Madam is right

Chapter 4 004. Don't Let Me Die Back
Zhao Mo went back to the Jinghua Palace, locked all the maids and eunuchs outside the bedroom door, and then threw himself on the spacious bed, secretly sorting out the information he had obtained so far in his mind.

Obviously, now he has returned to the time when he was nine years old, the second brother had just been canonized as the crown prince, and the queen mother was also in full swing in the harem, everything was still in its best state.

Zhao Mo actually didn't want to recall the past life, it was too painful for him.

In his previous life, after learning of Mo Zhichu's death, he just recovered his memory, and rushed day and night from Tilan to Dayu.Fortunately, that man kept Mo Zhichu's body in place, and carefully stored it in an ice coffin, otherwise, in the summer, he really wouldn't be able to wait for him to rush back.

Thinking of Mo Zhichu's tragic death in the previous life, Zhao Mo hated himself extremely, why did he believe that bastard Luo Yiming could give her happiness.If he had known that the ending would be like this, he would have gone to snatch the marriage regardless!

Zhao Mo closed his eyes in pain, remorse gushed out like boiling hot water, staining his expression with a hint of ferocity.Fortunately, there was no one around at this time.

Later, he acted mechanically like a walking dead, like an emotionless machine, to avenge her, and to deal with the aftermath of the general's mansion for her.Depressed and unhappy, he died without a disease.

Fortunately, fortunately, God gave him another chance to be reborn.

This time, he will desperately lock that girl by his side, look at her personally, pamper her well, and never let her suffer any grievances.

Opening his eyes again, Zhao Mo's eyes were scarlet, but there was an invisible smile on his handsome face.

After sorting out his thoughts, Zhao Mo got up and got out of bed, stood in the empty inner hall, slightly raised his thin lips: "Lu Feng."

The 12-year-old boy appeared out of thin air, landed behind him, bowed his head and knelt on one knee: "Your Highness."

"Come here, Fuer, and do a few things for me..."

Lu Feng walked over obediently, bent slightly, and listened to the little master's instructions.

Although Lu Feng is only 12 years old this year, he is already an adult at the age of 12.He was sent to personally protect the Fourth Highness, not only because of his superb martial arts skills, but also because of his excellent handling ability.

After quietly listening to Zhao Mo's instructions, Lu Feng was shocked.What His Highness wants to do are all big things, and they can't be done overnight. Of course, if the business is done well, there will be more profits in it!But the frightening thing is that it was a boy who was only nine years old who gave him the order.

"have you understood?"

"...The subordinate understands."

"Yes. Let's go." Zhao Mo calmly poured himself a cup of tea.

Seeing the calm look on the little master's face, Lu Feng couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Is something wrong?"

"..."

"Speak quickly if you have something to say."

"...Your Highness, if you entrust such an important matter to your subordinates, aren't you afraid that your subordinates will mess it up?"

Zhao Mo squinted at him, and calmly smelled the fragrance of tea—well, good tea.

"I believe in you." His Royal Highness cherished words like gold.

Lu Feng was shocked when he heard this, as if he had been greatly encouraged, he replied loudly: "Yes!" After speaking, he disappeared.

Zhao Mo on the side continued to drink his tea calmly.

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General's House.

In the yard of Hehuan Garden, there is a huge stone standing firmly beside the flower bed, with the word "Acacia" engraved on it.The edges and corners of the boulder have been rounded by the craftsman, for fear that Jingui's Qianjin lady will bump it accidentally.The top of the boulder is flat, which is Mo Zhichu's territory.

After Mo Zhichu finished his breakfast, he skillfully climbed to the top of the boulder, lay on it and basked in the sun, thinking about life.

Mo Zhichu wanted to cry but had no tears: Heaven, heaven, what on earth do you want?Isn't it over when you die?Why don't you let me die? !You threw me back again, you are dereliction of duty, you know that!

Think about the advanced 21st century, this sunny spring season, how wonderful it would be to bask in the sun, take a novel, and have a cup of milk tea...

Why not let her go back! ! !Mo Zhichu was depressed and not in a good mood at all.

As soon as Fudong came out after tidying up the house, he saw the eldest lady lying dead on the boulder, and felt his heart pounding.He hurriedly ran under the boulder, raised his face and looked at the person lying on the stone.

"Miss, come down quickly! It's cool on the rock!" Fudong felt that something was wrong, "...No, miss, if you fall down, what should I do with my servant..."

After all, he turned around and wanted to find Mother Xu, trying to find a way to get this ancestor down.

"Don't panic...Miss, I'm thinking about life...I'll come down later."

"But Miss, on that rock..."

"Shut up!...Let me be quiet for a while." The little maid closed her mouth aggrievedly, and stood aside to guard her.

Fudong complained secretly in his heart, a five-year-old girl still thinks about life?Of course, I can only think about this in my heart.

Mo Zhichu's heart has gradually calmed down from the irritability at the beginning, and there is only one question lingering in his mind, and that is-why not let her go back.

Mo Zhichu began to reflect on herself. She respected the old and loved the young since she was a child, obeyed the law, did not run red lights, and drove in a civilized manner.Except for being lazy, I have never done anything harmful to nature.If there is, it must have killed a few mosquitoes and cockroaches... Isn't this all right? ? ?
Mo Zhichu suddenly and irritablely stretched out his legs and stomped in the air, cursing in his heart: Hey...xi...

Mo Zhichu kicked for a while, then continued to lie quietly sad, not even noticing that it was time for lunch.

At this time, a little boy stepped on the ladder and looked at his younger sister, full of love and affection.I thought my sister was asleep, so I carefully stretched out my hands and hugged her in my arms, trying to be as light as possible so as not to wake up the sleeping person.

The young man has been practicing martial arts with his father since he was a child. Although he is only ten years old, his kung fu has already reached perfection, and his body is strong and strong.The boy tapped his toes, and he had already landed in the yard.

Mo Zhichu opened his eyes, and saw a face somewhat similar to his own, but the thick eyebrows made this face look more heroic.

Mo Zhichu rubbed his eyes with the "lotus root", and said softly, "Brother..."

The young man smiled softly: "Chu'er woke up? Did brother wake you up?"

"No... why is brother here?" For this brother, Mo Zhichu still likes him very much. He has a handsome face, is gentle and considerate, and has a good kung fu. If it weren't for her brother, she would miss him marry him.

"Daddy is free today, the Wukang Institute has prepared lunch, and Daddy is calling us to eat." The young man said softly.

"Daddy is back, okay, let's go there quickly."

"En." The young man responded, and he was not in a hurry to put him down, "There is still a long way to the Wukang Academy, my brother will carry you, you can sleep for a while, and when you arrive, my brother will call you."

Mo Zhiqing hurt this sister to the bone, but he didn't want his precious lump to be affected.He knew that his little sister was a slob, but it didn't matter, as long as his sister didn't want to do it, he wouldn't force her.

Mo Zhichu really didn't bother to move, so he let his brother hold him, nestled in Mo Zhiqing's arms, unwilling to move, and said softly, "Thank you, brother."

(End of this chapter)