Be Good Chapter 1014: Midnight Takasuzuki Incense
Hearing his son's old-fashioned words, he slapped him on the back of the head angrily.
I love to imitate adults all day long.
I don't know, listening to his old-fashioned words, I really think this guy is rejuvenating.
Seeing that he was walking slowly, Yuan Changhuan picked him up and threw him into the warm tub.
Mother and son took a bath together and lay down on the bed.
He said that he was very sad, and a child pretending to be an adult who would not sleep at night, started snoring in the blink of an eye.
Slept like a pig.
Yuan Changhuan tucked the quilt for his son enviously.
The eyelids are heavy, but the brain is clear.
Too many things happened today, she needs to sort them out.
Before going to bed, thinking about the chance to find Ye Moli, ask him to heal Chengning's body thoroughly.
Genius doctors can't do it, but poison doctors can.
Because, in general, poison doctors have better medical skills than poison skills.
Poison comes first because medicine is the root.
If the root is not right, how to mix and learn poison.
However, there is a long way to go for a poisoned person to save someone.
The night is deep and the moon is high.
Some sleep soundly, some stay up all night.
In the Emperor's Mansion, which is separated from the Rongyuanhou Mansion by a wall.
The silence is vast.
Empty and secluded.
Inside the dungeon.
Xie Ci has been lying on the only bed in the mirror room in the dungeon since Yuan Changhuan left.
No big bed.
Even though Xie Ci is tall and slender.
Lying on it, it still looks hollow and big.
In the nose is the sweet fragrance that belongs only to women.
Can't be dispelled.
It was also the only fragrance Xie Ci liked before.
His eyes are half closed, and he can vaguely see the figure reflected on the roof.
Evil and rampant.
The cold light shone on his crimson brocade clothes, making him look lonely and quiet.
Quietly.
Outside the black iron gate.
Zhetian and the others dare not disturb them.
However, Shizi has not come out for three hours.
Zhe Tian urged Mo Chen, "Boss, why don't you go and see the Lord, it's going to be a whole night, did you get knocked out by Madam?"
In the past, the Lord did not have the habit of spending the night here.
The point is that there are still many papers that have not been read. The master always goes to bed after reviewing the papers.
Tonight is really weird.
Didn't come out all night.
Mo Chen folded his hands on his shoulders, glanced at Zhe Tian, "Why did I go?"
Zhe Tian flattered him with a smile, "Boss, the lord uses you the most. You see, we have been punished countless times, big and small. Only you, except for the last time when the lady disappeared and was punished once, never again. For other black history, it would be better for you to go."
Hearing his words, Mo Chen froze, just that one time, the Lord almost killed him.
The eyebrows are downcast.
The look is condensed.
It was only then that Zhetian realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he kept silent and dared not speak again.
But I saw Mo Chen walking in front of the black iron gate, tapping on a mechanism, "My lord, my subordinates have something to report."
"Enter."
After a while, a hoarse and indifferent voice came from inside.
Under Zhetian's reverent eyes, Mo Chen walked in steadily.
Looking at the master who propped himself up from the bed, Mo Chen bent down and said respectfully, "My lord, there is a difference in the Linshui camp. General Qin sent his deputy back to Pingcheng."
"Oh, why did you come to Pingcheng?"
Xie Ci lightly tapped on the side of the couch with his fingers, making a sound of duk duk.
Suffocating.
Mo Chen became more and more respectful. "The strange thing is that as soon as he entered Pingcheng, all traces were erased."
"Erasure all of them, who has such a great ability to make a mistake under the eyes of this son."
The corners of Xie Ci's eyes and brows were piercingly cold.