Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 119 Is what Lord Mo said true?
The corners of Mo Jiu's lips curled slightly, it seems that this person's IQ is really worrying.

Sure enough, before Mo Jiu could answer, Wuchen's cold voice sounded.

"Competition? Do you know that you are violating the ban now?"

It was only then that Mo Yunchen realized that the emperor's envoy was also there, and he had only stopped Mo Jiu just now, but he really forgot about the foot ban.

Originally, the foot ban was issued by the emperor, and it was in vain. Even if he walked around his home, no one would dare to speak against him.But now that the emperor's envoy is here, the nature of the problem is different.

Emperor Zun's status is higher than that of the emperor. Don't look at the emperor's envoy's small size, but he has great power. He dared not refute when he said the foot-stop order here, and he stood there, breaking out in cold sweat.

Although there were no clear rules about what would happen if the ban was violated, it was because there were no clear rules that made him even more afraid.At this time, as long as the messenger says what it is.

"Master Messenger, Yun Chen was just in a moment of impatience, and didn't mean to violate the ban on foot."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but from the moment Mo Yunchen found the emperor's envoy, he felt that the air pressure on today's envoy was terribly low, as if he was in a bad mood?
"Impatient? What is so impatient? The urgent matter that makes you violate the ban is kidnapping?"

It was only then that Mo Yunchen realized that he had made a big mistake.He shouldn't be here today.Now in this situation, how can he explain why he snatched the marriage?Could it be possible to tell the messenger that the child in Xin Ziyan's belly is his?

Mo Yunchen was a little speechless, standing there not knowing how to explain this matter.

This made Mo Qingtian who was standing by the side very anxious.Ever since Mo Yunchen appeared, Mo Qingtian wanted to step up and give him a slap.He also knew that the second son was brave and foolhardy. Although he was gifted in spiritual power, he was usually arrogant and did a lot of troublesome things.

Fortunately, no major trouble was caused, so Mo Qingtian turned a blind eye.Maybe he was too conniving, this time he even did such a stupid thing as snatching a kiss.

Originally, this wedding was for Mo Yunchen, so Mo Jiu made a sacrifice and put a big green hat on his head to marry the princess.

I thought that even if he didn't tell Mo Yunchen about this kind of thing, the pros and cons that these discerning people can see, Mo Yunchen should be able to understand his painstaking efforts.

Unexpectedly, now that Mo Yunchen ran out by himself, he would even try to steal the marriage, so that the messenger caught him on the spot.

Mo Qingtian scolded Mo Yunchen in his heart for being stupid, but after all, there was only such a son, so he still helped him when he opened his mouth.

"Master Messenger, Gouzi is here to practice for his elder brother. After all, it is his elder brother's big day, so he also violated the foot restraint order. I hope Lord Messenger will punish him."

Mo Jiu narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, and watched the big play leisurely from the sidelines.Unexpectedly, Wu Chen suddenly kicked the ball to her again.

"Mo Jiu, is what Lord Mo said is true?"

Mo Jiu didn't understand why Wuchen asked her whether what Mo Qingtian said was true?Whether what Mo Qingtian said is true, do you still need to ask her?

Mo Jiu's peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, and he raised his eyes to look directly at Wuchen.

"Mo Jiu thought what the second brother said was true."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was taken aback.Did they hear correctly?Anyone with a discerning eye can see what's going on, what nonsense are these two talking about here?
Mo Qingtian thought that the reason why this useless son protected Mo Yunchen so much was because his previous threats had worked.

But Wuchen's face was suddenly cold, and there were a few strands of chill in his eyes that could freeze the air, slowly condensing into shape.

(End of this chapter)