Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 98 A Blooming White Lotus

Mo Jiu suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an evil spirit in his eyes that could not be suppressed.

Mo Jiu got up slowly and found that his body was already dripping with sweat.

It has been more than a month since I traveled to this different world, and I have never had a dream about the previous life, but yesterday I actually dreamed about the previous life, and it was about Yexiu.

Is it day thinking and night dreaming?It was just seeing Wu Chen's back and thinking of Ye Xiu, and actually dreamed of the moment when he set out to kill him.

Mo Jiu smiled wryly and got out of bed.Perhaps it was because of a nightmare that his head was a little dizzy.

Mo Jiu had just finished washing when he heard the small courtyard suddenly bustling.

Mo Jiu got up and pushed the door out, and saw Mrs. Song open her arms, blocking a group of people from going forward.

The person with a small hair is Mo Qingtian, and beside him is Xin Ziyan in a white dress.

Xin Ziyan slightly lowered her head and stood beside Mo Qingtian, with tears in her eyes, biting her red lips halfway, looking pitifully like a blooming white lotus.

Mo Qingtian was yelling at Mrs. Song: "The good son you have taught. He actually did such a heartless thing! How can I face the Eighth Prince?"

"Master, Jiu'er is not that kind of child! You have to trust him..."

"Hmph! You are still here to protect that traitor? People are coming to your door. Could it be that a girl who has not left the cabinet would make fun of her own innocence?"

Hearing this, Mo Jiu understood the ins and outs without anyone jumping out to explain.

I thought that the last time Xin Ziyan came over to touch a wall, the matter would be over, but I didn't expect her to be so persistent that she insisted on putting her to death.

She knew that Mo Jiu was the emperor's envoy, and she couldn't easily touch him, so she wanted to use Mo Qingtian's hand to get rid of Mo Jiu's vicious thoughts.

"Come on, go in and catch that traitor out for me!"

"No need to catch it."

Everyone followed the sound, and Mo Jiu was leaning lazily against the door, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was clearly a smile on the corners of his lips, but there was a biting chill in his eyes.

Xin Ziyan saw Mo Jiu walk out of the house, and for a moment, her heart skipped a beat.

Is this really that crap?Why does it feel so different, so the trash looks pretty good?

However, Xin Ziyan suppressed the thoughts that suddenly popped up in his mind.Trash is just trash after all.Since it is a waste, at best it is just a pawn for her future development.

Chess pieces should play the role that chess pieces should have.There was a vicious flash in Xin Ziyan's eyes.

When Mo Qingtian saw Mo Jiu's lazy posture, he didn't intend to apologize at all, and his beard trembled with anger.

"Nizi, what else do you want to say?"

"What do you want me to say? Or what do you want to hear from me?"

This sentence successfully made Mo Qing's weather smoke. "Okay, you naughty son, not only are you out to cause trouble, but you don't even pay attention to my father! Come on! Put this naughty son to the dungeon for me first, and drag me out to the Eighth Prince's Mansion in three days to apologize!"

Mo Jiu originally held a few poisonous needles in his hand, but he put them back into the space again.

"The dungeon, right? Lead the way ahead, the young master will walk by himself."

Although he is a waste, he is the eldest son of the family after all, and the guards still have to show some face in front of Mo Qingtian.

Although Mo Qingtian was very angry, seeing Mo Jiu obediently walking towards the dungeon, he couldn't get angry, so he could only yell at Song Shi. "Hmph! The good son you taught!"

(End of this chapter)