A good wife and a good mother

Chapter 400: Violence (1)
"It almost scared me to death just now!"

"You are so promising, thanks to your name Zhang Daudao!"

"Bah! You are not afraid, why are you trembling?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm cold..." When the guard was trying to excuse himself, he suddenly heard the old man's scream again, and was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

The other guards were also standing on their heads with cold hairs, their teeth chattering.

Mo Dai and Qiong Qing successfully arrived in the cold palace, fell down on the warm cushions, and heard an old man's scream at the same time.

It was pitch black all around, and just as Mo Dai was about to reach out to touch the fire folder, a flame suddenly lit up from the right rear, Mo Dai was startled, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to protect Qiong Qing.Looking around warily, she thought to herself, if there is an ambush in Leng Gong, she and Qiongqing will move again.

At this time, a cold and deep male voice came, but there was no one there, but the voice seemed to be close to the ears, and people could hear the drums in their hearts: "If you don't get up, you will crush people to death!"

Only then did Mo Dai and Qiong Qing realize that there was someone sitting under their buttocks, so they quickly stood up, both of them a little embarrassed.

A white figure swayed in front of his eyes, and at the same time, a cold wind with a faint fragrance of herbs brushed over the faces of Modai and Qiong Qing.

Maude saw a man in white shirt who was helping the person who was crushed by them on the ground. It was a man in a shabby robe that couldn't be seen whether it was blue or black, with messy gray hair Si, an old wrinkled face.And the man in the white shirt was wearing a silver mask, revealing only two cold eyes and cold, thin lips pursed into a line.

The white-clothed man held a silver needle between his fingers, and neatly injected the needle on the fainted old man. After a while, the old man faintly woke up.Seeing Qiongqing, the old man broke free from the white-clothed man's hand, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed, begging for mercy: "My lord, please let me out, I am wronged..." The old man was talking when he suddenly fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Mo Dai subconsciously looked at the man in the white shirt, he must have touched the old man's bed!
"Little girl, Mo Dai, who is your Excellency?" Mo Dai was inexplicably familiar with the acupuncture technique of the man in white shirt, and the smell of herbs on his body also gave her a sense of intimacy.

The man in the white shirt looked at Mo Dai from head to toe coldly through the mask, and was slightly taken aback. After that, he stopped talking to Mo Dai, but shifted his gaze to Qiong Qing who was beside her: "This is the first prince." Your Highness Qiongqing!"

Qiong Qing nodded: "Exactly, but I am now the Third Prince Qiongkong."

"Hmph!" The man in the white shirt snorted coldly, not knowing what he meant.

"Master, may I ask your name?" Mo Dai asked again clasping her fists.

However, the man in white shirt seemed to have no interest in talking to Mo Dai at all, he automatically blocked her existence, and only talked to Qiong Qing: "His Royal Highness the Third Prince came to the Leng Palace late at night, what is your business?" The tone of the man in white shirt Cold, as if he is the master of this cold palace.

Qiongqing couldn't answer for a moment, and Modai replied for him: "Senior, we are just hiding here temporarily, and we will leave at dawn!"

The white-clothed man did not deliberately ignore Mo Dai's existence this time, but looked Mo Dai from head to toe again, and then sneered: "You are Mo Daxi, right? Why are you with the prince?"

Mo Dai was startled, who is this person...Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she instinctively asked, "Are you... Master?"

The man in the white shirt sneered again: "Who is your master?"

Mo Dai frowned: "But your acupuncture technique is exactly the same as that of my father-in-law, Mu Qianche."

The white-clothed man's eyes became more and more cold, even to the point of extreme cold: "Please tell me clearly, how could Mu Qianche marry you, a worthless scoundrel?"

Mo Dai felt the chill from the man in the white shirt, as if she was about to tear herself apart: "Master calm down, let the little girl speak slowly..."

"Long story short!"

"In a word, Mu Qianche was moved by me changing my ways and returning to the right. We fell in love with each other, so we decided to stay together for the rest of our lives!"

"Really? You really didn't force Mu Qianche to marry you?"

"Of course." Mo Dai replied immediately, but she was somewhat guilty, because she did force Mu Qianche by tricks back then.

The man in the white shirt stared at Mo Dai for a while, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Mo Dai's neck.

Mo Dai didn't expect the man in white to make a sudden move, the hand holding her throat was icy cold, every inch of cold air seeped into her skin from her neck, making her shiver involuntarily.

"Master, if you have something to say, how can you do it?" Mo Dai struggled to make a sound, while waving his sleeves as if struggling. Almost instantly, the man in white shirt let go of his hand and suddenly backed away from Mo Dai. One foot away.

"Mo Daxi, you are quite capable, but you actually poisoned me?" The man in white shirt sneered.

Mo Dai coughed and said calmly: "Master, I have to do it as a last resort. I have seniors and subordinates, and even if I don't do it for myself, I have to cherish my life for the ten or so members of my family."

"Hmph, glib! Did Mu Qianche give you your poison?"

"No, it's a friend." Modai said flatly, since the man in the white shirt is not friendly to her, she doesn't need to turn her hot face against him.When she came, Gui Yi gave her several kinds of poisons for self-defense. Basically, as long as she waved her sleeves, the person in front of her would immediately lose consciousness. Of course she would not die, but would fall asleep for an hour or two.However, the man in the white shirt has a relatively high level of morality, so he dodged the swipe just now.

Mo Dai walked to Qiong Qing's side again and stood still, reached out to hold his hand, and found that he was already holding a dagger in his other hand, presumably he wanted to use the dagger to stab the man in white shirt.

Qiongqing held onto Mo Dai's hand instead, and his heart was strangled along with Mo Dai's neck for a moment, even the resistance was self-abuse, he suddenly thought of hurting someone.Only now did he realize the importance of Modai in his heart. He might accept his fate if he wanted his life, but he would definitely go all out if he wanted his life!
"Is Mu Qianche alright?" the man in white shirt asked, his tone softened.

"Very good, but he often mentions Master. If Master is free to travel, go and see him too. He is in Luling Town now!"

"Who will have time to see him? I'm very busy!" The white-clothed man said displeasedly. Only then did Modai and Qiongqing realize that there was a big bundle on a broken wooden couch behind him. Something, showing a strange shape.

Noticing that Mo Dai and Qiong Qing had been staring at his baggage, the white-clothed man's tone became colder: "What are you looking at?" He pushed his baggage back on purpose as he spoke. There was a clanging sound of something colliding, it sounded like bottles and cans or something.

(End of this chapter)