Madam is right

Chapter 132 032. I'm Coming, Don't Worry

Mo Zhichu unconsciously pierced the blade of the sword into Lin Qingman's neck bit by bit.

The timid lady around looked at the blood dripping from Lin Qingman's neck and almost screamed out.

Anger has swallowed up all of Mo Zhichu's sanity.

She wished she could finish Lin Qingman, a vicious woman, with one sword now!

Yes, what was she going to the barracks for?
Isn't it just for yourself to be able to protect the people you care about?

So now, she only needs a little bit of internal strength, and she can...

At that moment, Mo Zhichu thought of the anger when he opened the storeroom in his previous life, and he remembered the powerlessness and despair when he knelt in front of the Luofu gate and begged Mo Zijin for help.

But at this time, Lin Qingman said with tears streaming down his face: "If Chu'er insists on thinking it's my mother's fault, then kill her..."

After speaking, Lin Qingman closed his eyes obediently, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes.

When Mo Zhichu heard the words, the corner of his mouth twitched evilly: "Okay, since you want to die so much, then I will grant you!"

"Sister!" The little Mo Zijin exclaimed from the side.

Mo Zhichu raised his sword to stab, but at this juncture, someone grabbed his wrist.

The man grabbed Mo Zhichu's wrist and gently moved to his side, and Mo Zhichu fell into his arms.

As soon as Mo Zhichu raised his head, he saw Zhao Mo's clear eyes.

The tears I had endured for a long time finally burst down at this moment.

"Bang clang—" The sword in Mo Zhichu's hand fell to the ground with a sound.

She looked into Zhao Mo's gentle eyes, and let the tears fall one by one like broken pearls: "Yan Qing, Ah Xing... it's all my fault... it's all... I'm not good... I'm the one who caused it." he and I……"

Zhao Mo looked at her with a distressed smile, and reached out to wipe away the tears on her face bit by bit.

Even though the tears could not be wiped away, Zhao Mo still wiped away those tears for her.

He coaxed softly: "Chu'er stop crying, okay? Does Chu'er believe me? As long as Chu'er stops crying, Ah Xing will be fine, okay?"

Hearing this, Mo Zhichu shrugged his shoulders and asked, "Really?"

"When did I lie to you?"

"But I..." I haven't avenged Ah Xing yet...

As if he knew what Mo Zhichu wanted to say, Zhao Mo didn't let her say it out, so he followed her words and said, "I'll do it, don't worry."

Only then did Mo Zhichu's rationality come back a little, and he slowly stopped crying.

But even so, there were still tears, which turned into trickles on his face.

Zhao Mo patiently wiped away the endless tears for her, and said, "Chu'er don't cry, let's go see Ah Xing now, shall we?"

Mo Zhichu nodded unconsciously, and was taken away by Zhao Mo.

When passing the corner, He Lai looked at the little girl who was crying so hard, saluted Zhao Mo, and watched them leave before entering the garden.

The ladies and ladies in the garden, seeing the handsome young man descending from the sky, stopped Mo Zhichu.

But what is the relationship between this unknown boy and the eldest lady of the General's Mansion?

The ladies, although they didn't say anything, they had all kinds of guesses in their hearts.Just because Mo Zhichu was young, but he didn't know how to keep himself clean, and he had a close relationship with an unknown man, so the wives kept him at a respectful distance, let alone treating his stepmother who was all about her.

For a while, the wives of all the mansions hated Mo Chuchu, but in comparison, the second lady of the General's Mansion, although only three years old, did not forget to protect her mother in a crisis, which made them look up to her with admiration.

When Lin Qingman and the wives of the various mansions were harboring ulterior motives, He Lai walked into the garden under Mo Qi's high-pitched "Boss He is here".

The wives of all the mansions also had good eyesight, and when they saw the red gift slip in He Lai's hand, they knelt down on the ground one after another.

They all knew that the kind-hearted father-in-law in front of them was actually the number one celebrity around the emperor.

I don't know what caused Emperor Chengyuan to send such a big man over here.

He Lai held the air of the chief executive, walked up the steps of the Fusheng Pavilion, and stood in front of a crowd of kneeling people.

He Lai came today with Mo Zhichu's birthday gift, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen when he came to the mansion.

He also hurts the little girl so much, he is not in a hurry to read out the gift list right now, and the first sentence is to criticize Lin Qingman.

"This old slave has served as the head of the palace for more than 16 years, and there has never been such a grand birthday banquet in the general's mansion." He Lai said, and glanced at the wives and ladies who were kneeling on the ground.

"Although Mrs. Su is the wife of the General's Mansion, she is also a close friend of the Holy One. I think everyone should know that today is the day of sacrifice. This old slave is under the emperor's order today, so I come here to pay homage..."

Lin Qingman's kneeling figure trembled violently.

"I don't think about today, but I see the young miss is so sad. Since Mrs. Lin is a stepmother, she should be sympathetic. What do you think?"

As soon as He Lai said this, anyone with an open ear could tell what he meant.

Although today is Mo Zhichu's birthday, it is also Madam Su's birthday. Madam Lin ignored this and broke Mo Zhichu's heart. In any case, it is all your fault, Lin Qingman.

It's okay to ask someone else to say this, but it was He Lai who came, so what he said was equivalent to the Holy Spirit himself.

At this time, the ladies kneeling on the ground blamed Lin Qingman for a moment. If she hadn't invited her, these things would not have happened today.

Lin Qingman bowed his head unwillingly and replied: "I understand, thank you Eunuch He for your suggestion."

"Also, Mrs. Su is Kangle Yipin's wife, and all the ladies should pay homage to her."

Among the wives, Lin Qingman had the highest status, and they didn't dare to make trouble in front of He Lai, so they all bowed their heads and answered yes.

"Today, this old slave came with congratulatory gifts from the Holy Majesty, the Empress, His Royal Highness, and the Fourth Highness. But today, there is absolutely no reason to proclaim the ceremony in public. Later, this old slave will hand it over to the eldest lady himself. The general has not yet returned. , please ask Mrs. Lin to lead the old slave to the ancestral hall."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qingman was stunned again, and then slowly got up.

"Madam Lin, please bandage the wound first."

After speaking, only the servants dared to come forward to ask Lin Qingman to treat the wound.

So, what He Lai said today was to teach her a lesson and to vent his anger on Mo Zhichu?

This dead girl is really a good method!Even He Lai was bribed!
Lin Qingman thought bitterly, clenched the brocade handkerchief so tightly that he didn't even notice the tingling pain from the wound.

In fact, what He Lai said today was not only from the heart, but of course, it was because of Zhao Mo's will.

His Highness left with the little girl, and he thought he would never forget the look in his eyes that made his heart tremble when he passed by him.

However, he did not expect that the fourth highness, who was always cold, would be so interested in the little girl.

Although he had already given Lin's a blow, but Lin still wished for good luck, so don't be caught by His Highness.

Otherwise, it would probably be an ugly death, right?

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