Good luck of rebirth

Chapter 667
As soon as the words were said, there were many "puchi" sounds. It seemed that Mr. Zhu's humor was very pleasing.

After all, Jiang is old and hot, Mo Jinran is still lacking a lot compared to Mrs. Mo, and before the uncle's hand rests on her head, she can't hold it anymore.

The string in Mo Jinran's mind was tense, and he fixed his eyes on the uncle, as if he was afraid that he would rush up and break her neck.

Seeing that the elder uncle seemed to have no intention of coming forward, the string that was about to break finally loosened a little: "Grandmother, that was... that was a trick to coax Fifth Sister back... We really miss Fifth Sister! "

Now I can only hold on to this.

"Such a deep friendship!" The third master Zhu bent down to pick up the scissors with a look of being touched, and said with a smile: "In this case, it should be a blessing to share with you. The scissors you brought hurt you Son, then I have to give each of you a pair of scissors."

Hearing this, Mo Jinran was so frightened that Mo Jinran trembled all over. She was scared, and she was scared from the bottom of her heart today. She never thought that things would turn out like this.

She was really scared, because she had ghosts in her heart, if such a sharp scissors were stabbed at once, who knows if she would survive, so she shook her head desperately: "Don't...don't..."

She hurriedly stood next to Mrs. Mo, because of the familiar atmosphere, her heart gradually settled down, but she didn't have the courage to look at the suave middle-aged handsome man in front of her.

Zhu Sanye didn't take their lives seriously, even if they really died in other people's homes, the emperor would reward them without punishing them.

Killing is useless, it is better to protect yourself, her future has just sparked, but she must not die here!

Mr. Zhu played it lightly, and stabbed the scissors at Mo Jinran without changing his face, as if he wanted to pierce her chest.

"Ah..." Mrs. Mo screamed in fright, and then, her whole body twitched, like a boat floating in the sea overnight in the wind and rain.

There was a flash of pride in Jin Hao's eyes, and she looked at Mr. Zhu in surprise, and then smiled frankly: She and her father always thought of going together.

However, it is better for her father to do this than for her.

Mo Jinran was so frightened that he was so frightened that his eyes went dark and he fell down limply.

"What's the matter?" Jin Hao shook his head easily: "It's just a joke."

Jinhao sighed, and bowed respectfully to Academician Zhang: "Please also ask Mr. Zhang to give Mrs. Mo and Ms. Mo Er a pulse diagnosis. Although this little girl has lost her blood relationship with the Mo family today, there is still some blood left. With that kind of thin noodles."

Mo Jinran's limp body suddenly bounced like a spring, and he rejected Jin Hao's offer with a nervous expression: "I don't want to take a pulse, grandma doesn't want to take a pulse, we don't want to take a pulse..."

Even though he was holding on to his energy, his steps were vain, and his face was extremely pale. He didn't know if it was because of fright or something.

Jin Hao looked at Mo Jinran calmly, and sneered: Mo Jinran was afraid that he would know what she had done?But it's a pity that she actually knew what she had done long ago.

It must have taken too much thought for her to hide and hide like this, but no matter what she says today, she will uncover what Mo Jinran has hidden.

"How can we not allow the imperial doctor to check the pulse?" Jin Hao shook his head: "This is the director of the imperial hospital. It is difficult for ordinary people to see him. Today, Zhang Yuan is here after all. What are you delaying? No, don't you want Mrs. Mo to get better?"

After Jin Hao finished speaking, Mo Jinran, who looked like a ghost and had no blood on his face, smiled at Academician Zhang beside him, "Mr. Thank you."

Academician Zhang did not delay, and took Mrs. Mo's pulse in public. After a while, his face changed drastically, and he looked at Mrs. Mo in amazement: "You..." His expression became more serious.

"Doctor Zhang, what's wrong?" Jin Hao lowered his eyes slightly, but his voice was full of concern.

Zhang Yuanzheng's complexion was not only ugly, but also panicked. Finally, in the anticipation of everyone, he shook his head: "There is nothing wrong, it's just that his medical skills are superficial, so I'd better hire another expert!"

Mr. Zhu, after watching the play for a while, decided to stand up and help his granddaughter sing the play well. With a gloomy complexion, he said to Zhang Yuan, "There is nothing you can't tell others. The coy look is nothing more than a matter of great importance, what to be afraid of, and it is not caused by us doing bad things, so there is nothing we can't say."

Zhang Yuanzheng's face was still embarrassed, the muscles under his brows were still twitching non-stop, and he asked Mrs. Mo aloud: "Are you often irritable, yawning, and weak all over the body? It will be better, if you don’t use it, your whole body will be extremely uncomfortable, and you can’t wait to hit your head to death, right?”

Every time he said a word, Mrs. Mo nodded. In the end, although she didn't say anything, she felt that Zhang Yuanzheng did have some tricks in her heart.

"What's going on here?" Old Master Zhu asked.

After a while, Zhang Yuanzheng nodded slowly, walked to Mr. Zhu's side, put his ear into his ear, and said two words: "Rice bag!"

"Rice sac?" Mr. Zhu's voice suddenly became astonishing, as if he had choked on some saliva, "The Celestial Dynasty has always banned rice sacs, how dare this crazy woman? Is this a serious crime?"

Two years ago, an emperor's favorite concubine was infected with rice sac for some reason. The emperor immediately turned his face and sent the favorite concubine to the cold palace.

It can be seen that the emperor's determination to rectify rice bags.

If Mrs. Mo was really poisoned by rice sacs, then this time, the Mo family is completely over. The wives of court officials dare to eat rice sacs. Isn't this a challenge to the emperor in public?

When everyone heard the word rice sac, their faces turned pale for a moment, and they looked at Mrs. Mo with a little more contempt. It turned out that they were really out of their minds, and dared to eat rice sacs, what a disaster!
"Are you talking nonsense?" Mrs. Mo glared at Zhang Yuanzheng fiercely. She couldn't bear it any longer, and said furiously, "How can I use the rice bags banned by the court indiscriminately? You are talking nonsense." What can be done and what can't be done , she still knows it in her heart.

"Zhang Yuanzheng's medical skills are admired by today's emperors. What are you yelling?" Third Master Zhu said lightly, "If Zhang Yuanzheng doesn't know if it's a rice bag or not, no one in the world will know."

Mrs. Mo's face suddenly turned pale: Could it be that she was really infected with rice sacs?

how could be?She knows the power of the rice sac, but who is going to kill her?

(End of this chapter)