Chapter 283 I must beat you to death today

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Lu Qingtang knew that Wen Zhan would definitely climb out of the window just now, so he went around to the window just now. But the window was closed and locked from the outside, and Ji Wenzhan was nowhere to be seen.

Did he run away on his own?

Just when Lu Qingtang was confused, Mo Zeshen also came, and she quickly stepped forward to ask what was going on.

"What's going on? If something happens to his yamen, do we still want to catch him?" Mo Zeshen said, his eyes wandering.

It was obvious that he was lying.

Lu Qingtang immediately looked angry and pointed at him, "You did it on purpose. You deliberately wanted Li Zhi to catch Brother Wen so that you could remove the thorn in your side, right? Why are you like this? I promised him a few days ago You are fair and righteous, what you did is really irritating.”

Mo Zeshen's face stiffened, and warmth spread in his eyes, "Did you really praise me?"

Lu Qingtang sneered and gritted his teeth, "That was before, but now you are a villain and a hypocrite!"

After saying that, she just felt dizzy. She was really angry.

Mo Zeshen stood aside without saying a word for a long time. After a long time, he pulled the corner of her clothes with his hands and said cautiously: "Tangtang, don't be angry yet. Did you tell me that Wen Zhan succeeded?"

"have no idea!"

Lu Qingtang raised his hand, shook him off impatiently, and gave him a vicious look.

The corners of Mo Zeshen's mouth trembled, and his eyes were bright and pitiful, like a child doing something.

At this time, Mo Bao came running from not far away, holding a dusty thing in his hand.

He shouted "Mom" as he ran, and his milky voice immediately made Lu Qingtang lose most of his anger.

She forced a smile from her face, stepped forward and reached out to hug Mo Bao, but she immediately saw the gray thing clearly.

The little thing has a pair of big, pitiful eyes like Mo Zeshen's, which are still swaying around, and a pair of small paws curled up on its chest, as if it's being cute.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak," the little thing called out to Lu Qingtang, its plump gray body twisting.

It was okay not to scream. This call made Lu Qingtang's body goosebumps. She felt waves of coldness, and her eyes gradually enlarged.

Finally, she couldn't help it anymore and shouted "Ah".

"Mouse! Take it away quickly, Mo Changning, I'm warning you, take it away quickly!"

Lu Qingtang kept backing up, grabbed Mo Zeshen behind him, and wrapped his arms around his waist three times.

She was trembling with fear and pointed at Mo Bao, "Mo Changning, I have to beat you to death today, take it away from me quickly!"

Mo Zeshen held her waist with one hand and waved to Mo Bao, "Mo Bao, throw it away quickly, you will get sick if that thing bites you!"

"Ah! Mo Zeshen, your good son is so angry with me..." Lu Qingtang was frightened, hugging his shoulders and starting to shake, "Hurry up and ask Mo Bao to take the mouse away, or I will kill you!"

Mo Zeshen: "..."

What does this have to do with me?

He gently stroked Lu Qingtang's back with his hand and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid. I'm here, Tangtang. Don't be afraid. I'll beat this brat later to help you vent your anger. Don't be afraid, he's just a mouse." …”

His low and hoarse voice kept sending into Lu Qingtang's ears, soothing her emotions and soon she was no longer so scared. What replaced it was the grievance in my heart and the shyness of being a woman.

Just as she was about to say something, she saw Li Zhi coming.

He stood there, not knowing what to say or do, except to clear his throat to show embarrassment.

Lu Qingtang's face turned red immediately. He struggled to get off Mo Zeshen and raised his palm to hit Mo Bao. "Mo Changning, I have to beat you to death today!"

Seeing this, Mo Zeshen quickly waved to Mo Bao, "Mo Bao, run, your mother is going to beat you."

Mo Bao was clever and immediately dropped the mouse in his hand and ran away. Lu Qingtang hurriedly chased after him.

Li Zhi, who was standing there, laughed dryly again, bowed and saluted Mo Zeshen and said, "Your Majesty is really... romantic."

Mo Zeshen also curved his lips at him, but there was no smile in his eyes.

At this moment, he saw Ji Wenzhan walking out of Li Zhi's study like a thief.

My heart tightened and I couldn't help but murmur.

Why is this Wen Zhan taking so long to do things? He even stayed in the study for so long.

At this moment, Li Zhi seemed to be about to turn around and return to the study. Mo Zeshen had an idea and immediately put his arm around his shoulders to prevent him from looking back.

"Come on, Master Li, I have something to tell you quietly."

He couldn't think of a suitable topic for a while, so he said to him: "Don't tell anyone what happened just now. I don't want people to know some of my private affairs."

Li Zhi understood the idea and immediately nodded and bowed, "My lord, don't worry. I've always been strict with my subordinates. Please be careful about this."

"That's good, that's good. You can continue your work." Mo Zeshen said and let go of Li Zhi.

He turned around and saw that Ji Wenzhan's figure had disappeared from sight, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Boy, you are lucky this time, I will definitely not let you go next time!"



In the evening, the three of them gathered in Lu Qingtang's room as before, and they only spoke after the three babies fell asleep.

Ji Wenzhan took out the letters he had stolen from Li Zhi during the day and placed them one by one on the table. "These are the letters that Li Zhi and the bandit Wang Biao exchanged on a daily basis. I checked the notes and confirmed that Wang Biao was in doubt."

Lu Qingtang's mouth twitched and he looked at Mo Zeshen in disbelief, "Wang Biao can also write?"

Mo Zeshen nodded, picked up a letter and opened it for Lu Qingtang to read, "This letter is a letter written by Wang Biao to someone else. I have also read the handwriting on it. It is from the same person as the letter Li Zhi received."

As he spoke, he stacked the letters between Li Zhi and Wang Biao, "I have also read the contents of the letters. Most of the contents are for Wang Biao to show off his claim to be the King of Zhennan."

Lu Qingtang looked at the letters on the table and had some doubts for a moment. She couldn't help but look at Mo Zeshen, "Mo Zeshen, don't you think it's a little strange? There seems to be something wrong with these letters."

Mo Zeshen pushed away the stack of letters and said with a solemn expression: "I see, Li Zhi deliberately left these letters to let us know about his dealings with Wang Biao, and deliberately created a close relationship with King Zhennan. It seems that They want to lure us into taking the bait.”

Zeng Ke was chewing melon seeds and said vaguely: "Isn't that proof of the innocence of King Zhennan?"

"Not always."

Mo Zeshen immediately refuted Zeng Ke's point of view.

Zeng Ke disagreed. He swallowed the melon seeds in his mouth and hurriedly said: "Then please tell me why Li Zhi set a trap for you? Could it be that it was just for acting, to amuse you princes and nobles?"

His face was full of disdain, and he became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and for a moment he forgot who the person sitting opposite was.