Madam is right

Chapter 268 168. You are talking nonsense!
I saw the young man on the horse's back wearing black clothes, although the hand holding the horse looked thinner, he was calm and powerful.

The horse had obviously lost his mind. In front of it, not to mention He Ziyan, the lady in the boudoir, who turned pale with fright, even Qiao Annan was also nervous, but the man immediately smiled relaxedly.

"Hey, who's little wild cat has come out! If you are so disobedient, I will kill you and make raw horse meat!"

Isn't that crisp voice the same as Mo Zhichu!

Zhao Jue looked at her from a distance, heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

But Mo Zhichu obviously underestimated the horse's strength at the moment. Her small arms and legs will soon be unable to hold back the horse's stamina.

It's been a while now, and the horse still looks irritable.

Mo Zhichu finally became serious: "You are the most ignorant little wild cat I have ever seen! My Abao is smarter than you!"

Saying so, a white figure loomed not far away.

When flying over Qiao Annan, Qiao Annan didn't see clearly, there was a commoner man who was thrown at Qiao Annan's feet, hugging his body and crying.

And the white figure flew towards the horse in a hurry, with his strong arms easily hugging the man in his arms, he slammed the horse's head with his backhand.

Hearing the painful neighing of the horse, his head slammed into the stone wall beside him uncontrollably. After a while, the frightened horse fell limply to the side of the wall.

Mo Zhichu was hugged by that man, and said angrily, "Why are you stealing my limelight!"

But the man wasn't annoyed at all, and coaxed her patiently: "This horse is too bad, I'm afraid it will hurt you. Next time, I will let you vent your anger, okay?"

"Hmph!" Mo Zhichu turned his head to ignore him, and hurriedly walked towards Qiao Annan when he landed.The white-clothed young man disappeared, but he didn't know where he went.

Mo Zhichu looked Qiao Annan up and down nervously: "How is it? Are you all right? Are you not injured?"

Qiao Annan shook his head in shock.

Only then did Mo Zhichu see the blood on Qiao Annan's skirt, and suddenly his heart raised his throat again: "You are bleeding, are you still not injured?! Let me see!"

As Mo Zhichu said, he stretched out his hand to Qiao Annan's leg, and Qiao Annan grabbed Mo Zhichu's hand and said, "I'm really fine, this blood is not mine..."

After speaking, Qiao Annan motioned to He Ziyan and Zhao Jue who were on the side.

Only then did Mo Zhichu realize that He Ziyan was also here.

Seeing that the horse was restrained, He Ziyan dragged her injured leg towards Qiao Annan, grabbed her hand, and asked her nervously, "Annan, are you okay?"

What He Ziyan said about her in front of Zhao Jue just now, Qiao Annan could hear clearly, and her nervous appearance now, in Qiao Annan's view, was too ridiculous.

She pulled her hand out of He Ziyan's, turned her face away and refused to pay attention to her.

Mo Zhichu naturally saw that there might be something going on in the middle of this, and seeing Qiao Annan's displeased look, Mo Zhichu said bluntly: "Miss He is a dignified lady of the Ministry of Rites and Shangshufu, but the etiquette is really not very good. I I advise Miss He to see clearly, the person in front of you is Princess Ji'an, how can you call him by his first name?"

There is nothing wrong with Mo Zhichu's words.

Even if Mo Zhichu and Qiao Annan have such a personal relationship, she has never called Qiao Annan by his name so far, and she, He Ziyan, is still the daughter of the dignified Minister of Rites!
Although He Ziyan was very angry, she still knew that now that Zhao Jue was here, no matter what, she couldn't fight Mo Zhichu.

He Ziyan stood aside without saying a word at this time, which surprised Mo Zhichu.

In her impression, He Ziyan was not the kind of person who would swallow her anger.

Soon, Gui Yun came with the doctor. Now that the daughter's family is injured, it's hard for the doctor to do anything...

The doctor was struggling, and Mo Zhichu stepped forward and said, "Don't be embarrassed, doctor, just give me the Jinchuang medicine, and I'll do it."

The doctor hesitated, what's the use of giving it to her, isn't this still a man?
But the person over there who seemed to be in charge said there was no problem, so after thinking about it, it should be all right...

Under Zhao Jue's signal, the last group of people returned to the private room. Mo Zhichu returned to the private room, and as soon as the door was closed, he began to treat He Ziyan's wound.

Mo Zhichu also found it strange that in the past, He Ziyan would have scolded her long ago, but now that the wound was stinging, tears flowed down her face, and He Ziyan just kept silent.

Mo Zhichu admired her a little.

Finally, it was settled, and Mo Zhichu opened the door to let them in.

Several people sat down in the private room, Xiaoer had already served tea again.

Mo Zhichu sat next to Zhao Jue, Zhao Jue reached out and poured her a cup of tea, and brought it to her.

Mo Zhichu held the teacup, smiled sweetly at Zhao Jue, and turned to He Ziyan who was on the top, looking like a big and three rough.

She ruffian said: "Tell me, what's going on?"

I don't know if it's because Mo Zhichu asked this question, but He Ziyan didn't say a word.

Mo Zhichu looked at Zhao Jue with a depressed face, Zhao Jue gave her a comforting look, and then said: "Just now Miss He hasn't finished speaking, if Miss He has any grievances, but it's okay, I will make the decision for you of."

When He Ziyan heard Zhao Mo's voice, she was silent just now, but she burst into tears in an instant.

She just said: "Zi Yan has nothing to fear when His Highness cares so much. I know that Annan... the princess will marry His Highness soon, so I asked the princess to come out and talk about it." Speaking from my own point of view. Maybe it was because Ziyan was concerned about His Royal Highness in her words, and the princess became a little angry, and beat Ziyan without any explanation..."

Qiao Annan is afraid that no matter how much he thinks about calming down the matter, he will not be able to bear the anger in his heart.

She said angrily, "You're talking nonsense!"

Seeing Qiao Annan's angry look, He Ziyan immediately looked shocked, lowered her head and said nothing.

Although Zhao Jue was concerned about political affairs, he really had a headache and couldn't understand the matter between women.

Fortunately, Mo Zhichu was here, otherwise, Zhao Jue might not know what to do for a while.

Mo Zhichu heard He Ziyan's words, and immediately sneered: "Could it be that the princess hit you wrong? It's she who is going to marry the prince, not you, who wants you to care?!"

He Ziyan stared at Mo Zhichu fiercely when she heard this.

It's her again!Why does she always come out to spoil her good things? !

He Ziyan was almost about to curse, but fortunately she still remembered the man's words in her mind: No matter what, don't argue with Mo Zhichu, otherwise, no one can save you!
(End of this chapter)