Mojiecheng would rather die than surrender.
Ji Wanrong looked at him motionless, with his hands on his hips and his eyebrows slowly raised.
Mo Jiecheng gritted his teeth and took off his pants in front of Ji Wanrong, which was tantamount to executing him to death!
"The sooner you get treatment, the easier it is to save your buttocks. Don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment." Ji Wanrong said earnestly.
Unexpectedly, he has been galloping on the battlefield for several years, with an iron frame, and his face has not changed even when the mountain collapsed in front of him, but today he has to surrender in front of a woman for the sake of his own butt.
It’s so frustrating!
Mo Jiecheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and took off his underwear in one go.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Ji Wanrong opened his mouth in surprise.
She squinted her eyes, touched her chin again, and looked around.
She found that her evaluation of Mo Jiecheng just now was still a bit underestimated.
With his impressive capital, in modern times, he can earn at least five or six figures in one night!
No wonder the original owner was so obsessed with it, he turned out to be the pride of heaven!
Ji Wanrong clicked his tongue in surprise.
Mo Jiecheng closed his eyes and heard Ji Wanrong's tut.
He felt that the air was a little stale, so he opened his eyes angrily, with a gloomy expression: "What did you notice after looking at it for so long? I have no feeling in my butt, not in the front!"
Ji Wanrong finally came back to his senses and smiled: "Observe, hear and ask, watch, hear and ask. Now I know what's going on. Please turn around."
He lay on the bed with hatred in his eyes, thinking to himself that Ji Wanrong, a vicious woman, was pretending to be a public servant for personal gain, so she had better pray that she would not fall into his hands in the future.
He will definitely torture her to the point of agony, absolutely!
Ji Wanrong saw Mo Jiecheng lying obediently on the bed. She crushed the silver needle in her hand and inserted it into the Huantiao point on the outside of his thigh to clear his bloody meridians.
Unexpectedly, the muscles in Mo Jiecheng's butt suddenly collapsed and the silver needle bounced out.
"Don't be so nervous!" Ji Wanrong frowned, looking at the silver needle broken in half in his hand, feeling a little distressed.
She used her backhand to find a thicker one from the space, and without waiting for Mo Jiecheng to be prepared, she stabbed it directly into his butt.
Sure enough, as long as Mo Jiecheng was not prepared, the silver needle could penetrate, so Ji Wanrong didn't say anything, and every time he took advantage of Mo Jiecheng's unpreparedness, he suddenly dropped the needle.
The fear of the unknown is the most terrifying.
Especially every time Mo Jiecheng was ready, she didn't see her inserting an needle. But when he relaxed his vigilance, the needle flew to his butt!
When Ji Wanrong had completely tied it, Mo Jiecheng roared again, sweating profusely.
"Ah! You vicious woman!"
When Zhong Jinge suddenly opened the door, he saw this scene.
Mo Jiecheng lay weakly on the bed, half-clothed, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his black hair was messy and sticky on his face, and there was a suspicious blush on his painful face.
And there was a woman as beautiful as a fairy next to her.
He has always been charming and courteous, and has interacted with women in the capital, but he has never seen such a beautiful woman.
When the woman saw him pushing the door open, she seemed to feel extremely guilty. She pulled something off his butt, and immediately pulled the quilt beside the bed and covered Mo Jiecheng's body.
They seemed to have just had a...
So fierce and sophisticated, he must be a thin horse sent by others!
Zhong Jinge's face suddenly became serious.
"Jiecheng, what were you doing just now?"
Mo Jiecheng listened to Zhong Jinge's questioning tone, as if he was trying to catch someone raped.
He just felt baffled. Mo Jiecheng turned to look at him, unwilling to mention his humiliating experience.
"Are you worthy of Ji Wanrong by doing this? Although she is ugly, she saved you!" Zhong Jinge's eyes were burning, and his words were filled with indignation.
"Don't mention this poisonous woman to me!" Mo Jiecheng's face turned cold and his voice became louder.
"You... I fucking look down on you!" Zhong Jinge's chest rose and fell suddenly.
Ji Wanrong had just saved him yesterday. Ignoring his injuries, was he going to have sex with an inexplicable woman today?
After hearing this, Mo Jiecheng was so angry that he jumped up from the bed: "I just gave my butt a few acupuncture needles, will I be looked down upon by others?"
Zhong Jinge stayed where he was.
"Are you doing acupuncture? Who is this?" He turned his head dully and looked at Ji Wanrong's face.
"I am Ji Wanrong." Ji Wanrong raised her eyebrows at him.
As soon as she saw Zhong Jinge, Ji Wanrong remembered something very important, so she ignored Zhong Jinge's dull expression and turned to talk to Mo Jiecheng.
"I said it was a deal before, so I healed you, and you have to agree to a condition. The condition is: I want to return to my parents' home."
Mo Jiecheng was in a bad mood and his face was very cold.
When he thought of Ji Yunyao's words, he felt that Ji Wanrong was evil-minded. He turned to look at Ji Wanrong with an expression of "Sure enough," he said.
But the answer was not rejection like last time.
"You really want to go back to your parents' home. I promise that you can go back, but I will not go back with you, and I will never let you use me to show off in front of Yao'er."
Upon hearing this, Ji Wanrong nodded with relief: "I will go back to my parents' home tomorrow morning after treating General Dong."
Mo Jiecheng listened with a cold face and planned to nod haughtily without saying a word.
Although Ji Wanrong also saved his life, he would never go back to his parents' home with Ji Wanrong.
Even if Ji Wanrong threatens to save his life, he will never relent.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Ji Wanrong finished speaking, Zhong Jinge nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Okay, I understand." Zhong Jinge said.
"What do you know?" Mo Jiecheng was suspicious.
Zhong Jinge ignored Mo Jiecheng, but turned his head to Ji Wanrong, with a gentle voice: "Take your time, after treating General Dong, my prince and the Qingping Marquis Mansion's carriage will be waiting at the gate of Prince Han's Mansion. you."
"Thank you." Ji Wanrong also nodded.
Mo Jiecheng's eyebrows furrowed as he listened: "What do you mean the Qingping Marquis Mansion's carriage is waiting for her at the gate of Prince Han's Mansion?"
"Why do you and the Qingping Marquis Mansion's carriage wait for her at the gate of Prince Han's Mansion?"
Mo Jiecheng emphasized the accent on the word "you".
"It's just a matter of promising her that my son will return to his parents' home with her tomorrow!"
Zhong Jinge shrugged and widened his innocent eyes.
