Chapter 6 Give me a slap and a sweet date

Style: Girl Author: Qing Bu LuoWords: 2454Update Time: 24/01/11 13:59:54
Before he could ask, Chu Yingluo muttered helplessly: "Don't think that I came back just for you. I've already left the palace, but the queen came and brought a group of officers and soldiers with her. Oh, that knife was put on my neck." Sorry, I'm sweating. You said you wanted me to stay and be buried with you, and you threatened me with the lives of hundreds of people in the General's Mansion."

Mo Beizhi frowned, his eyes complicated: "Has the Queen come?"

Chu Yingluo nodded: "Well, I asked her to come in to see you, but she looked at the door and left in disgust."

A cold sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Beizhi's lips. Queen Li wanted him to die, so how could she come in to see him? I'm afraid she came just to see when he would die.

It's a waste that he called her Queen before, but he didn't know people well and didn't know that there was a snake heart hidden under her hypocritical face.

Empress Li not only killed his mother and concubine, but also caused him to fall to this point...

Thinking of this, Mo Beizhi's eyes were filled with anger, and the seeds of hatred had already taken root and sprouted in his heart.

Chu Yingluo snorted and said proudly: "Fortunately, I am smart. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. He lowered his head and killed the queen for a sum of money. The queen was hypocritical and wanted to save face, so she gave me a hundred taels of silver on the spot. It’s enough to live on for a while.”

Hearing this, Mo Beizhi turned around, looked at Chu Yingluo and asked, "Aren't you someone sent by the Queen?"

Chu Yingluo understood immediately and worked with her for a long time. He actually thought that he was with the queen...

She said angrily: "Of course not. The emperor decreed that the daughter of the general's palace should be married to the prince's palace. My stepmother was reluctant to bear the pain of marrying her own daughter, so she secretly reported my name and then forced me to marry."

What Chu Yingluo said was the truth, and it was all what the original owner had experienced.

"My father was fine when he was at home. Once he went on an expedition, I lost my shelter. My vicious stepmother couldn't stand me and often bullied me, beat and scolded me. The day before I came to the palace, I was raped by my stepmother. She was drugged, and while I was unconscious, she found someone to carry me to the palace."

"Speaking of the fact that we share the same fate, and your queen mother, I always feel that she wants you to be buried early and won't let me go, so I won't let you die, which will make her mad!"

After hearing Chu Yingluo's words, Mo Beizhi was inexplicably moved. He darkened his eyes, and there was a trace of guilt in his eyes: "I hurt you..."

He didn't know that Chu Yingluo had been so miserable before, that he mistakenly thought she was someone sent by the palace, and that his attitude towards her was so bad...

Chu Yingluo curled her eyes and smiled sweetly at him: "However, I also have something wrong. I stewed your duck without your consent. It's my fault. We are even."

"You..." Mo Beizhi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Speaking of ducks, Mo Beizhi felt a knot in his heart, but after Chu Yingluo left, he thought a lot.

As a grown man, he really shouldn't be upset because of a duck.

As Chun He said, Chu Yingluo was doing it for his own good, and she didn't know before, and he never told anyone that the duck was the duckling left by his mother-in-law...

Seeing the smile on Chu Yingluo's face, Mo Beizhi felt even more uncomfortable.

She really didn't hold grudges at all. He was so cruel to her and even said he wanted to divorce her, but she was still willing to come back and take care of him, and even said she would help him.

While she was talking, Chu Yingluo changed him into a clean and refreshing changing pad.

Mo Beizhi's cheeks turned red and he looked away, not daring to look at her.

He is a tall and dignified man, but he wants a little girl to exchange filthy things for him. What a shame!

Chu Yingluo saw his embarrassment, so she comforted him: "Don't be embarrassed. When I treated people before, I didn't know how many people's butts and buttocks had been treated with injections. There were not only 10,000, but also 8,000 people." , your buttocks, in my eyes, are no different from those of a pig."

The words are crude but the truth is that.

Hearing this, Mo Beizhi's face suddenly darkened, turning from red to green.

He learned from Chu Yingluo's words that she had seen tens of thousands of people's buttocks and had given them injections, just like she did to him.

He asked in a cold voice: "Is the person you are treating a man or a woman?"

"There are men and women, old and young. There is no distinction between people when seeing a doctor."

After saying this, Mo Beizhi's face turned from green to black, and a knot seemed to form in his chest, making him extremely uncomfortable.

But he couldn't tell where he felt uncomfortable.

Chu Yingluo wiped him clean and brought the soup: "This is the Chinese medicine I boiled for you. It is good for your body. It has been cooled. Come, I will feed you."

Mo Beizhi's chest was filled with breath and he couldn't drink anymore. He closed his eyes and shook his head: "I won't drink, you can take it."

Seeing him taking medicine like a child, Chu Yingluo suddenly became unhappy: "I asked you, why are you acting like a three-year-old child? You take medicine and you still have to coax it, right? Don't take medicine to keep your body healthy?" How can it be okay? Do you still want to stand up?"

Mo Beizhi didn't believe that he could recover at all. He took a deep breath and said decisively and firmly: "If you don't drink, it doesn't matter if I can't stand up. It has nothing to do with you."

Seeing that he still gave up on himself after saying so much, Chu Yingluo was so angry that she threw the bowl: "Do you have the ability to say it again?"

Mo Beizhi's eyelids trembled at her fierce look, and he opened his eyes hurriedly. Looking over, he saw her hands on her hips, glaring at him fiercely. Mo Beizhi suddenly felt guilty, but his mouth was still tough: "I...this life is just like this. I can live one day at a time. You..."

No need to worry so much...

Before she finished speaking, she heard Chu Yingluo slam the table hard, and even more fiercely: "If you don't drink this medicine today, your skull will be broken!"

Soft ones are not enough, so hard ones are the only option.

Chu Yingluo raised a large bowl of medicine and handed it directly to his mouth. She became angry and stared at him fiercely: "Laozi Shu Daoshan!"

"one..."

"two..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Beizhi opened his mouth and took the initiative to press it against the edge of the bowl.

Chu Yingluo put away her anger and spread her eyebrows with satisfaction.

The bitter taste of Chinese medicine filled his mouth, but Mo Beizhi felt frightened. The medicine in his mouth didn't even feel bitter in his heart.

Mo Beizhi finally understood. She was soft-spoken, but aggressive in her actions. She was sweet when she was gentle, but overpowering when she was fierce.

He had never seen such a fickle, two-faced person.

Seeing that he drank obediently, Chu Yingluo curled her lips in satisfaction. Sure enough, this man was a bitch.

If you don't listen, you will be beaten.

She stretched out her hand and touched his head as a reward: "That's right. Just drink it and I'll give you a gift later."

The most sensitive part of Mo Beizhi's body was the top of his head. When she touched it, it was like an electric current coursed through him, shocking him.

Facing her sweet smile, Mo Beizhi was in a daze. Was this just a slap in the face and a sweet date?

But hearing her talk about gifts, Mo Beizhi felt a little bit of expectation in his heart, because no one had given him any gifts since his mother-in-law passed away.

With this thought in mind, he drank the medicine in the bowl in one breath.

He pursed his lips and said softly: "Drink it."

Chu Yingluo looked at the empty bowl and gave him a crooked smile: "Okay, just wait, I'll get it for you."

Mo Beizhi watched her pretty body leave the room, staring at the door intently.

After a while, he heard rapid footsteps.

Chu Yingluo is back.

Mo Beizhi raised the corners of his lips slightly.

But in the next second, she saw Chu Yingluo pop out suddenly. She opened her arms with a smile on her face: "Dangdangdangdang...Prince, look what I brought you."

The smile on Mo Beizhi's lips froze. His eyes widened in disbelief and he saw a scene he would never forget.

Under the golden sunshine, behind Chu Yingluo, a group of ducks rushed into his room, scrambling for the first place.

"Quack, quack, quack..."