emperor cold concubine

Chapter 22
The spring is bright outside the house, and a hundred birds are contending.

The house was in a mess, screaming again and again.

"Ah——Chu Han, please be gentle! Oh——you murdered?!" In the residence of the great miracle doctor of Chu, Fourteen's vigorous screams almost spread throughout the courtyard, so terribly that people couldn't bear to hear, "Are you You have long disliked me, and you want to take the opportunity to take revenge!"

"Damn it! My movements are already very light! Can you stop yelling?" This was Chu Han's exasperated voice, "You learn from Shu He. Look at him, you are worthy of commanding 15 elite soldiers!" General, just keep silent—”

"Ah——Nan Yun! This general didn't offend you, right? Can you not hit so hard—oh, it hurts!" This was Shu He's voice in pain, and he interrupted Chu Han's praise in an embarrassing way.

"My lord, my subordinates have tried their best to take it lightly. It's because Mr. Chu's medicine is stronger, but the medicine is very effective. You should bear with it." Nan Yun gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, reluctantly persuading him.

"If you have the guts to cause trouble, but you can't even stand this little pain, you're really promising!" Mo Li's cold voice sounded, and he reprimanded mercilessly.

"Mo Bingkuai, you can say sarcastic remarks. This general has been driving for a day and a night without closing his eyes. When he came back, he was beaten up and shouted a few times!"

"Who told you to be so impulsive, it's reasonable for you to cause everyone to be punished together with you." The voice became more cruel and ruthless.

"I didn't ask you to intercede for me, who made you bother—"

"Shu He, shut up." Yue Xiao had no choice but to stop, "Did the two of you eat gunpowder?"

"That's right! Shuhe, we beat you up for nothing. Don't be unconscionable. Just give me that shirt of yours. It's considered repaying the favor." Fourteen echoed.

"Don't even think about it! That shirt was given to me by the master, do you want it? Wait another 100 years." Shu He flatly refused.

"Very well, seeing that you are so energetic, it shouldn't hurt." Chu Han's voice was as cool as water, "Then I won't be polite, Nanyun, hurry up too."

"Ah! Chu Han, I hate you—" Fourteen cried out in pain.

"Ah! Nanyun, you're serious—" Shu He screamed unwillingly.

Chu Han squeezed his ears: "Okay, okay, don't bark, I have to serve you quickly, and you still have to give Moli medicine. Pity me and Nanyun with four hands, but I have to serve the five of you, and I have to endure you And Shuhe's magic voice pierces through his head from time to time."

"Yun, you can give Shu Tong some medicine first, and I will take care of Mo Li's injury." Yue Xiao's gentle voice always has the power to comfort people's hearts.

"Hey, Yue Xiao, don't move! You still have injuries on your body."

Yue Xiao smiled warmly and said: "It's okay, the injury on my back won't affect the movements of my hands." After a pause, he said again: "Mo Li, you should trust me."

"Yeah." Mo Li responded in a low voice, "Take more medicine, I'm going to Zhangzhou early tomorrow morning, so don't delay the trip on the way."

Chu Han said: "Although this medicine is good, it has a strong temper. If you use it too much, it will irritate the wound, and the pain will intensify..."

"It's okay, I can take it."

Yue Xiao worried: "Can't we wait for two days before leaving? The injury is so serious..."

Mo Li said indifferently: "The task is important."

"Li." Shu Tong said slowly, "Why don't you ask the master for instructions, let me go to Langzhou, and you stay here to guard?"

"No need." Mo Li refused coldly. After a moment of silence, he said lightly, "You don't have to feel guilty. This is my own choice and has nothing to do with anyone."

"Well... I have to hurry tomorrow, why don't you care about me?" Shu He asked weakly.

"Because you deserve it." Fourteen complained mercilessly, "If you didn't overreach yourself to provoke Su Mo, would we be in trouble?"

Shu He choked, and immediately fell silent.

"Master Shu He, who can make a man bleed but not cry, is capable of crying, the last master is considered capable." Mo Li sneered coldly.

"The one who can force Mr. Moli, who has gold under his knees, to kneel and kowtow willingly, is not the same as the one who has never been seen before." Not to be outdone, Shu He retorted, completely forgetting who he was doing that for.

"That's enough, you guys." It's hard for Yue Xiao to still maintain a graceful and elegant demeanor, "You can sacrifice your life for each other at critical moments, why don't you keep fighting with each other like a deadly enemy when you're all right?"

"It's been so many years, Yue Xiao, can't you get used to it? When they met, they didn't fight to death first. It's a pity that after so many years, there was no winner, and I was holding my breath in my heart." If something special happened this time situation, I don’t know which courtyard will suffer again, Shu Tong has already been trained by their different emotional contact methods from ordinary people to have a stable mentality, and finally made a concluding statement: "It can make the ruthless and ruthless at the same time. Mo Li bowed his knees to make Shu He, whose eyes were higher than his head, beg for mercy, the last master's ability and means are indeed unmatched, so you should stop ridiculing each other."

After the voice fell, the room finally got a moment of silence.

The people outside the house crossed their arms and leaned casually against the railing of the corridor, looking at the man standing with his hands behind his back with a half-smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think Su Mo's sister-in-law really wants to kill Shu He?" After a moment of silence, the curious baby Fourteen asked, "I still have lingering fears."

"Probably not." Yue Xiao said slowly, "If Master Mo really wants to kill him, do you think it would be useful to beg for mercy or mercy?"

"No?!" Shu He raised his voice, "She made me kill myself, isn't she trying to kill me?"

"You're not living well now." Mo Li's cold voice implied impatience, obviously he understood the meaning of Su Mo's actions.

"That's because... because..." The word begging for mercy hung on the tip of my tongue, but I couldn't get it out. The voice changed, and I shouted excitedly: "Then why are you all scrambling to beg for me?!"

"Shu He." Shu Tong's tone was also helpless, "Did your brain be broken by thirty rods?"

"Brother." Shu He's voice weakened, "What do you mean?"

Fourteen said, "Uh... I don't understand either."

"Two idiots—oh!" The unfinished words were silenced by a muffled grunt, and the cold and handsome face instantly turned white with pain, and cold sweat quickly covered his forehead.

Yue Xiao immediately stopped what she was doing: "Li?"

"No, it's okay." His breathing was a little short, and his voice was faintly unsteady, "Go on."

"No." Chu Han frowned and stopped, "Li, you have used the most medicine, and if you continue, you will not be able to bear it. Even if you want the wound to heal quickly, you shouldn't treat yourself so harshly."

"I know..."

"You have a fart!" Chu Han scolded angrily, "You think that after thirty rods, you only suffer from skin trauma, stop bleeding, remove blood stasis, reduce swelling and relieve pain. If you get it wrong, you will have no time to regret it. Yue Xiao don't listen to him At most, I will call him another medicine tomorrow morning to ensure that there will be no delays on the way."

"Li?" Yue Xiao consulted in his voice.

After a long silence, Mo Li responded in a low voice: "Yes."

"Okay, Yue Xiao, you are the only one left, sit down." Chu Han's voice was frustrated and helpless, "After all this tossing, how many precious medicinal materials I have wasted."

Everyone's eyes were like blades, and they shot at the culprit in unison in an instant.

"Okay, it's all my fault, why don't you dare to do it next time?"

"It's rare to hear the domineering Mr. Shuhe say he doesn't dare, it's worth the injury."

"If there is a next time, Da Luo God will not be able to save you. Even if the last master cuts you in half, we will never intercede for you again."

"Don't be so ruthless..." Shu He murmured in a low voice, "If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would have thought that a woman who is so capable would make us seven-foot men feel ashamed?"

"Face? I'm crying and begging for mercy, the face has long since disappeared."

"Si Moli, if you don't sarcasm for a moment, I will die! If I don't see you all doing for me, I won't do such a shameful thing if I am killed. At most, I will be a good man again in 20 years."

"Backbone, good job." Shu Tong said coldly, with cold anger in his voice, "It's because we are troubled, why don't you go tell the master now, say that you are willing to die calmly, and ask the master to help you you?"

Shu He's face turned pale, thinking of the scene of his brother vomiting blood in agony and despair, his heart constricted for a while, his lips moved, and it took him a long time to speak out with difficulty: "...I'm sorry...brother, it's my fault..."

"I forgot to tell you, the one who really saved you is the master."

"Huh?" Shu He was puzzled.

Shu Tong snorted coldly, "I really don't understand how you can lead an army of 10,000+ with your stupid brain."

If it was Mo Li or Shisi who said these words, Shu He would be furious, but facing his elder brother, he could only laugh speechlessly.

"Shu Tong." Yue Xiao said in a warm voice, "Master probably gave you some hint. If I guessed right, did you say your last words on purpose to Master Mo?"

"Not at all." Shu Tong took a breath, "What I said didn't work for Master Mo, she just needs a step, a step that can spare Shu He."

"At first, I also thought that the last master was determined to kill Shuhe. It wasn't until Nanyun transmitted the sound to me that I suddenly understood, and the purpose of saying those words was naturally to stimulate Shuhe. If Shuhe let go If we don't lower our dignity and beg for mercy, even if we kneel to death in front of our master, we may not be able to save his life... I can only gamble on myself..."

Being able to save his younger brother's life, even if he had to dig out the humiliation many years ago with his own hands, he would... have no complaints.

After a long while, Shuhe muttered: "It turns out that the master designed me... But the master still loves me..." Naturally, this sentence was met with several sharp eyes.

"Sound transmission into secret, can't Su Mo notice it?" Fourteen was puzzled.

"Of course I can't detect it." The female voice that suddenly came out was like pearls falling on a jade plate, clear and cold, pleasant to the ear, but it also instantly changed the expressions of several people in the room.

(End of this chapter)