Concubine often travels through: the magic doctor and ugly concubine

Chapter 77 The Savior Arrives
Zuo Junyao gritted her teeth, held back the nausea in her heart, and thought about a way to escape.

As long as he gets closer, she will be on her knees, and she can't even be a man.

It's a pity that she hasn't been here for a long time, and she hasn't made any medicine to protect her body, otherwise he must have the feeling of "seeing, but not eating"!

Zuo Junyao's sudden silence made Mo Zhanyang think that she had given up resistance.

He smiled evilly, and was about to cover himself up.

"Eighth brother, are you being rude to this king's fiancée?"

Suddenly a deep, cold male voice sounded in his ears, Mo Zhanyang was startled, and quickly got up to check.

At some point, there were three more people in the room. One was leaning against the window and looking at the two of them with a smile, while the other was sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed by a tall and strong man.

"Sixth brother, when did you come here?" Also, where did you come in from?

After they entered this room, he closed the door on purpose. He obviously didn't hear the sound of the door opening and closing just now, which meant that they didn't come in through the door.

He looked at the open window and thought: Did he jump in through the window?
But how did that wheelchair get in?
And did his sixth brother say something just now?
"Sixth brother, you said she is your fiancée?" Mo Jiuxiao seemed to say that just now, right?

Zuo Junyao finally broke free from the shackles of the beast, and quickly ran behind the savior to hide, but the wheelchair was obviously much shorter than her, so she had no choice but to squat down next to the savior, who exuded a chill all over her body. Beside the breathing man.

It's perfect without her!
Otherwise, if she disabled him, even if her father was the prime minister, he might not be able to protect her in front of the emperor.

It's just cheaper than that scumbag!
Mo Jiuxiao glared at her, then stopped looking at her.

"Yes."

"When did it happen?! I just broke off the engagement with her, how could she be your fiancée?" Mo Zhanyang yelled guiltily.

In front of Mo Jiuxiao, he always felt like a clown, everything about him seemed to be unable to escape Mo Jiuxiao's shining black pupils.

"At the palace banquet, the emperor gave an order." Mo Jiuxiao whispered a few words in a cold tone, as if he didn't want to say more.

"But you didn't agree!"

"Whether the king agrees or not, it has nothing to do with the eighth brother." Seeing that he still had an expression of unwillingness to give up, Mo Jiuxiao slowly uttered another sentence from his thin lips: "Perhaps the king should tell Miss Zuo's father about this, Invite her to uphold justice for her daughter?"

Tell the prime minister?

Although Mo Zhanyang was unwilling, he still knew the seriousness of the matter.

If the Prime Minister knew about his belittling Zuo Junyao, even though she was an unfavored daughter, her reputation was also related to the reputation of the Prime Minister's House, and then Prime Minister Zuo would definitely not let him go.

Even if he is a prince, the prime minister is the head of all officials. Zuo Zhishan was promoted to the position of prime minister during the period of the first emperor. When it's not the time to fall out with the prime minister, he can't add chaos to the emperor's brother's plan.

Having figured this out, he comforted himself that what happened today, he will definitely get it back from the two of them when the emperor's brother is in control of the overall situation in the future!

He took another deep look at Zuo Junyao, and then said: "No need. Then I wish the sixth brother can embrace the 'beauty' as soon as possible!"

He intentionally emphasized the word "beauty", as if it would make him feel better, and it was also a warning to himself: Zuo Junyao is just a beauty in disguise, and what he wants to marry is her sister, a real beauty!

"Thank you, eighth brother. I won't send you off." Mo Jiuxiao's tone was still cold, and he didn't care about Mo Zhanyang's ridicule.

It wasn't until Mo Zhanyang went downstairs and left the teahouse that Zuo Junyao breathed out.

saved!
(End of this chapter)