Mo Zeshen tapped Lu Qingtang's lips again, "Think about it, if he knew that the men he sent actually killed his own daughter, and she was born to the woman he loved most, then he would not give up his intestines. He regrets his youth. Don’t you want to see him remorseful?"
After hearing this, Lu Qingtang's eyes clearly shone.
She felt that Mo Zeshen was right.
What would he do if he knew that the people he asked Ling Guang to kill a few days ago, the people who designed the trap and the people he wanted to kill with the tea cup fragments in the afternoon were the children of him and the woman he loved most? Thoughts?
Lu Qingtang was really curious.
Lu Qingtang felt very uncomfortable when he thought of Ji Wuhen's hostile eyes when he saw him.
Although she understood him, when faced with a child born to her own woman and someone else, she would inevitably feel a little confused. But in the final analysis, she was innocent. Why did she have to suffer his murder just for his so-called face? Just because he was powerful?
What kind of person, what kind of father!
In the afternoon, he actually blackmailed her to save his son.
If he knew the truth...
The hoarse voice next to me sounded again, "Then I'll talk tomorrow?"
Lu Qingtang was about to nod, but he noticed something was wrong.
She narrowed her eyes, reached out and pinched Mo Zeshen's chest muscles, and with a little force, Mo Zeshen frowned in pain.
She pretended to be serious and looked directly at him, "Tell me, what's your conspiracy?"
Mo Zeshen pretended to surrender and said coquettishly: "What kind of conspiracy can I have? It's not for your own good. That's your father. He's locked up in that hut, eating, drinking and sleeping. It's not appropriate to do anything. What's more? He’s still a prince.”
"Besides, with so many things going on in Nanzhou and having him locked up for so many days, who will handle the government affairs? If a vassal king suddenly disappears, wouldn't the palace be in chaos?"
As he spoke, he nudged her with his elbow in a flattering manner.
Lu Qingtang stretched out his hand to lift his chin and said in a rough voice: "Ai Qing's words are very reasonable, but his crime is too serious. If he is not imprisoned for a few days, it will not be enough to anger the people. It is better to imprison him for a few more days."
Mo Zeshen held up his fists and said solemnly: "Yes, I obey your order."
Lu Qingtang couldn't help but laugh when he saw Mo Zeshen's serious look as he sang with him.
After laughing, she picked up her bellyband and started to put it on, but Mo Zeshen snatched it away.
His face came close to her, "Why are you wearing this when you're already asleep?"
Lu Qingtang pulled his bellyband over and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Three smelly babies will rush in tomorrow morning. How embarrassing it is to look like this."
As soon as he got it in his hand, before he could unfold it, Mo Zeshen took it away again.
His eyes were blurred, and he held her waist with one hand, and began to rub her chest restlessly with the other hand, "Why don't you let me come to bed with you..."
Seeing his impatient and affectionate look, Lu Qingtang burst into laughter.
Due to the woman's reserve and the game mentality between men and women, she could not satisfy him immediately.
So she pretended to refuse, "Didn't you just go through that? Besides, I'm sleepy and I'm going to sleep."
With that said, she immediately got into the quilt.
But as soon as she closed the quilt, she was fished out of the quilt by a pair of big hands.
The other party kissed her lips with a smile on his face, and held her tightly in his arms like a baby, "Because I have a disobedient heart again, and I hope the princess can appreciate it."
As he spoke, he took Lu Qingtang's hand and moved it lower.
When her fingertips touched a touch of hot water, Lu Qingtang immediately retracted her hand. She pursed her lips and said, "Hurry up."
As soon as he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by warm lips, and at the same time he heard magnetic words swirling in his ears, "You think so beautifully!"
After saying that, Mo Zeshen pressed forward...
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"Ah~"
The screams made the entire backyard restless.
Lu Qingtang threw the half-read book on the table, "Who is this, screaming so ecstatically!"
Zeng Ke was sitting next to him, enjoying his snacks, and said to Lu Qingtang without raising his head: "Who else could it be? That Prince Consort, the Commander-in-Chief? He screamed all night long yesterday, and I couldn't even sleep well because of the noise."
He swallowed the snack in his mouth and pointed to the dark circles under his eyes. "Look, there are dark circles under my eyes. I will have to apply a facial mask later."
The big eyes on the porcelain white face were blinking, and there were some black spots under them. It looked like he had not slept well.
Lu Qingtang curled his lips and said, "Smelly."
She reminded again: "Eat less, that snack..."
"How can you, a princess, be so stingy? Why don't you just eat a few snacks from you? I will eat them. I not only eat them, but I also have to take them away!"
Zeng Ke glared at Lu Qingtang angrily and interrupted her.
Lu Qingtang: "..."
She said no more, stood up, walked inside and took out a box of norfloxacin capsules from the bracelet and handed it to Zen Ke.
She pointed to the box of diarrhea medicine and said to Zen Ke: "It will taste good if you eat it with this."
Zeng Ke looked puzzled and was about to ask why, when Mo Ze, who was teaching the children to write, said "Pfft"
Laugh out loud.
Mo Yue held the brush and reminded him seriously, "Dad, you have to concentrate."
Mo Zeshen stretched out his hand and pinched Mo Yue's face, "Okay, okay, daddy, pay attention."
Mo Mo shook his head helplessly, held the brush and dipped it in the ink, and said: "Uncle Zeng, how could you wrong my mother? That snack has been there for many days, and it will probably grow hair in the next two days, and you will have diarrhea after eating it. "
"I'm not guessing, it's already growing hair." Mo Bao echoed from the side, "Uncle Zeng, please take some medicine quickly."
After hearing these words, Zeng Ke's face turned white. He immediately got up and ran out the door. He hugged the pillar in the corridor and started to pick his throat.
"Ouch~" everyone in the room had the same disgusted face.
Lu Qingtang suppressed his laughter and stood up and walked forward, reaching out and patting his back, "Okay, I'm teasing you so that your hair won't grow."
Zeng Ke raised his head and glared at Lu Qingtang, as if to say: Your whole family lied to me!
She covered her mouth and laughed, "But you still have to take the medicine for diarrhea. If you are sick, you can treat it. If you are not sick, you can prevent it."
At this time, another scream of "Ah" came from the dormitory not far away.
Lu Qingtang grimaced and couldn't help but tut, "It seems inappropriate to do this in a Buddhist holy land."
Last night, Mo Zeshen asked Yu Bai and others to torture Dong Chengbin. He howled almost the whole night, fainted several times, and poured cold water on him to wake him up.
Even though he was tortured to pieces, he still looked arrogant, like a nobleman from the sky.
It's time to let him know where his prince-in-law came from!
Lu Qingtang reached out and patted Zeng Ke, who was still vomiting, and said to him: "Come on, come with me to see the prince-in-law."
As she said that, she took out the handkerchief from her body and helped him wipe away the stains on the corners of his mouth, "Remember to take the diarrhea medicine later."
Zeng Ke looked aggrieved and followed Lu Qingtang to the cell where Dong Chengbin was detained.
