The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 240 The eldest son said that the bitch has a long life
Young Master Zhe suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Liangyu from the bed to sit up.

Miss Mo San, who had never been treated like this before, screamed in horror.

People have to open their mouths to scream. Mo Liangyu just opened his mouth and screamed. Before the voice fell, Mr. Zhe raised his hand and poured a bowl of drug into Miss Mo San's hands. There was not a drop left, not even a drop. Let the third lady choke.

There was water in his mouth, and Mo Liangyu subconsciously wanted to spit it out, but the eldest son poured it down with a bowl of drug, and covered Mo Liangyu's mouth with his hand.Miss Mo looked at the person in front of her in shock and fear, who had suddenly turned against her, Mr. Zhe had a gloomy face at the moment, and there was no such thing as a flirt who passed through thousands of flowers and did not touch his body. The appearance, a pair of different pupils also looks scary at the moment.

"My brother is happy with you because he has no eyes," Mr. Zhe said coldly to Miss Mo San, "He doesn't know that you are not good enough for him. You don't even deserve it, and you still despise my brother?"

The Huguogong spoke harshly, but even the Huguogong didn't say anything about Mo Liangyu like Mr. Zhe. Miss Mo San's face turned from red to purple, and there were tears in her eyes, but her eyes gradually became stubborn.

Young Master Zhe sneered, a woman who dared to run away from home naturally couldn't be Jiaohua, "I originally wanted to come and ask a few guards to come in and enjoy you directly, but I thought again, I can't let my guards from Zhe's house just because they touched you You're dirty."

Mo Liangyu's eyes suddenly widened. This person is calling her dirty?

"Bitch," said the eldest son coldly.

Mo Liangyu raised his hand to break Eldest Prince Zhe's hand, but how could she be the opponent of Eldest Prince Zhe?Now the drug's properties came up, Mo Liangyu's body softened, her eyelids became heavy, and she could no longer open them after they were closed.

Young Master Zhe took his hand away, turned around and left without looking at Mo Liangyu again.

The quilt slipped onto her lap, and Mo Liangyu fell asleep on the bed with only her unlined clothes on. After a while, her body became cold.

"Keep an eye on her," Zhe Dazi walked out of the guest room and said to the guard outside the door.

The guard stretched his head to look into the room, and worriedly said: "Young Master, let her fall asleep like this?"

Mr. Zhe turned around and took a look into the guest room, and said, "What's the problem?"

"Will she freeze to death like this?" the guard whispered.

"A bitch has a long life, how could she die so easily?" Zhe Dazi smiled and said, "Otherwise she wouldn't have been saved by your second son."

The guards didn't like Mo Liangyu either. Seeing the second son scrupulously trying to curry favor with him, the young lady of the Mo family put on airs and caught the second son. Monkey playing!So after hearing the words of Eldest Prince Zhe, the guards let Mo Liangyu suffer from the cold in the room with peace of mind.

"Get ready." After going downstairs, Mr. Zhe said to his guard, "I will go to Beijing early tomorrow morning."

The guard said, "Yes, what do you want to prepare?"

"Courtesy," Eldest Prince Zhe said, "I heard that Mo Sangqing doesn't like tea and weddings, so go and put the wine my father brought on the altar."

"Yes," the guard went to get the wine.

Mr. Zhe was sitting in the lobby and watching the door. After a while, the innkeeper brought the waiter to bring up the food. In winter, green leafy vegetables are scarce, so the six dishes served are all meat dishes, and some cabbage was added to the mutton pot. leaf.

"My guards are almost hungry too," Zhe Dazi said to the boss, "You go and prepare meals for them, just stir-fry or something, we can't eat this, just this mutton pot, and a large piece of meat Just cook it and serve it up."

The boss hurriedly agreed and took the buddy to leave.

"The eldest son is not worried about the second son?" A guard waited on the eldest son to eat, and asked: "Can the general catch up with the second son?"

"If he can't catch up, he deserves to be beaten by Yan Dong," said Eldest Young Master Zhe.

The guard gave his eldest son a hand for picking fish bones, and said, "Second son, can't beat the end of the severe winter?"

"I can't beat it," said Mr. Zhe.

The guards were not convinced anymore, how could their second son be inferior to Yan Dongjin?

"That's his sweetheart's lover," Zhe Dagong said with a smile, "You two young masters are willing to kill? He just couldn't think of the idea of ​​killing Yan Dong and then snatching the woman. Like him?"

So Yan Dong will kill him, but their second son wants to show mercy?

The guard's hands trembled, so the second son's fight was destined to lose.

"Distressed?" Eldest Zhe looked at the guard and asked.

The guard said: "This subordinate is worried about the second son." Anyway, he can't gloat like his own eldest son.

"He can't die, so you don't have to feel sorry for him," Mr. Zhe said, "It's fine if you get beaten, so I can ask Mo Sangqing for compensation, right?"

The guard was speechless, he sold his brother to compensate, anyway, he couldn't do it, as for his eldest son, he took a peek at the eldest son Zhe who was lazily holding up his chopsticks and putting a leaf of cabbage into his mouth , The guard thought, this is not the first time that the eldest son sells the second son, let's sell it, the second son should be used to it, he is a little guard, what can he control?
At this moment in Zhoujiazhuang, Yan Dongjin was sitting on the ground with his back leaning against a Davidia involucrata tree, and two guards from Liaodong General's Mansion stood beside Yan Dongjin, one on the left and one on the right, with their hands on the handle of the knife, their faces vigilant. .

"General He," not far from the Davidia involucrata tree, a guard stopped the general He Zuowei who was about to go to the Davidia involucrata tree, and whispered, "You have something to do with Young Master Yan?"

General He said: "How about the resurrected body?"

This General He had a very good relationship with Mo Sangqing when he was in Liaodong, so the guards were very respectful to General He, bowed slightly and replied, "Young Master Yan said that he would be fine if he took a rest."

"He still refuses to see a doctor?" He Zuowei said, "What happened to him?"

The guard lowered his head and said, "Young Master Yan was injured in the capital."

He Zuowei sighed and said, "Then wait like this?"

The guard wondered: "I don't know about this."

I don't know, and I don't let people go there. What is this for?He Zuowei's complexion was not good. If it was spring and summer, but now it is winter, is it possible that 5000 people are standing in the cold wind?

"Master Yan doesn't want to see anyone right now," the guard explained to He Zuowei.

"I've seen him naked before," He Zuowei said angrily, "I'm injured and unwell, why can't I see people? He still wants this kind of face?"

The guard looked at He Zuowei with a sad face, with an expression that you should not be embarrassing.

"I ordered someone to find a doctor for him," He Zuowei said, "Go tell Fu Sheng that I will be back in a while."

"Yes," the guard said hurriedly.

He Zuowei turned around and left, the guards ran back to Yan Dongjin, half knelt down, and whispered: "He Zuowei went to find a doctor for Young Master Yan."

Yan Dong squeezed the crumpled letter paper in his hand.

"Young Master Yan," the guard said anxiously, "Can you let him go now?"

(End of this chapter)