The ghost-faced medical concubine of Lord Hanqing

Chapter 157 Mo Linhan's Helplessness (1)

"It's the father." Till now Mo Linhan was already sweating, and it was only now that he understood the saying 'Ginger is still spicy'.

Although he is very smart, in front of his father, he is like a child.

After chatting with Mo Linfeng and Wu Wenya for a long time, Mo Linhan was allowed to leave. As a good friend, Bai Lizhi had already left impatiently outside the palace, but he still Would be kind enough to ask a court lady to wait outside the palace.

And when Mo Linhan came out, he told him that he had already gone to King Han's mansion first.

As soon as he heard that Bai Lizhi had gone to his Prince Han's mansion first, Mo Linhan immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.

He rushed to his palace in a hurry. For the first time, he felt that the road from the palace to Prince Han's mansion was so long.

But thinking of his friend Bai Lizhi, he couldn't care less about rest, and rushed all the way back to his Prince Han Mansion without stopping.

As soon as he got home, Mo Linhan didn't care about rest, and didn't go back to his courtyard, so Mo Linhan went straight to the 'Fengyuan'.

He heard Bailizhi's voice coming from a place far away from the 'Fengyuan', and he realized that his guess was not wrong at all.

But he had nothing to do, he could only grit his teeth and say in the direction of 'Fengyuan': "Bailizhi, you brat, just wait."

Then he stopped suddenly at the door of the 'Fengyuan' gate, because he heard Fengruiqing's voice.

Although he didn't hear her voice in just three days, Mo Linhan felt that these three days were so long, as if they were a lifetime.

But it was such a cold voice that made him extremely nostalgic, and after hearing such a voice, the tiredness in his body for many days disappeared instantly.

　Just when Mo Linhan was wondering whether to go in, the door in front of him was suddenly opened from the inside.

The person who opened the door was suddenly Feng Wuqing. When she saw Mo Linhan, she didn't have the slightest surprise on her face, but said to him indifferently: "Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Linhan saw that Feng Wuqing had turned around and walked into the courtyard.

Seeing this, Mo Linhan followed behind with a smile on his face.

Mo Linhan hadn't been here in this courtyard for many years, but he didn't expect the scenery inside to catch his eyes. The pavilions, pavilions, and gurgling streams were no worse than the courtyard he lived in, and even his courtyard was not as good as this.

Because Fengyuan was built against the mountain, the water in the pond is the spring water on the mountain, which is much better than the stream in Mo Linfeng's courtyard.

And Bai Lizhi, who was sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, saw the brilliance in Mo Linfeng's eyes.

He stood up with a smile and leaned forward to him and said, "My lord, do you regret it now?"

"What do you regret?" Mo Linhan looked at Bailizhi with a puzzled face, putting away his gaze from the courtyard.

But when he saw the cup in Bai Lizhi's hand, he glared at him angrily.

Bai Lizhi, who was stared at, quickly handed over the quilt in his hand and said, "Here, this tea is prepared for you, my lord, and I haven't drunk it yet?"

Although Mo Linhan reached out to take the cup, he did not forget Baili Zhi's previous words: "What do I regret?"　
(End of this chapter)