emperor cold concubine

Chapter 394
If the master is just an ordinary person, Biyue thought, wouldn't it make people feel suffocated by such strong and destructive emotions?Make people feel imprisoned and unable to breathe?
However, because Cang Hao is their omnipotent master, even if the emotion is a little bit stronger, their master must be able to bear it—even, they are extremely happy.

After a long silence, Biyue gradually stretched her brows and smiled sweetly. When she spoke again, her tone was obviously teasing: "Master Mo has a very good temper these days, probably because of the power of the word 'love'. gone."

Su Mo lazily hooked her lips: "If no one takes the initiative to seek death, this girl's temper can continue to be so good."

Bi Yue frowned: "Master Mo knows that this is unlikely."

"It's unlikely." Su Mo chuckled, "Someone who knows how to live or die has already come to the door, so it's impossible for this girl to continue to be docile."

"That's wrong." Bi Yue raised her head, "The last master has a special body this time, so we can't easily take risks. If he gets pregnant and hurts the young master, not only the subordinates will be able to die to atone for their sins, but the last master may also die. It will be the target of public criticism.”

Su Mo snorted: "Why, if you hurt yourself, can you still offend the public?"

"That's natural." Biyue replied as a matter of course, "Master's heirs can't tolerate any mistakes, and they will inherit the great power of the country in the future. Hurting the little master is a crime of regicide. The last master should weigh it carefully. Clear."

Su Mo looked at him: "Threatening this girl?"

"My subordinates dare not."

Su Mo snorted, and really didn't want to tell him that she and Cang Hao had already planned to retire, if they let their subordinates know, would it cause a frenzy?
"How is Changting's martial arts recovery?"

"You can't use martial arts yet." Bi Yue frowned, and said, "Qi Lang said that the golden needle needs to be inserted into the acupoint for seven days, when the internal force will automatically flow in from the four tendons and eight channels, then the golden needle can be forced out by itself."

"The golden needle has been inserted into the acupuncture point for seven days?" Su Mo frowned, "Are you sure Qi Lang didn't deliberately punish him?"

"No." Bi Yue said, "Master has seen it personally. This kind of esoteric healing technique is very peculiar. Except for Jiuluo who has served as the high priest, no one in the world will use it. But if it is intentional, the master will be able to tell."

Su Mo pondered for a moment, "How is Changting's current condition?"

"It's nothing serious." Biyue thought for a while, "Perhaps pain is unavoidable, and the method of inserting golden needles into acupuncture points is generally unbearable for ordinary people, but with Prime Minister Xie's perseverance, it probably won't be taken seriously at all... It's not that the last master is ignorant of his temperament, his body made of pure gold is not afraid of fire, but he is afraid of a few golden needles?"

Su Mo squinted at him: "You seem to have some complaints about Changting?"

Otherwise, how can you say so sourly?
"This subordinate doesn't dare." Bi Yue curled her lips, "Although I don't want to admit it, it's true that my subordinates admire him. However, he is too unpopular. Apart from not being afraid of death, his ability to offend people is also first-rate. , never seemed to take us seriously.”

"He never put you in his eyes." Su Mo didn't mind stabbing him in the heart again, "If it wasn't for Cang Hao, he wouldn't have put this girl in his eyes either, and his life is in the hands of others. He can still do his own thing in his hands, so what kind of onion are you?"

After all, I suddenly remembered that Ji Bei who had been here for several days but I hadn’t met yet—another royal brother of Changting, and said lightly: "His Royal Highness Dongli came to visit a dozen, which is very lively, Changting What's the reaction?"

"No response." Bi Yue said, "Didn't you agree to Master Mo last time and hand everything over to Master Mo?"

"I don't have the heart to pay attention to them at the moment."

"Jibei's real name is Luan Ziming, he is Dongli's third prince, and he is also a general with both civil and military skills."

"Both civil and military, it is far worse than Changting." Su Mo said lightly, "First of all, patience is not enough, and there is no lack of impulsiveness in doing things-falsifying household registration and going to Cangyue to take the exam, not to mention what is unimaginable after the identity is exposed Even if it's just Changting, he won't be able to pass it."

"Perhaps he has also considered this issue." Bi Yue smiled lightly, "But Master Mo needs to know that there have been very few civil strife in Dongli these years. The management of the forces in the court, or the power in the army, has always been controlled by Prime Minister Xie, and it is rare for those princes to have no ambitions. But they have no ambitions, which does not mean that they will tolerate Dongli's crown prince being subservient to others—especially , Prime Minister Xie used to be such a proud and dazzling person."

"Changting..." Su Mo murmured softly, but finally didn't say anything more.

Biyue turned her head to look at the sky, and said, "This subordinate is here to serve, Master Mo, let's take a nap. When Master finishes his work, he will probably come over to have dinner with Master Mo."

"Bi Yue." Su Mo frowned, "Do you think I look like a dissatisfied woman in the palace now?"

A vein twitched on Biyue's forehead, the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably, and she maintained a calm expression, "Why did Master Mo say that?"

Pregnant women are moody, moody, sentimental, prone to wild thoughts, and even wild... Biyue only knew today that these words are really wise and famous, and none of them are nonsense, so you can't believe it.

Su Mo didn't answer, but didn't seem to be expecting his answer. She didn't even look at him again, she just closed her eyes and dreamed that Duke Zhou was gone leisurely.

Biyue pinched her calves and ankles for a while, the sun had gradually set, and the fiery red light shone into the flower hall through the gaps between the wisteria flowers, and it still felt a little warm, but it was not so hot that it was unbearable. Endure, Su Mo's picturesque and soft face was bathed in the rays of light, giving birth to a sense of divine beauty for no reason.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Cang Hao and Xie Changting walking towards this side, Bi Yue paused, turned around and saluted, "Master."

Cang Hao's warm eyes stared at Su Mo who was already asleep in the soft chair, maybe he felt relieved, or maybe it was because the days were too comfortable recently, Su Mo's expression when he fell asleep was not as defensive as before, Vigilance also seems to have dropped a lot.

As he approached the soft chair, Cang Hao leaned over and picked her up, which woke her up.

Su Mo opened her eyes, saw the familiar and peerless figure that fascinated her, and said lazily, "Are you done?"

"Yeah." Cang Hao nodded lightly, "It's getting late, be careful of catching a cold, how about going back to sleep?"

(End of this chapter)