Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Nangong Mo watched General Zhao leave with a smile. Then he turned back and looked at childe Zhao with a smile. Just a light glance. I don't know why childe Zhao suddenly felt a tremor in his heart.

He was left behind by his father without hesitation and said it was false not to be disappointed. However, Mr. Zhao also understood the weight of himself and his brother in his father's heart. Besides, he didn't think Nangong Mo dared to do anything about himself. Instead, he secretly gloated at the misfortune of his half brother.

Nangong Mo waved and said to the Yamen servant who was almost ignored: "take the body back to Wu for examination."

The Yamen servant quickly answered, sandwiched between a general and a princess, and their life was not easy. In this small town, the Yamen had no sense of existence, and they couldn't afford to offend either side. After looking at Mr. Zhao standing next to him, the Yamen servant hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help asking, "princess, I don't know... Mr. Zhao..." it's reasonable to say that Mr. Zhao should also let them take them back to custody first. I just don't know whether the princess forgot or what. She didn't mention it.

Beside Nangong Mo, Qu Lianxing said with a smile, "childe Zhao is disrespectful to the princess. Naturally, you need to get your hair first before you can send it to the Yamen."

Qu Lianxing was beautiful and moving. At this time, she spoke to the Yamen with a smile. The two yamen were almost shocked. After returning to his mind, he hurriedly said, "princess, this..."

Nangong Mo said calmly, "what's the matter with my princess? Don't worry, my princess guarantees that he can be tried in the Yamen alive."

"Well... The little ones are leaving." the Yamen servant secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left.

The people in the general's house naturally refused to let Nangong Mo take them away. Who knows if the princess of Xingcheng will Lynch when she takes them back? Unfortunately, facing the amazing bodyguards around Princess Xingcheng, they dare not say or do anything. Nangong Mo was not polite either. He smiled and said, "go back and tell General Zhao that your son is disrespectful to the princess. The princess will send it back if you teach him a lesson. Of course... If he feels dissatisfied, he can come back to the Wei mansion to talk to the princess."

"Take it away." he waved his hand and motioned the bodyguard around him to take the man away.

The bodyguard didn't say a word. He stepped forward and grabbed childe Zhao. He turned around and went to the direction of the guard house. Childe Zhao naturally refused. Unfortunately, with his ability, even if the bodyguard knocked on him with one hand, he couldn't open it.

Back to the Wei mansion, childe Zhao no longer had the previous arrogance. Looking at Nangong Mo coming in from the outside, he was wary of the tunnel: "what do you want to do?"

Nangong Mo smiled, "take it down first and give him how to talk."

"Yes, princess." Liu Han took the order, picked up childe Zhao with one hand in a woman's body, and went to the door. However, a moment later, childe Zhao's sad howl came from the door.

Qu Lianxing personally offered Nangong Mo a cup of tea. Looking at her leisurely look, she couldn't help laughing and said, "isn't the princess worried at all?"

"What are you worried about?" Nangong Mo took the tea and asked puzzled.

Qu Lianxing said, "it's General Zhao's son. General Zhao seems to have a bad temper." people with a bad temper may not be thoughtful when doing things sometimes. In other words, he may not consider that he could not provoke the princess of star city or who was behind the princess of star city. When the anger rose, it rushed directly.

Nangong Mo said, "I'm looking forward to his coming. It's a little boring."

Soon, Mr. Zhao was carried back and thrown on the ground. Just a face that was not so outstanding had been beaten red and swollen. Childe Zhao glared at Nangong Mo angrily, but he didn't dare to scold what he said. Nangong Mo couldn't help but be happy. "It seems that you understand the rules?"

"What do you want?"

Nangong Mo tapped on the handrail and said faintly, "tell me, who asked you to frame the princess?"

Childe Zhao's face changed slightly and said, "no one. I didn't frame you."

"You want to say, is this a misunderstanding?" Nangong Mo asked with a smile. Mr. Zhao really wanted to say that, but seeing Nangong Mo's smiling face, he couldn't say it. He knew very well that Nangong Mo wouldn't believe him at all. So he can only be silent.

Nangong Mo held his chin. "Do you think... In your father's face, I won't do anything to you? Just because you slander me and disrespect me, I'll kill you, and your father has no source to reason."

"You dare!"

Nangong Mo smiled gently, "I dare. However, I don't think it's easy to play. We might as well play a game."

Childe Zhao looked strangely at the beautiful woman in front of him. He only heard Nangong Mo say, "now your father knows that you have been captured by me. Guess when he will come to save you?"

Childe Zhao said proudly, "when my father goes back to see the fourth brother's injury, he will come to me immediately."

Nangong Mo shook his head. "No, I bet... Your father won't come to save you. Not only won't come, he will give you to me at my disposal."

"It's impossible!" master Zhao sneered and didn't believe Nangong Mo's words at all. Although his father didn't value him as much as his fourth brother, he still loved him very much. How could he send him to Princess Xingcheng to deal with this small matter at will? Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "don't you believe it? Let's gamble? How about it?"

"How do you want to bet?" said Mr. Zhao.

Nangong Mo said, "I bet your father won't save you. You can bet your father will come to save you in a few hours. Of course, I suggest you give your father more time."

Childe Zhao snorted coldly, hesitated for a moment and said, "one hour! My father will come in two hours. What if you lose?" now it's more than half an hour. No matter what happens to the fourth brother, it's enough for my father to spare time to save him.

Nangong Mo said, "I lost. Today's event is written off. I'll close the medical school. If you lose..."

"Impossible!" said Mr. Zhao firmly.

Nangong Mo was unaffected and calmly said, "if you lose, your father comes a quarter of an hour every night, I'll let someone whip you ten times until your father comes. If he doesn't want to come all the time... Ask for more luck."

Childe Zhao looked at Nangong Mo in amazement, as if he couldn't believe that the beautiful and beautiful woman in front of him would be so vicious. However, he didn't think he would lose. He said happily, "OK, it's a deal."

Nangong Mo smiled and said nothing.

At this time, General Zhao's house was busy, and almost all the doctors in the whole town were invited to Zhao's house. In the fourth childe's yard, General Zhao was anxiously standing outside the door waiting for the doctor's diagnosis and treatment results. A beautiful middle-aged woman beside him had already cried into tears.

Suddenly there was a terrible cry in the room. General Zhao finally rushed forward and kicked the door open.