Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 84

Wuchen looked at the people in the small courtyard with his head supported on one hand on the sedan chair. When he met Mo Jiu's disgusting gaze, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he got off the sedan chair.

Originally, he was discussing matters with the old emperor in the palace. When he got up to leave, the old emperor arranged such a tacky sedan chair for him, which made him very uncomfortable, but when he saw Mo Jiu's expression, he was relieved.

For some reason, I suddenly felt that this tacky sedan chair didn't look so obtrusive.

When everyone saw the messenger, they knelt down and saluted.

Mo Jiu's hand was grabbed by the guards, so he didn't kneel down.

The dust-free voice was still as clear as a spring.

"Who's going to explain what's going on?"

It is estimated that if this opportunity is missed, there will be no better opportunity than this one.

I heard that Emperor Zun hates people pretending to be his disciples the most, and someone used his name falsely before, but in the end they were directly cramped, and life would be worse than death.

Mo Yunchen couldn't wait to complain, "It's the eldest brother in the family who used the name of Emperor Zun, claiming to be the direct disciple of Emperor Zun."

When Mo Yunchen mentioned Mo Jiu in front of others, he still referred to him as his eldest brother, with a more than respectful attitude.But what he said was to push him into the fire pit.

Mo Yunchen paid attention to Wu Chen's expression, waiting for him to directly convict Mo Jiu.

But Mo Yunchen waited for a long time, but did not wait for the response that the envoy should have.Mo Yunchen looked at the messenger suspiciously.

Wu Chen stood with his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Is it true?"

In fact, Mo Jiu was also worried. After all, she didn't even know what Emperor Zun's old magic staff looked like, and it was even more unlikely that there would be any intersection.

Originally, he just wanted to take it out to scare Mo Yunchen, but he didn't expect Wuchen to run over at this time.

But once the words were spoken, she couldn't take them back, so she could only bite the bullet and continue editing.

"Of course, I have evidence."

Mo Yunchen snorted coldly.Even at this time, he was still talking stubbornly here, so he wanted to see how this trash would embarrass himself in front of the messenger.

Wuchen's expression was always indifferent, but there was a faint smile hanging on the corners of his slightly hooked lips.

"exhibit?"

Mo Jiu raised his chin and pointed to his wrist.

"I have a bracelet from Emperor Zun's old man."

Seeing Mo Jiu raised his chin to signal, Mo Yunchen realized that his hand was still held by the guards, so he hurriedly nodded as a signal, and the guards who were holding Mo Jiu's arms let go of her, and retreated to stand still behind her.

Mo Jiu patted the dust that was not on his body, and slowly raised his arm, a transparent bracelet on his arm shone slightly under the sun.

Mo Yunchen had heard that Emperor Zun would indeed give bracelets to his disciples.But those are all rumors. I guess this trash got a bracelet after hearing the rumors, just in case?
Anyway, no one has seen Emperor Zun's bracelet, maybe even the emperor's envoys present have never seen it.After all, the bracelet was passed on to the disciple, and the envoy was not a disciple, so he might not be able to see it.

Just when Mo Yunchen was about to speak up, Wu Chen had already spoken.

"Old man?"

Mo Jiu couldn't help frowning.Is there a problem with this person's understanding?Why can't I always grasp the key points in the sentence?
"Master Messenger, the bracelet is a gift from Emperor Zun."

Mo Jiu couldn't help emphasizing.

Only then did the people around understand what the messenger's words meant.

Suddenly, Mo Jiu's beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly curved, a slight smile climbed onto his face, and said, "It should be called Master. It's also impossible to change the name for a while. Don't be surprised, Mr. Messenger."

Wuchen's eyes were a little deep, and he looked at Mo Jiu quietly with the corners of his lips curled up.

(End of this chapter)