about food and drink, but Butler Luo is not worried at all..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Wu plopped and knelt on the ground, his eyes were clear and resolute: "All this is the slave's fault."

Pei Yuantao was suspicious and puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

"The servant originally thought that the master's body was overwhelmed by daily management, and now his hair is even more greyish because of the county master's affairs, so he decided not to bother the master, and did a check on the curly hair without authorization, which delayed the delay. Curly's condition has annoyed the second lady..." His voice became softer, showing his inner guilt.

In comparison, Mo Shi, who only knew how to cry and complain about his grievances, seemed extremely intolerant, and Pei Yuantao's face became more and more livid.

Ge Shi slowly sat up straight, and looked at Luo Wu kindly: "Butler Luo, please hurry up, you only have good intentions to make your own opinions, so what's wrong with that, all this is because the little curly hair is ignorant , I don’t know if I ate something unclean to get sick.”

Mo Lishang respectfully stood aside, seized the right moment and said, "Old Madam, please don't be sad. If you believe me, how about letting me show the little curly hair?"

Ge Shi's eyes lit up, and he immediately regained his energy: "Mr. Feng's medical skills are obvious to all. It would be great if you could save Laoshen's old partner. If you have any requests, feel free to ask Laoshen. Come out, I will be satisfied one by one."

(End of this chapter)