Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 169: Using Death to Protect Innocence (4)
A certain one smiled maliciously, and suddenly walked towards him step by step, vicious and arrogant, with a little bit of obscenity, Jimo Meng suddenly remembered that night when she touched and pinched herself, Immediately, the whole person felt bad, his body trembled, and he subconsciously backed away, even forgetting that he knew martial arts.

"What are you going to do?"

"Hehehe... Lonely man and widow, what do you think sister is going to do?"

"Mo Bao, I warn you, you'd better not mess around, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" A certain one was still approaching, looking at his steamed stuffed bun with red and white faces, feeling secretly refreshed.

A certain one was forced to a shelf where weapons were displayed, and could no longer retreat, "You, if you do this again, don't blame me for being rude." With a sound, he pulled out a sword from the shelf, and laid it across in front of you.

Seeing this, a certain one suddenly laughed, "Your Majesty, what are you doing? This is to protect your innocence with death? Hahaha..."

Hearing this, Jimo Meng was ashamed and annoyed. This time, she realized that the movement of holding the sword just now was a bit... Swish, she adjusted the direction of the sword, and pointed at a certain one, "Mo Bao, you are bold!"

That sword is a good sword, shining silver, cold and full of bloody smell, a certain one just felt a chill on his face, then he restrained his smile and became bewildered, "Eh? What is the emperor doing? What are you doing?" Did you misunderstand? They just want to...see the weapons displayed in the room, why do you just..."

The implication is, why are you so delusional?

What a guilty conscience!
Jimo Meng stared at her, speechless for a moment.After a while, the sword in his hand was thrown in without even looking at the scabbard. Because of the great strength, it made a buzzing sound, which echoed non-stop in the sealed dark room.

A certain man just showed his hand casually, rubbed his nose, and felt that he should be quieter. If he really provoked him, fighting him by himself would be like hitting a rock with an egg.

A certain one moved away and pretended to turn around to look at the weapons. After seeing it, he realized that this place was actually a place for practicing martial arts. There were weapons of all kinds all around, and the middle was very spacious. There are no chairs.Her eyes flickered, remembering what Jiu Lan said, this little bun learned martial arts from his father since he was very young, it seems that he is here.

For a moment, the emotions in my heart were very complicated.

At such a young age, even if he was learning martial arts, he didn't dare to be upright. He wanted to hide secretly in this dark place. That perseverance and forbearance... is beyond comparison with ordinary people. A child as old as him, in his previous life, would have nothing to do with it. I don't know how to play around.

Because of these messy thoughts in her heart, when she looked back at Xiao Baozi again, she felt a little more... kind.

Of course, that kindness was strange in Jimo's eyes.

"Ahem, what are you looking for me tonight?" A certain animal decided to be a little gentle to him for the sake of his hard life.

Jimo Meng frowned, as if she was not used to a certain one becoming normal, she raised her chin proudly, "I am the Son of Heaven, if I want to announce you, you just have to obey."

The subtext is that she will go away and come when she is called, and he can do whatever he wants.

Damn, if you give him some good looks, he will open a dyeing workshop, right?
A certain nasty one took a step forward and succeeded in making him shake, but she stopped being a hooligan and became a disgusting person, "Small oil, don't you say that, Your Majesty? If you miss your concubine, just say it. It's half-pushed and half-hearted." It’s easy to make people think wrong.”

Jimo's cute and delicate face was instantly filled with embarrassment, "Mo Bao, stop talking nonsense, I really don't miss you."

"Isn't it because I want to come to someone without saying what's the matter?"

"Absolutely not!" He firmly denied.

"Then tell the truth!" She pressed on step by step.

Finally, Jimo Meng snorted unwillingly, turned half of his body, avoided her burning eyes, and stood with his hands behind his back, "I came to you today because I wanted to ask you something."

A certain one was leaning on the rack of Chen Fang's weapons, and said with a smile, "What's the matter?" It feels so cool to dominate!

Jimo Meng was silent for a while, then turned around again in a complicated manner, and looked at her fixedly, "You opened the medical clinic in the Holy Hand Hall, right?"

Hearing this, a certain one didn't have the slightest accident, didn't deny it, and nodded, "Yeah, you don't allow people to lend usury, and you don't lend money to others, so in order not to starve to death on the street, you have to fend for yourself. "

Jimo Meng automatically ignored her nonsense, he didn't believe that when General Mo left, he didn't leave her enough money for clothing and food. "Then... that little genius doctor with three transformations is also you?"

A certain eye lit up, "Hee hee, has the young master's name already entered the palace?"

"It's really you?" Even though I guessed it a long time ago, I still can't believe it.

A certain one put on a suave pose, "Why? Isn't it okay?"

Jimo Meng's heart was a little messy, she pursed her lips for a while, didn't speak, and a certain one didn't urge him. Anyway, this matter is a secret to others, but it will definitely not be to him. Her father and brother both trust him, and for the sake of He didn't hesitate to temporarily ruin the reputation of the General's Mansion and go away from Shacheng, so it's hard to guarantee that there will be no one here without him, even ink...

Anyway, in the overall situation, she and him can be regarded as grasshoppers tethered together, one prospers and one loses, it doesn't matter if you know it, as long as you don't intervene.

After a while, Jimo Meng spoke slowly, "You...really good at medicine?"

A certain one nodded, "A little bit."

Jimo Meng suddenly asked, with sharp eyes, "Are you really Mo Bao?"

A certain one looked calm, and smiled, "It's as if it's fake!"

Jimo Meng stared at her, wondering what she was thinking.

A certain one blinked her eyes, "Otherwise... you come to verify your identity in person? It's okay for them to suffer a little bit."

Hearing this, Jimo Meng's face turned red, and he subconsciously took a step back, then hummed angrily, "No need!"

"Then you believe it?"

Hearing this, Jim Momeng said in an unclear mood, "Whether I believe it or not, you are a treasure of calligraphy, and I don't want to find out why you are so different from before... your personality is very different, whether it is due to some stimulation or a sudden enlightenment of the soul. Well, in short, you must always remember your identity!"

(End of this chapter)