Lu Qingtang and Mo Zeshen came to Zeng Ke's room together. Zeng Ke was sleeping soundly and couldn't knock on the door no matter what.
Mo Ze was so anxious that he opened the window, crawled along the bed into Zeng Ke's room, and lifted Zeng Ke out of bed while he was sleeping.
Zeng Ke was so frightened that he babbled like he was chanting a spell. When they came out, Lu Qingtang understood. This frightened him so much that he spoke English, French, German and Japanese.
Lu Qingtang immediately pushed Mo Zeshen away, stretched out his hand to cheer Zeng Keshun, "Snoring, snoring, snoring, I can't scare you, it's okay, it's okay."
As she spoke, she turned back and glared at Mo Zeshen fiercely.
Mo Zeshen snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, "That's an easy move. If he hadn't seen any use, I would have killed him with one knife."
It didn't matter if he didn't say this, Zeng Ke became excited as soon as he said it, and he was unwilling to help Wang Biao detoxify him.
Although he is mean-mouthed and awkward, he is also cowardly. It would be better for Mo Zeshen to put a knife to his neck than say a hundred nice words to Lu Qingtang.
It's true that one thing brings down another thing.
The poison in Wang Biao was fatal, but fortunately he didn't eat much, and he was rescued in time. Lu Qingtang washed his stomach, and Zeng Ke gave him an antidote prescription.
Zeng Ke's original body was specialized in making drugs. He changed his profession after time travel. However, the memory of the original body was still retained, so everything became his skill.
The two of them worked until dawn. Fortunately, Wang Biao woke up, but unfortunately, the poison attacked his heart and Wang Biao was already unconscious.
Lu Qingtang called Mo Zeshen into the room and told him Wang Biao's current situation. In his current state, it would be impossible for him to testify against Li Zhi.
Is the clue just cut off?
Just when a few people were at a loss what to do, Li Zhi hurried over.
"What is going on? How is Wang Biao?"
Li Zhi looked anxious, but he was neatly dressed and had a rosy complexion. He was probably anxious to see the excitement.
Mo Ze looked at him with cold eyes, "It doesn't matter, we have been rescued. Thank you for your trouble, Mr. Li."
"Yes, Mr. Li, Wang Biao is alive now. He is fine, don't worry." Lu Qingtang also echoed, without mentioning Wang Biao's brain damage at all.
The expression on Li Zhi's face instantly became unnatural. Although he was smiling, he was smiling very reluctantly.
The contrast between one and the other clearly told everyone that he was the one who found someone to poison Wang Biao.
…
"What should we do, Mo Zeshen? Now we have fallen into someone else's trap. What will happen if the living dead sleep in the house?"
Lu Qingtang leaned against the door frame with his arms folded and said to Mo Zeshen who was squatting on the ground next to him.
Mo Zeshen also had a sad look on his face, "If my father hadn't asked me to investigate secretly, there would be no need for me to tolerate this bastard Li Zhi."
Lu Qingtang made a tut-tsk sound in his mouth and said teasingly: "Li Zhi is a bastard, but his daughter is very cute and very good at acting coquettishly."
Mo Zeshen stood up immediately and said to Lu Qingtang quickly: "Tangtang, don't worry too much. She is always pestering me and I am too lazy to pay attention to her. If she doesn't talk to me from now on, I will just stop talking to her." Ignore her."
Lu Qingtang looked at him sideways, "No, don't ignore her. You must talk to her, and you must be affectionate and warm, so that she can feel your charm."
Mo Zeshen was a little puzzled, but still said: "Don't be angry at Tangtang. Can I not even look at her next time? I really have nothing to do with her, you believe me."
Lu Qingtang reached out and scratched his head. Her words were not so difficult to understand.
So she explained, "Mo Zeshen, you can't ignore her. Not only must you talk to her, but you must also be affectionate with her. Only in this way can Li Zhi relax his vigilance."
After saying that, she reached out and patted Mo Zeshen on the shoulder.
Mo Zeshen understood now, but he looked reluctant, "Why should it be me? I don't want to be with another woman."
The corner of Lu Qingtang's mouth twitched, "Whether you like it or not, this matter is a matter for your government. I'm just giving you an idea, it's up to you."
There is only this method now, which is just sacrificing the color, but it doesn’t mean losing a piece of meat.
Mo Zeshen continued to squat in his original position. After a long time, he turned to look at Lu Qingtang, "How about I try?"
"casual!"
Lu Qingtang pursed his lips and snickered.
It would be better if Mo Zeshen took the initiative. She and Ji Wenzhan just picked the ready-made fruit to eat. If he doesn't want to, that's fine, then find another way.
Anyway, I won’t suffer any loss.
She continued to stand leaning against the door frame for a long time, and then she saw Mo Zeshen turn his face and look at her with a look of resentment, "How about I go try?"
"As you wish." Lu Qingtang looked indifferent, but he was happy in his heart.
Mo Zeshen was still squatting in front of the door, muttering: "You have to be polite when asking for help. I don't like your attitude."
Lu Qingtang sneered, stepped forward and grabbed his ear, "Then what attitude do you want?"
Mo Ze gasped in deep pain and said: "It hurts, it hurts... Okay, okay, okay, I promise. I won't talk anymore. I will agree to whatever you ask me to do."
This attitude is not bad and can be considered sincere.
Lu Qingtang let go of his hand and saw Mo Zeshen with a resentful look on his face, sighing slightly.
She smiled again and reached out to rub the ear she had just pinched. "It doesn't scare me anymore. It doesn't hurt anymore."
"This is just for coaxing children, it doesn't count." Mo Zeshen frowned a little.
Lu Qingtang's smile disappeared momentarily, and he glared at him and said, "Say it again."
Mo Zeshen immediately shook his head, stretched out his hand to hold her hand and put it on his ear, "Hululu Mao."
…
Two days later, Li Zhi invited everyone to go to the lake together. On the surface, he invited everyone, but in fact, he wanted to create opportunities for his daughter and Mo Zeshen.
The wind in Nanzhou is particularly cool on the body, the lake is sparkling with water, and the scenery is very pleasant.
Lu Qingtang held Mo Yue's hand and watched Mo Bao and Mo Mo chattering at the side. It seemed that they also liked the cruise.
When Mo Yue was tired from walking, Su Mu brought a stool for Lu Qingtang to sit on, holding Mo Yue in his arms, admiring the scenery on the lake and watching Mo Zeshen and Li Jingshu fall in love.
Li Jingshu looked like a shy girl, and her expression was even more beautiful than the scenery on the lake, while Mo Zeshen had an unnatural look on his face, turning around to look in her direction from time to time.
Do you need to be taught how to fall in love?
A grown man was coy, and it wasn't his first time touching a woman.
Lu Qingtang found it boring and looked in another direction. Dong Chengbin was standing alone in front of the railing, admiring the scenery of the lake.
I heard from Mo Zeshen that ever since Concubine Ning became insane in the cold palace, Mo Xinyuan had been crying all day long, leading to a severe hemorrhage during childbirth. After Mo Xinyuan died, Dong Chengbin lost a lot of weight and white hair grew on his head.
However, when Lu Qingtang comforted him, Dong Chengbin only said: "It's just a woman. If she dies, she will die. Just pretend that she has never been married."
It sounds like he is cold-blooded, but if he is really ruthless, why did he become seriously ill?
