Madam is right

Chapter 88 087. Something Falls Down

Along the way, Ah Xing carried Mo Zhichu on his back to the General's Mansion.

A Zhao, A Xing and Fudong are still thinking, when someone asks how to explain Mo Zhichu's foot injury.

The three servants were having a headache, and Mo Zhichu, who was the person involved, had already fallen asleep lying on top of A Xing.

It was really late today, when they returned to the General's Mansion, the gate had already been closed.

Ah Zhao stood not far away and hesitated for a while, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and knock on the door.

Ah Zhao lightly knocked on the door knocker, and a porter came to open the door after a while.

Ah Zhao looked at the porter's face, he turned out to be an acquaintance, and couldn't help being overjoyed.

But before the smile on his face spread, Mo Qi appeared behind the porter.

"Why did you come back! The general is in a hurry!"

"Shh-!"

Ah Zhao quickly put his index finger on his lips, looked back at Mo Zhichu on Ah Xing's back, and motioned Mo Qi to keep his voice down.

Only then did Mo Qi see Mo Zhichu who was lying on Ah Xing's back and fell asleep.

Mo Qi welcomed them in, looked at the little girl who was clearly asleep on A Xing's back, turned around and took off her robe and covered Mo Zhichu.

While carefully covering Mo Zhichu with clothes, Mo Qi scolded in a suppressed voice: "You guys are too serious, Miss is asleep, it's so cold at night, I don't know how to cover her with clothes!"

"I'm sorry, Housekeeper Mo, we were negligent." Azhao obviously didn't expect this, after Mo Qiyi said, Azhao felt a little ashamed.

The sudden and real assassination also frightened A Zhao and A Xing, and they still hadn't recovered yet.

Mo Qi sighed softly, "Send the lady back to rest first, I'll talk to the general."

Ah Zhao said gratefully: "Then there will be Butler Laomo!"

At this time, Ah Xing was carrying Mo Zhichu behind his back, intentionally or unintentionally leaning sideways, blocking Mo Qi's sight.

Who is Ke Mo Qi?Where is it so easy to deceive?
When the three of them turned to Hehuan Garden, Mo Qi still saw Mo Zhichu's ankle wrapped in white cloth.

"What's wrong with Miss's feet?"

Ah Zhao subconsciously said, "It's just...just a twist!"

"Oh? Really? I advise you to tell the truth!"

"Of course the little one is telling the truth, how dare he lie to you?"

There was no cheating, it was a sprain, it was just a little concealed.

Ah Zhao finally said anxiously: "Butler Mo, you should not tell the general about this, right? Miss is also afraid that the general will be worried..."

Mo Qi pondered for a moment, and only replied: "Okay, you guys go back first."

"Yes."

In the end, Mo Qi still told Mo Changjian about it.Mo Changjian, who was used to all kinds of troubles caused by his daughter, just thought it was a stinky girl who was mischievous and twisted his foot in the end, so he didn't care.

It's just that Shao Deming, who never gave him a good face, suddenly kept him and thanked him after he came down the next day.

Mo Changjian raised his eyebrows: "What does the prime minister mean?"

"Don't General Mo know what Ling Qianjin did?"

"What did she do again?!" Mo Changjian had an intuition that something big had happened.

Although Shao Deming was reluctant, he still told Mo Changjian about Mo Zhichu's rescue of Shao Yuxuan last night.

In the end, Mo Changjian hardly remembered how he got back to the General's Mansion, and only felt his heart pounding.

As soon as Mo Changjian returned to the General's Mansion, he went straight to Hehuan Garden.

Mo Changjian hadn't visited this Hehuan Garden a few times since it was completed. Today, General Mo's sudden visit in person surprised Xu's mother.

"Where is Chuer?"

"Go back to the general, the lady is still asleep right now."

"Go, wake her up for me!"

Fudong looked at Mo Changjian's face, thought in his heart that it was not good, so he quickly slipped into Mo Zhichu's room and called for someone to go.

Mo Zhichu, who had had a good night's dream, finally woke up when Fudong said "the general is coming".

Mo Zhichu was overwhelmed in a hurry: "Just say I haven't woken up yet!"

"Who hasn't woken up yet?"

Mo Changjian walked directly into Mo Zhichu's room with his hands behind his back and a cold face.

"Hey, good morning Daddy!" Mo Zhichu sat up.

Looking at his daughter's disheveled head and clear eyes, Mo Changjian finally sighed and sat beside Mo Zhichu's bed.

"Where is the injury? Let me see!"

"Hey, it's just some minor injuries, why don't you stop looking at them, Daddy?" Mo Zhichu said with a guilty conscience.

Mo Changjian looked at Mo Zhichu with an irrefutable expression, so that she could only stick her left leg out of the bed.

Perhaps Zhao Mo's ointment and massage took effect yesterday, and the redness and swelling on Mo Zhichu's ankle had obviously subsided a lot, which made her injury look less serious.

Mo Changjian carefully held Mo Zhichu's calf, and checked her bones bit by bit to see if it was really just a sprain.

It's just that when he faintly smelled the unicorn ointment used in the palace, he was a little surprised, and then he was full of dissatisfaction.

"Fortunately, the bones are fine, otherwise you will suffer!"

"hey-hey……"

"Still laughing!" Mo Changjian reached out and nodded her head, "Why do you think you don't have a long memory? Can't you be more peaceful?"

"Daddy, this time was really an accident! I just helped that fat man this time. If you want me to say, it must be that their family has provoked too many people..."

"Tsk..." Mo Changjian raised his hand and gave her a chestnut, "You are a girl from every family, where did you learn all these nonsense, huh?"

Mo Zhichu held his head and stuck out his tongue.

Mo Changjian glanced at Mo Zhichu's ankle condescendingly: "I think you just don't want to enter the barracks, you did it on purpose!"

"How can it be! If you don't believe me, just look at it, and I promise to give you back a lively, lively and lovely daughter in a few days!"

"Pfft..." Mo Changjian really had no choice but to ask her to take good care of her wounds, and sent a bunch of medicines for bruises before leaving.

As soon as Mo Changjian left, Mo Zhichu fell back to sleep, trying to continue the sweet dream just now.

In the end, Mo Zhichu was awakened by the pain.

Mingming fell asleep peacefully, but suddenly there was a tingling pain in his ankle.

If he hadn't opened his eyes and saw the person sitting by the bed, Mo Zhichu would have almost cursed out loud.

I saw the young man with picturesque features and eyes, dressed in white clothes that surpassed the snow today, giving him a sense of otherworldliness for no reason.He just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, which is a beautiful picture.

"what--"

It's just that the people in this painting are really ruthless.

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Mo picked up the jade bottle on the side and shook it, "Chu'er left something behind."

Mo Zhichu moved his injured leg in embarrassment, "Then it will be fine if you bring the things here..."

"Don't move!"

After all, Mo Zhichu really stayed still and let him massage her wound.

"I feel that if I don't come, Chu'er will not take the medicine on time."

"Then can you still keep watching me? You said once in the morning and in the evening, and you won't be able to control it at night, right?"

Zhao Mo suddenly increased the strength in his hand as if warning.

"Ah!!! Zhao Yanqing! You murdered!"

"Don't worry about saying something that angers me." Zhao Mo said lightly, continuing to move his hands.

"When did I get mad at you?"

"When you don't love your body."

(End of this chapter)