Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 122 Is it comfortable to rely on books?
"Shut up this expert..."

Mo Qingtian just called out to the messenger, but when he realized that the pronunciation was wrong, he quickly shut up.But he found that the corners of his mouth couldn't close together, and there was still a trace of saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the guard next to him, he found that his expression was a little subtle.There was an ominous premonition in my heart.

Seeing Mo Qingtian like this, Mo Yunchen waved his hands a little irritably, and a group of guards stepped forward and helped him into the carriage.

Although Mo Qingtian saved his life, his mouth and eyes are crooked, his image is in a mess, and he has no majesty as a marquis at all.

Wu Chen said to Mo Yunchen: "Go back and tell the emperor that although Xin Ziyan did not violate the foot restraint order, she cannot escape the blame for such a big disturbance this time. But thinking that the child in her womb is innocent, just let me know." She will not be held accountable. As for the marriage between Xin Ziyan and Mo Jiu, because the identity of the biological father of the child in her womb is unknown, the engagement will be terminated and the decision will be made after the child is born."

After finishing speaking, Wu Chen and Mo Jiu rode the same horse and left without a trace.

Wu Chen's words are undoubtedly Tao orders, more powerful than imperial edicts.Although Xin Ziyan was not present, the punishment for her had already taken effect.

Everyone looked at the back of Wuchen leaving, and immediately exploded.

"The fact that Xin Ziyan had children before marriage seems to be true."

"Then the child in the womb is not the emperor's envoy?"

"How could it be his? It must be Mo Yunchen's. It's pitiful to see this Mo Jiu, but he escaped the wedding where he almost wore a green hat. But the Black Forest is terrible."

"That's right, he's a good-for-nothing with no spiritual power, and he will definitely die if he enters the Black Forest."

After riding the carriage all the way, Mo Jiu also thought about it.

The ending is different from what she originally set up, largely because of Wuchen's sudden appearance.

If he insisted on sending her to the Dark Forest without throwing it away, he seemed to be helping her on the whole?

Although Mo Qingtian took his life, but living like this, with no face left, made him more painful than killing him with a knife.

Mo Jiu believed that Wu Chen had the ability to save him, and he could only do it on purpose to make it like this.

As for Mo Yunchen, giving him such a punishment is equivalent to being a useless person, but he deserves it.

And the engagement with Xin Ziyan was dissolved in just one sentence.

Judging from the results alone, Wu Chen's appearance brought her better results than the one she set up by herself.It also saves her the trouble of doing it herself.

Mo Jiu was a little absorbed in his thoughts, but he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with his posture. Suddenly, a clear voice from behind reminded her.

"Mo Jiu, is it comfortable to rely on this envoy?"

It was only then that Mo Jiu realized that her whole body was completely relaxed against Wuchen, completely treating him as a human cushion.

As an agent, Mo Jiu was originally a very vigilant person.Surprised that I can lean on others without knowing it.

However, since Wuchen found her leaning against him, why didn't he avoid or remind her?
Mo Jiu frowned slightly, straightened his body, and said, "Master Messenger, is this Black Forest very close? Why not ride a spirit beast but a horse?"

Wuchen watched Mo Jiu straighten up, and kept a distance from himself again, frowned inexorably, and his voice was a bit cold.

"Since you want to ride a horse, of course you have a reason to ride a horse."

Is there any difference between this answer and no answer?Why did she feel that Wuchen was in a bad mood, but she just leaned on him accidentally, so don't be so stingy, right?
Mo Jiu suddenly remembered his almost perverted obsession with cleanliness, and an unfriendly smile slowly formed on the corners of his lips.

(End of this chapter)