Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 16: The flowers are crippled and full of injuries

The He family is attached to Prince Rui.

King Rui's mother-in-law is the most favored concubine Jiang Guifei. Although Prince Rui did not ascend the throne of the prince, he was more favored by the emperor than the prince.

As long as the emperor is still alive, who can say who is the prince?

Fatty Shao's father, even though he was a commander, could hardly compete with the He family. The He family didn't dare to trouble the Mu family when dealing with He Cheng, but that didn't mean they didn't dare to use the Shao family as a scapegoat.

Mu Ge doesn't believe that Fatty Shao can't understand this truth.

However, he still stood by her side without hesitation, so she said he was a figure.

"Fatty, tell your little servant to go to Mu's house." Mu Ge narrowed his eyes and said to Fatty Shao. When she went out, she didn't bring anyone with her, and only now did she realize the inconvenience.

Fatty Shao rolled his eyes, and without asking more questions, he nodded to Mu Ge, then turned around and went out.

He Cheng is now locked up in the Mu Mansion by Mu Xiong, but the latter did not embarrass him much. After all, He Cheng was a junior, and as Mu Xiong, it was already a bit criticized to capture him.

"You can't kill, but you can play whatever you want. Prince Rui wants someone, so I'll give it to you. I'm very generous!" Bright smile.

After the fat man ordered the servant to leave, he returned to the room and saw the scene of Mu Ge sneering at the corner of his mouth, and the fat all over his body couldn't help shaking.

After swallowing, Fatty Shao leaned close to Mu Ge and asked in a low voice, "Boss, what are we going to do next?"

"Go and call the madam for me. You don't need to worry about the rest." Mu Ge ordered.

Who knows, Fatty Shao's small eyes stared, and he straightened his back to object: "How can this be done? I've agreed with you that I will clean up that **** He Cheng with you!"

Mu Ge glanced at him sideways, raised his hand and patted the fleshy shoulder: "I'll take care of your wishes. But, I'll take care of my own affairs. You can just watch the play by the side. "Fatty Shao can ignore the Shao family and stand by her. But she can't really take the brother to the pit.

"Boss, are you looking down on me!" Fatty Shao clenched his fists with both hands, holding a sigh of relief in his chest.

Mu Ge smiled, with a bit of playfulness: "Do you think such a small role is worthy of our brothers?"

Fatty Shao was speechless.

After a while, he stubbornly turned his head and went out to find the old lady.

Whether what Mu Ge said was true or not, he had already compromised.

Only, after he went out, he sniffed his sore nose. He is not an idiot, so he can naturally hear the hidden concern for him in Mu Ge's words.

The Shao family must not be implicated by him.

Looking down at his stubby fingers, the palm of his hand was faintly glowing red. Fatty Shao never thought that cultivation was great. The biggest thing in life should be eating, drinking, and having fun.

But today, for the first time, he felt that he was too weak, just a weak chicken. When there is something wrong with the brother, not only can he not help, but he can only stand behind the brother to receive protection.

Too TNN's aggrieved!

Clenching his fists and brushing his sleeves fiercely, Fatty Shao gritted his teeth and walked towards the place where the prostitute was.

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Mu Mansion, after He Cheng walked out of it, he immediately turned around and spat at the gate of the Mu Mansion.

The disdain and resentment in his eyes are strong and clear. "What **** Mufu, dare to shut the young master. Didn't you just let the young master out now? Mu Qingge, you bastard, cut off your sleeves, wait for him. These days when the young master was locked up, it's really bad for you. I miss it so much!"

After venting the hatred in his heart, why did he flick his clothes in a pretentious manner, holding his head high, like a victorious rooster, and gradually left the shogunate's confines.

Like Mu Mansion, He Mansion is also in the inner city. However, the two places are far apart, and the environment and location cannot be compared at all.

Turn around another alley and you will see the lintel of the He House.

On the way, He Chengcheng was thinking about how to get revenge on Mu Qingge, and also thinking about the slippery and delicate body of his own bed-warming girl at home.

Suddenly, a dark shadow descended from the sky, enveloping him instantly.

Before he could struggle, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and he lost consciousness.

After He Chengyou woke up, he realized that he seemed to be trapped in a sack.

"Woooooooooo!"

Who dares to tie the young master!

The shouted words, when they were exported, turned into indistinct pronunciation.

At this time, He Chengcai realized that a foul-smelling sock had been stuffed into his mouth. Both hands and feet were bound by tenacious tendons, unable to move.

"Hmm-! Hmm-!" He Cheng's heart started to panic, his small eyes like sesame and mung bean widened.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the sack——

"Listen, today, I will teach you a new gadget. Whoever plays the best will be rewarded!"

Then, there was a chorus of laughter.

Mu, light, sing!

He Cheng's eyes reflected strong hatred.

That trash actually tied him up! After he goes out, he will definitely let Prince Rui clean up this waste!

Unfortunately, the resentment in He Cheng's heart was not felt by outsiders at all.

The conversation continues.

"Ouch~! Little Sir, this cloth bag is so big that it is very heavy at first sight. The sisters are all skinny and tender, how can they be kicked?" A delicate voice came. Like coquettish, like temptation.

As soon as she said these words, she immediately attracted a lot of echoing voices.

Mu Ge raised her hand and stopped the voices of the flower girls. A lady beside her chin lightly picked it up, and said boldly: "So, my lord has given you special permission to push and kick with your hands. If it doesn't work, you can use a stick!" After speaking, she A wicked smile crept up the corner of her mouth, making her beautiful and delicate little face incomparably enchanting.

"You can use a stick!" Yihua Niang said in surprise.

Mu Ge nodded, and her delicate lips took the initiative to meet the wine brought by the flower girl beside her. After drinking it, the wine glass in his mouth was thrown at random and fell directly to the ground, shattering to the ground.

This romantic and affectionate appearance immediately attracted a lot of shy babes from the Hua Niang.

"Come on, my lord will do the arbitration in person and see who gets the highest score." Mu Ge stretched out his arms, hugging the two beautiful flower girls each, and instructed everyone.

As soon as she gave an order, the backyard of Picking Flowers Building immediately resounded with waves of singing and dancing.

The flower girls who didn't pick up the guests in the picking flower building were called up by her to do this national sport that is good for physical and mental health together - American football!

The strength of the flower girls simply can't move He Cheng in the sack, so basically everyone comes on stage with a wooden stick.

After fighting for a long time, He Cheng didn't move half a point, but those wooden sticks smashed him hard.

Mu Ge squinted his eyes and watched this scene with a smile. Seeing that the flower girls used their milk-feeding strength, they raised the stick and smashed it at the sack. While smashing, he also complained that the people in the sack were too heavy.

The understanding of the flower girls made Mu Ge in a good mood. She took the wine glass handed over by the little lady in her arms and drank it into the mouth again.

He Cheng, who was in the sack, was beaten badly by a group of firework women. The hatred towards Mu Qingge rose to an indescribable height.

The pain all over his body made him both fearful and resentful. Gritting his teeth, he wants to endure this catastrophe, and in the future he must find a chance to take revenge!

However, he didn't know that the good show that Mu Qingge arranged for him was more than that.

In the end, He Cheng was beaten and fainted again.

When he woke up again, the man had left the sack and was lying naked* on a couch in an unfamiliar room.

The pain all over his body made He Cheng tear the corners of his mouth. After being beaten to the point that only a gap was left, he swept around his eyes and saw a mirror beside him.

I didn't think about why I appeared here, why there was a mirror next to me. He Chenggong subconsciously picked up the mirror and looked at himself.

"Ah—!" A shrill scream echoed through the room.

He Cheng almost collapsed when he looked at the pig's head in the mirror and the bruises on his body. Is this him? Is it still the Yushu Linfeng, who is romantic and unrestrained?

"Master, are you awake? If you are awake, the slaves will come in to serve." At this time, a voice that was neither yin nor yang came from outside.

Without waiting for He Cheng to react, he saw a feminine-looking man walking in with two ugly strong men.

The feminine man who took the lead was only wearing an unbuttoned long gown, and the two who followed him had no extra cover except their trousers.

That thing, forming a hideous posture under the pants.

He Cheng's eyes shrank, and an unprecedented fear struck his heart. He hurriedly hugged his arms and shouted like a humiliated girl: "What do you want to do? Don't come here! I'm from the He family, and even more so from Prince Rui!"

Unfortunately, the three people who came in continued to approach him as if they didn't care.

He was the first person, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of disdain. He secretly thought in his heart: The little lord is right, this person will be babbling nonsense when he wakes up. With such an appearance, he dares to think of King Rui.

"Master, the slaves are just here to serve you!" The man tossed the greasy handkerchief in his hand, pointed to the two strong men and instructed: "Listen to the slaves. This master is a distinguished guest, both Do your best to entertain, and if you are not satisfied, take care of your skin."

After saying that, he withdrew, leaving behind only two strong, red-faced strong men.

"You... what do you want to do? Get out, get out of here!" He Cheng cried out in horror.

But it didn't make a difference.

"Ah—!"

"You... evil..."

"Um...uh..."

He Cheng's voice is drowned out. The curtain surrounding the room rippled gently. Suddenly, without any expectation, the curtain fell abruptly.

The originally closed room suddenly became an unobstructed pavilion.

The pavilion is surrounded by countless dignitaries from Luodu.

Seeing the filthy scene in front of me, I was so quiet that there was no sound at all. One by one, they opened their eyes wide to see the scene in the pavilion where the phoenix was being swayed.

The most exciting thing is that the three people who are hugging together are actually men!

The visual impact is too great, the baby needs to be quiet.

Didn't they come to participate in the first night auction of the oiran in the flower picking building tonight?

How can you see such a beautiful scene? Could it be that this is a foreplay arranged by Picking Flowers, a gimmick?

"Hey, one of them looks like He Cheng, the son of He Fu!"

In the crowd, the person arranged by Mu Ge shouted at the right time. Immediately, the eyes of the surrounding guesses fell on the three people.

"Go away!" He Cheng finally broke out in despair.

Crimson light emanated from his body, knocking the two people who were pressing on him into the air.

At this time, he noticed that he was somewhere, and there were crowds around him.

"It's really Mr. He!"

Boom!

He Cheng's eyes burst out with strong hatred and humiliation. He didn't care to expose his bare body to others. Those eyes full of hatred directly met a pair of cold and ruthless eyes in the crowd.

Sitting in the crowd watching the play, Mu Ge met He Cheng's eyes without fear, raised the wine glass in his hand, saluted it from afar, and drank it with a smile that was not a smile...

'He Cheng, do you still like this gift I gave you? Don't worry, let's take it slow. ’

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