Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 101 Can You Be Gentle?

The jailer's clothes consisted of a gray jacket on the upper body and trousers with a wider belt on the lower body.I don't know how many days it hasn't been washed, and there are various stains on it.

Mo Jiu frowned, and was just about to pick up the jacket and trousers that the jailer had taken off when he heard the jailer trembling and said, "Elder... Eldest son, can you be gentle?"

Mo Jiu raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and saw the jailer tremblingly starting to undo his shirt.

Mo Jiu's head was full of black lines, and he neatly knocked the jailer who was full of inner drama unconscious, and dragged him to the cell where she stayed just now.

Then, enduring his nausea, he exchanged clothes with the jailer, and began to make things easier for himself and the jailer.

After Yi passed, under the dim oil lamp, the original identities of the two could not be seen at all.

Mo Jiu put the jailer on the haystack, even if he looked carefully, he couldn't see anything wrong, as if Mo Jiu had fallen asleep here.

The jailer probably won't wake up unless there is her antidote.When Mo Jiu came here, he could tell that this jailer resembled her in stature, and when she was thinking about how to get close to him, this reckless jailer came to provoke her first.

The poisonous needle she shot wiped out this drowsy poison.It's just that this kind of poison takes a long time to take effect, so it also saves her the operation of taking off his clothes.

Mo Jiu wore the jailer's clothes and walked out of the dungeon swaggeringly.When going out, the guard at the door stopped her and asked a few symbolic questions. She only said that she had something important to report to Lord Hou, and the guard didn't stop her again.

After leaving the dungeon, Mo Jiu called out Coke, rode on the Coke and flew straight to Rong's residence.

When she arrived at the Rong Mansion, as soon as Mo Jiu entered, several sharp daggers flew towards her forehead.

Mo Jiu waved the snake whip in his hand, and the daggers fell to the ground.

"Rong Hua, it's me." Mo Jiu hastily stopped him.

"Eldest son?"

When Rong Hua heard Mo Jiu's voice, he left the door with a puzzled expression.

"It's me. I'll explain to you after entering the room."

Seeing that Rong Hua still had doubts on his face, Mo Jiu took out his jade pendant from his body and threw it to him.After all, there is a sick and weak sister in the family, so it is not necessarily a bad thing to be cautious in everything.

Rong Hua caught the jade pendant, saw the engraved word "Mo", handed it to Mo Jiu respectfully, and walked ahead to lead the way for Mo Jiu.

"My lord, please come inside."

After entering the back room, Mo Jiu said: "I have changed my appearance and acted for convenience. Tell me where Mo Yunchen is now?"

Rong Hua himself is Mo Yunchen's personal bodyguard, and basically knows his whereabouts like the back of his hand.

"Second Young Master should still be practicing at the Dan Ding Sect."

"Dan Ding Sect? Is that one of the five sects that focus on alchemy? Is he a disciple there?"

It seems that the eldest son really knows very little about these cultivation matters. When Mo Yunchen was admitted to the Danding School, Mo Qingtian held a big banquet for three days and three nights to celebrate.

However, it seemed that the eldest lady and the eldest son were indeed not seen at that time, and it should be normal if he didn't know about it.

"Yes, the second son was admitted to the Red Ding Sect two years ago, and there is a fixed period every month to go to the Red Ding Sect to practice. It is said that he is also a direct disciple of He Ling, the founder of the Dan Ding Sect."

Dan Dingmen?Mo Jiu checked the memory of the original owner, but found no related memory at all, so he asked: "So he is going to practice at the Dandingmen on a regular basis? Then when will he come back? Or what can you do?" Let him show up?"

"Originally, this practice is to stay in the sect, and you can only go home after graduation. However, this Mo Yunchen, relying on the love of his ancestor Heling, runs home every three days. Usually he comes back several times a month."

(End of this chapter)