emperor cold concubine

Chapter 122
But Cang Hao no longer paid attention to him, turned around and pressed lightly on a protrusion on the east wall, the wall slowly rotated 180 degrees, and a row of hidden grids appeared in front of him, Cang Hao took down one of the hidden grids. The thumb-thick black vial with unicorn pattern turned around, and the rotating wall slowly returned to its original state.

Poured out the pills in the bottle, one white and one red, Cang Hao looked at Ziyu standing there still holding Mo Li, his brows raised lightly: "I don't remember when talking in front of you was so useless. .”

Ziyu's face turned pale, and he lowered his head slightly: "Master, he has injuries..."

Cang Hao's face turned cold: "Do you think this king asked you to come in and visit?"

Zi Yu's back twitched, and he didn't dare to say any more, he leaned over and put Mo Li on the soft couch.

"go out."

"Yes." With a respectful reply, Zi Yu had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​staying here to serve, turned around and walked out.

Standing in front of the couch, Cang Hao lowered his eyes and lifted Mo Li's front skirt, and with just a quick glance, he could clearly see the bloodstains all over his body, and the terrifying blue-black bloodstains around the bloodstains.Cang Hao's expression was cold, his whole body faintly revealed a slight anger, his fingers moved continuously, and his true energy penetrated through his fingertips into several important points on Mo Li's body one after another.

Mo Li's face recovered a little bit of blood, and a painful moan overflowed from his mouth, and he slowly opened his eyes.

A red pill was stuffed into his mouth.

"Swallow." The faint voice was an order that could not be disobeyed.

The first person he saw when he opened his eyes was Cang Hao. Mo Li obviously didn't expect that, after swallowing the pills as he said, he called out "Master" in a low voice, propped his elbows on the couch, and was about to stand up and salute.

"Don't worry, there is time for you to kneel." The bottle was placed on the side table, Cang Hao said: "If you have the strength, take off your clothes and sit cross-legged."

Even if he wakes up from the poisonous invasion, his whole body is still powerless, but Cang Hao's order has been given, how can Mo Li have the courage to disobey? With all his strength, he took off his blood-stained outer robe and middle coat to his waist, and his forehead was already covered with blood. Drenched in cold sweat, he took a breath and sat cross-legged according to Cang Hao's instructions.

Cang Hao's eyes swept lightly, and he didn't see any special emotion on his face, but Mo Li felt a chill in his heart, his face was completely pale, the severe pain caused by wounds all over his body was far less than the great fear that suddenly rose from the soles of his feet.

"There are 27 wounds all over the body, sixteen are sword wounds, eleven are knife wounds, and seven of them are wounds from poisoned swords... I just found out today that the martial arts that this king has taught you over the years are so vulnerable." Cang Hao crushed the white pill in his palm with his fingers, took a cup from the table beside him, took some tea, threw the crushed pill powder into it, shook it lightly a couple of times, and saw Mo Li's face turned pale , his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he just lowered his head and said, "Mo Li should die."

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Cang Hao moved slowly and gracefully with a damp cloth to wipe off the dry and wet blood around the wound one by one, and then spread the mixed ointment on the blue-black wound, ignoring the blood under his fingers. The skin twitched with pain, and said lightly: "This time, I don't need any explanation from you. I guess the word 'impulse' is inseparable. The situation is special, and it is rare to be impulsive. This king should understand, but I am so impulsive that I lose my heart." Being rational, it is unforgivable to take life seriously. However, you don’t have to be afraid, this king will not punish you for the time being, and let’s settle the matter once and for all after the injury is healed.”

Mo Li's body trembled slightly, not sure if it was because of pain or fear, his lips turned white, and he said in a low voice: "Mo Li, damn it... let the master down."

Cang Hao didn't say anything more, just finished applying medicine to all the wounds, put down the teacup, washed his hands in a silver basin beside him, went out, called Nan Feng, and ordered him to go to the imperial dining room to get some light food Come, wait for Nanfeng to take the order to leave, then turn around and walk in again.

"Are you more comfortable?"

Mo Li was stunned, lowering his eyes slightly, knowing that Cang Hao couldn't hide anything, he followed Cang Hao these years, and spent the previous three years devoted to martial arts training, with almost no spare time.After a few years of running around with his master, he couldn't help but began to secretly investigate the real culprits of the Mo family's murder case, and the list he got was exactly the same as the one given by Cai Canghao.He never thought that his secret investigation could hide from the omniscient master, but he never thought that Cang Hao knew so thoroughly, including the hatred that he had suppressed all these years and dared not show the slightest, and When he came up with the list of the mastermind and accomplices back then, he could hardly hide his murderous intent.

As soon as they returned to the imperial capital, before the situation stabilized, Cang Hao gave them a chance to take revenge and vent their emotions. Mo Li was grateful from the bottom of his heart, but he was not good at expressing it. He knew that Cang Hao didn't like them expressing their emotions. , but not taking life seriously is the most serious mistake Cang Hao will not tolerate.

Neglecting this point will often result in a punishment that is worse than death.

After a bloodbath, although I was also bruised and almost killed, my heart was indeed much calmer.

"Murong Mansion, the subordinates didn't do anything..."

Cang Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "Why?"

Mo Li was silent for a while, and then said: "This subordinate wants Murong's family to be executed outside the Meridian Gate, and charged with treason and treason."

Thirteen years ago, the Mo family was exterminated for this crime. If he wanted it, the whole family of the Murong Mansion would also be ransacked, and the whole world would know it.

"As you wish." Cang Hao nodded indifferently, "Since the king has promised Murong Ting to be handled by you, he will not interfere. You can discuss this matter with the Ministry of Punishment and set a date."

Mo Li heaved a sigh of relief, only to feel that the wounds all over his body were scrambling and screaming in severe pain, his face froze slightly, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Cang Hao looked at him with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Have you calmed down?"

Mo Li gritted his teeth, took a few deep breaths, nodded, and said in a trembling voice: "My body hurts, but my heart is no longer depressed..."

Cang Hao nodded: "I'll give you half an hour to exercise your skills and heal your injuries."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, stepped out of the East Nuan Pavilion with his hands behind his back, and closed the screened mahogany carved door, leaving only a room surrounded by the pleasant fragrance of medicine.

Under Mo Li's severe pain, his spirit became more and more clear-headed, his eyes flicked across the dragon bed decorated with lavender soft smoke curtains, and his heart trembled!
The last master brought him directly to the Jiuhua Palace? And, the place where he is at this time is the master's resting place?
Concentrating slightly, Mo Li didn't dare to think any more, and began to close his eyes and practice kung fu to fight against the pain.He knew that although the poison was removed, the toxin did a lot of harm to the body, perhaps this was one of the reasons why Cang Hao was angry.

Knowing that the master was staying outside in the main hall, Mo Li felt a rare sense of peace of mind.He knew that Cang Hao asked him if he was at peace, because he wanted to make sure that he would not cause physical damage due to unexpected emotions when he practiced kung fu to heal his wounds. This point, apart from being in awe, could always keep a trace of warmth in their hearts that they had never said before. .

They are all people who have lost their relatives and homes. The owner's little care, even if it is just hidden in his heart, is very precious to them.

(End of this chapter)