Madam is right

Chapter 353 253. Even if the emperor asks you to marry Princess Bahar, you won't marry?
After kneeling for a long time, the blood was a little clogged, and Mo Zhichu's legs and feet seemed a little disobedient.

Even so, she still walked on the road step by step in a daze.

All deep connections with other people begin in this life.

In her previous life, Mo Zhichu lived in a Buddhist family, and she never thought of making friends with anyone, that's why it was so difficult for her when the general's mansion was in trouble.

She only regretted it at the end of her previous life. If she lived a good life in this life and made friends with everyone she should make friends with, wouldn't she not end up in the end?
But in this life, she worked hard, and she went to change.

After finally getting mixed up with this group of cubs who didn't like each other at first, they became what they are now, but someone died suddenly.

Mo Zhichu also regretted it now, if he hadn't established those connections in the first place, maybe when they died, he wouldn't be so sad.

But where are there so many ifs in the world?
She lowered her head and walked on the road in a daze.

A pair of black brocade boots suddenly appeared in front of her. She didn't look up, but subconsciously avoided the side, but the pair of black brocade boots followed.

Mo Zhichu looked up a little bored, and saw the silver face that hadn't appeared recently.

Mo Zhichu frowned, and said in a tired tone, "Get out of the way."

The man frowned slightly, but there was still a familiar teasing smile between his brows and eyes.

He said: "You have been kneeling for too long, rest for a while before walking, or you will hurt your knees."

Mo Zhichu just looked at him and said again: "I said, get out of the way."

Unexpectedly, that person would not give her a chance to refuse at all, and directly stepped forward and hugged her horizontally, saying: "This king does not want to marry a cripple as a princess in the future."

"Who is going to marry you? You should marry Princess Bahar."

"Who says I'm going to marry Bahar? There's only one person I'm going to marry."

"Even if the emperor asks you to marry Princess Bahar, you won't marry her?"

He glanced at her, and said loudly: "Of course I have a way to prevent father from opening this mouth."

Mo Zhichu stared at his silver face for a long time before saying, "Put me down!"

At this time, Mo Zhichu had already been carried into a courtyard that Zhao Mo had never seen before.

I saw two words written on the plaque outside the gate of the yard - Nianyuan.

Zhao Mo didn't speak, nor did he let her go, he just walked around the yard with her in his arms.

Zhao Mo carried her into a small courtyard. There was a huge stone standing in the small courtyard, with two characters engraved on the stone - Ruchu.

Mo Zhichu saw it, but naturally he wouldn't be narcissistically attached to himself.

Zhao Mo carried her into the room, everything in the room exuded a low-key luxury, but Mo Zhichu felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Zhao Mo put her on the soft couch, squatted in front of her, and rolled up her trouser legs.

When the knee was exposed, as expected, it was already covered with bruises.

Mo Zhichu looked down, as if he didn't expect it to be so serious, he frowned involuntarily.

Zhao Mo turned around and left, and when he came back, he had an extra green jade bottle in his hand.

He dug a small lump of ointment and spread it in the palm of his hand, and then melted the ointment with the warmth of his palm, then supported Mo Zhichu's leg, and massaged her knee bit by bit.

Mo Zhichu only felt a warm current coming in from his knees, and the numbness of his legs relieved a lot after a while.

(End of this chapter)