Who moved this king's book of life and death

Chapter 970

"Then I won't be polite." Mo Lishang bowed his hands, and said warmly, "I want to borrow Madam Liao and a few clever maids to help me boil some medicine to induce vomiting. If you spit out the unclean dead things in your stomach, you will be able to accompany the old lady alive and kicking again."

Ge Shi frowned, holding the handrail firmly with both hands: "Little Curly's eating has always been taken care of by the old man himself, but he didn't let him eat any unclean food."

Mo Lishang leaned over his desk and wrote vigorously, and his thin golden body with a straight hand appeared on the plum blossom paper. He dried the ink carefully: "When I found the little curly hair before, I found some blood on the corner of its mouth. It must have been eaten. It must be because of the dead mouse, after all, it is a cat, and it is natural to catch mice, but it has been with the ancestors since it was a child, and it is used to rich clothes and fine food, but suddenly swallowed the mouse, and it did not adapt for a while, which caused the serious illness."

Kneeling straight on the ground, Mo shi retorted suspiciously, "Mr. Feng's eyes are see-through, and he can actually know that little curly hair ate the dead mouse whole."

Mo Lishang calmly handed the prescription to Granny Liao: "It's my guess that the dead mouse was eaten, but it must have swallowed it whole, saying that before it digested the unclean food, it's better to induce vomiting quickly. He paused for a moment, walked forward, and handed a bottle of ointment to Mo Shi, "This woman's appearance is very important, the wound on your forehead is so big, it's better to apply the ointment earlier. Although there is only a little bit of the skin gel that I asked for from Xiaodie, it is enough to heal your wounds quickly without leaving any scars."

The tall figure shrouded, and Mo Shi was startled. Fine beads of sweat and blood mixed together on her forehead. Of course, she knew what had been done in this box of skin cream, but if she didn't accept it now, she might cause trouble. Bigger turmoil.

Mo's calmed down, stretched out his sweat-soaked hands and slowly took the rouge box: "Since she got married, Xiaodie has the ability to predict things like a god, and she can even give you the ointment as a gift."

Every word is thorny, although Mingli didn't say anything, but it hinted that Xiaodie knew something.

Liu Susu, who was standing aside and listening, couldn't stand anymore, and stepped forward to retort: ​​"It's not Xiaodie who knows things like a god, but this stinky guy accidentally fell and injured. In order to ensure that his appearance will not be destroyed, I am ashamed." She asked Xiaodie with a cheeky face for the elixir that came out of the palace, so all this is a coincidence, and the second wife is overwhelmed."

Mo Lishang deliberately raised his chin to let everyone see the slight wound clearly: "I never take back what I send out. If Madam doesn't need it, then throw it away."

The cold tone showed that he was a little angry, and Pei Yuantao's face darkened again: "Madam, please don't disappoint Mr. Feng's good intentions."

Mo Shi pressed her pale lips tightly, and swallowed the words forcefully, her face twitched: "Then thank you Mr. Feng for your kindness, this concubine will accept it herself."

The thick gunpowder smoke filled the huge room. With the support of Mrs. Cui, Mrs. Mo swayed and stood up, and stood timidly behind Pei Yuantao without saying a word. Anyway, the fun is yet to come. It's good to spit out the food.

Time seemed to freeze, and I don't know how long it took before Mrs. Liao brought a bowl of soup that was smoking hot.

(End of this chapter)