famous eldest daughter

Chapter 338
Memories came overwhelmingly, and the child's face became clear in his mind inch by inch. When he contacted Gu Zhen for a word, the muscles on Mu He's face suddenly began to tremble crazily. His right hand clenched and unclenched, and then he pinched again, and veins appeared on the back of his hand. After all, the waves in his eyes were as bright as those of a wolf or a tiger.

A shrill scream suddenly broke out from the crowd.

The thirteen- or fourteen-year-old "little girl" who was holding Mu Hyuk's daughter went crazy and put the child in her arms on the ground. She suddenly jumped out of the crowd and rushed directly to Mu Hyuk's feet. She screamed with all her strength and dragged Mu Hyuk. Gao Gao's clothes said: "You told me that my son is in peace and quiet. What's going on? What's going on?"

There is no doubt that this "little girl" of thirteen or fourteen years old is Mu Hyuk's first wife.

Xiao Yu looked at the couple in front of him. They were obviously a miserable family that was disturbed by Chu Tiange, but he couldn't feel any sympathy. He only felt his scalp numb.

As the "girl" pulled his trousers irrationally, the hanging Mu Hyuk began to shake violently in the air.

His body was already half paralyzed by Xiao Yu's palm, and he spat out a mouthful of blood angrily. He was still dying. Now he was shaking violently from side to side. Mu He immediately felt dizzy, tinnitus, arrhythmia, and his whole body was spinning.

Seeing Mu Hye rolling his eyes, twitching all over, and foaming at the mouth, Gu Zhen hurriedly signaled to Ming Lu, who was standing aside and watching the excitement, "Let her go down."

After getting the order, he didn't do anything himself. He just turned his head and turned the mechanism on the wall. Immediately, the iron chain holding the "girl" made a "crack" sound, and she was dragged sideways back to the crowd. In order to prevent her from whining and making noises, Yelling, which made the masters upset, Ming Lu followed the example of Gu Zhen and Xiao Yu, pulled off a button on his own sleeve, flicked his finger, and hit the dumb point directly.

"I'm afraid you know your fate well. If you are willing to tell me what you really want, I can't spare your life, but I can take your son out of the Shura field where he has never seen the light of day. I Although he is not a South Vietnamese, he still has this ability." Gu Zhen leaned on the back of the chair, his casual eyes always had a natural coldness.

"Besides, if you tell me the prescription, maybe I can prepare an antidote, and your son may be able to live a normal life for a few years."

Gu Zhen's voice was low, and his tone was full of seductive temptation.

"Is this true?" The huge fluctuations in his heart made him barely have the strength to speak, and he could barely squeeze out a few words through his teeth.

Gu Zhen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he pursed his lips and smiled, "It's really not true. What I said doesn't count. It depends on whether you want to believe it or not."

Mu He stared at Gu Zhen with his turbid and miserable eyes. He was silent for a long time, then a bright light flashed in his eyes, "I believe you."

Gu Zhen raised his hand and made a gesture for you to continue.

Mu He said: "I really don't know what the prescription is, but I have a bottle of pills here. It is exactly the kind of pills that Your Highness... Chu Tiande gave us."

"This pill should be Chu Tiange's top-secret stuff. How did it get to you?" Gu Zhen's eyes sparkled.

Mu He smiled bitterly: "Yesterday, he was stabbed by your daughter. He fell to the ground with his head tilted up. The pills rolled out of his arms. I was afraid that they would fall into the hands of others, so I took the opportunity to put them away." As he spoke, the smile on his face became more and more terrifying. , "I didn't expect that I collected it for you."

Gu Zhen shook his head, "You took it for your son."

Mu He was stunned for a while, and then his eyes darkened.

Now that he knew everything he wanted to know, Gu Zhen took the medicine bottle, carefully put it in his arms and put it away. He stood up and said to Abbot Taihong who was sitting behind him: "I'll leave this to you."

Abbot Taihong had a kind look on his face, and Maitreya Buddha smiled and said, "Put that medicine bottle away for me. When I finish my work here, you must give it to me intact."

Gu Zhen laughed: "Do you think I want to eat it secretly?"

When Abbot Taihong heard this, he smiled even more like Maitreya Buddha.

Xiao Yu didn't understand what they were talking about. Seeing that Gu Zhen had no intention of speaking anymore, he asked, "What does the abbot want to do?"

Abbot Taihong sat up fat from the chair and said, "It's unbelievable that these people can live for so many years by relying on drugs to change their appearance and body. What changes have occurred."

Xiao Yu suddenly realized and made a gesture of invitation.

Seeing that Gu Zhen was already walking out, he didn't bother to call out to Abbot Taihong. He just told Ming Lu to take good care of him, and then he hurriedly chased after him.

It was already midnight when I came out of the secret room.

In the early autumn night, the wind was filled with frost, and it was blowing directly into the face. Ordinary people might shiver with coldness, but Gu Zhen and Xiao Yu were both martial arts masters, so the cold air made people feel nervous. Clear, dissipate all the turbid air that had accumulated in the secret room.

"Master Marquis, please come this way." Pointing to a pavilion, Xiao Yu led the way.

Gu Zhen glanced at him and walked over.

Although it was midnight, there were still servants who immediately brought hot tea.

Xiao Yu asked very rudely: "You have been working so hard in the middle of the night, would you like something to eat, Lord Marquis?"

Gu Zhen shook his head and refused, Xiao Yu had no choice but to give up with a smile and waved the boy to leave.

Sitting in front of him was his father-in-law-to-be, and Xiao Yu was sweating from his nervous vest.

God!Even when he was scolded by his father in the royal study, he had never been nervous. At this moment, he was at the point where he couldn't even say a word. Not only was he speechless, he also had nowhere to put his hands and feet.

Gu Zhen just drank hot tea with a leisurely expression.

Xiao Yu felt as if the air around him had solidified, otherwise, why couldn't he even breathe!
Seeing Gu Zhen finish a cup of tea, Xiao Yu's eyes immediately lit up, his heart moved, he stood up and went to the teapot to refill the tea, "Take another sip."

Take another sip of tea...

Gu Zhen held back his laughter and looked at Xiao Yu with a straight face.

Xiao Yu's heart trembled suddenly, God, he said some nonsense just now, trembling his heart, he seemed to be in a hurry to remedy it, and said: "The wind is hot at night, and herbal tea can drive away the cold."

Gu Zhen smiled so much that he shrugged his shoulders, picked up the tea cup Xiao Yu filled for him, brought it to his mouth, raised his lips slightly, and repeated Xiao Yu's words, "Yes, herbal tea can keep away the cold."

Xiao Yu grinned, sat down again, and said awkwardly: "Herbal tea drives away the cold, herbal tea drives away the cold, herbal tea..."

The more I say it, the more wrong it becomes.

How can herbal tea drive away the cold? It’s obviously hot tea that can drive away the cold!

Thinking about the sentence he just made up for again, Xiao Yu lifted it up in one breath but couldn't breathe anymore. He wished he could just hit his head on the stone table and die.

This is the first time he has come into contact with Gu Zhen since his father agreed to marry him to Gu Yuqing. Why...

Lord Gu must think he is a fool!
Drinking tea with a smile, looking at Xiao Yu sitting there with a depressed look on his face and a frown on his face, Gu Zhen felt a warm feeling in his heart.

If he didn't care about his daughter, how could his majestic prince be so nervous in front of him.

He wanted to say a few words of comfort to Xiao Yu, but... thinking of his daughter and the words that his wife often chanted before she died, Gu Zhen still hardened his heart.

(End of this chapter)