Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 722 The hidden disease needs to be treated early, young man

Chapter 722 The hidden disease needs to be treated early, young man
This... what is this situation?
The three of Mo Junli looked at the appearance of the two at the door, their eyes twitched uncontrollably.

Mo Shujin, who was held in his hands and couldn't help struggling, shook his limbs weakly when he saw this: "Then what...uncle, we have all arrived at the royal study of the father, should you also put the little one down?" gone?"

Mo Jingqi didn't speak, he let go of his hand sullenly, and let the young man in brocade clothes fall face down.

Fortunately, Mo Shujin had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately rolled over on the spot, otherwise he would have to be "thrown on the ground" by King Jin this time.

"I bumped into this kid on the way." Mo Jingqi, who threw him away, looked indifferent, turned around and closed the door of the imperial study room, and explained very perfunctorily, "I think he walked too slowly, it seems I felt like running away, but I couldn't hold back for a while."

"No way, uncle, you can't wrong a good person." Mo Shujin shook his sore and numb wrists and ankles, and couldn't stop screaming, "Where is the little one Moji? The little one is clearly just in the viewing palace The beauty!"

"Yes, stop at three steps, stop at five steps, and walk back two feet backwards after walking ten steps to enjoy the beautiful scenery." Jin Wang smiled coldly, "I think you can't wait to see the beautiful scenery." I stuffed it in and turned it into a scene, so I wouldn’t use it in the Imperial Study Room, would I?”

"Harm... that's not the case." Mo Shujin shrank his neck with a sneer, anyway, he would not admit that he really wanted to escape his father's summons by making such a fuss.

The young man's eyes drifted silently as he thought about it—the point is that this matter was a bit scary. At that time, he was sorting out all kinds of materials that he had collected in the past two days in the government office of the capital, and he received the emperor's letter from the little eunuch in the palace unexpectedly. Summoned.

Besides, the little eunuch came and went in a hurry, and he couldn't explain to him why his father called him this time... Who can not worry about this matter?
If he can persist until he enters the palace and then retreats, it is already very good.

Mo Shujin was trying to excuse himself, but he changed the topic with a smile on his face: "Speaking of which, Father, what is your old man looking for this time, what do you want to do?"

He raised his eyes to look at the emperor who was lazily poking behind the imperial case, and from the corner of his eye, he quickly swept across Mo Junli and Mu Da Guoshi, and he lost his mind for no reason.

Good guy, father, seventh brother, third miss Mu, and uncle.

This configuration is amazingly luxurious, amazingly weird——

The fingers of the young man in brocade clothes curled up in his sleeves, his instinct told him to retreat immediately, but his uncle who was expressionless standing in front of the door made him smother that damned instinct.

But his eyes still glanced at the wide open window unconsciously, and he even involuntarily listed many matters that need to be paid attention to when opening the window.

Mo Jingyao caught a glimpse of his mischievous look, and he immediately understood, so he waved his wide sleeves casually: "It's nothing, I just want to discuss a small matter with you."

"Ayan."

"Okay!" Emperor Yun Jing turned his eyes and gave the young man a subtle look, Mo Junli immediately got up, and slammed the window in the room three or two times.

When the carved wooden window was closed, the wooden hinge creaked, and Mo Shujin's heart suddenly trembled when he heard the harsh and sour teeth.

"...Father, what are you doing?" The young man in brocade clothes was suddenly alert, he folded his arms and covered his chest, and subconsciously took a step back.

The ominous premonition wrapped him up heavily in an instant, and he felt as if tens of thousands of miles of dark clouds were covering his head.

——It’s still the kind of thunder bursts, with sparks and lightning all the way.

"I'm telling you, I, I, I... I only sell my art, not my body~" Mo Shujin's eyes were full of vigilance, "Don't try to snatch|take|take|my precious chastity!"

"Bah! Who [beep——] wants you to sell your art and sell yourself," Mo Jingyao couldn't hold back the stinky and shameless words, and burst out a few rude words on the spot, "Return to chastity|fuck...just like you Point chastity | Fuck him [beep——][beep——] How much is it worth!”

"Hey! Who knows what you guys think," Mo Shujin hugged his chest and refused to let go, "What if I fall in love with my precious virginity for more than [-] years!"

"Come on, with your style, don't say twenty years, even thirty years, it's not worth much..." Emperor Yun Jing rolled his eyes and waved his hands, and after a while, he suddenly came back to his senses, " Wait, twenty years?"

"Then your visits to the brothels all these years...haven't all been in vain?" Mo Jingyao looked suspiciously, and looked up and down Mo Shujin, "You go to the brothel with Xiao Hongze and the others, and after you're done, follow the brothels in the brothel." The oiran is just chatting under the quilt?"

"No... can't it?" The young man in Jinyi looked stern, "I just like to chat with people under the quilt!"

"...Jin'er, do you have some hidden disease?" Emperor Yun Jing wrinkled his old face with a complicated expression, "If you really have a hidden disease, then don't be shy and speak out boldly."

"It just so happens that Xiao Ah Ci is here today. Her medical skills are the best, and I can show you."

"? Hidden disease? Hidden disease, father, there is a little girl here—" Mo Shujin was speechless for a while, "Can you stop being so disrespectful!"

"Besides, my son is a clean freak! Do you understand clean freak!"

"Hey, you're obsessed with cleanliness and you still go into brothels all day long, you really have some hidden disease!" Mo Jingyao was surprised, "Furthermore, it's obviously you who brought this up, so you're ashamed to say that I'm old Respect?"

"As for the presence of Xiao Ah Ci..." Emperor Yun Jing said, turning his head to look at Master Mu, "Xiao Ah Ci, what do you think?"

"Cough, don't worry, Your Highness," Mu Xici pretended to cough, and then glanced at Mo Shujin indistinctly, with a little sympathy in his eyes, "In the eyes of doctors, patients are regardless of gender."

"So, if you really feel unwell... it's better to treat this hidden disease early."

"You misunderstood me, I really don't have a hidden illness!!" Mo Shujin broke down and wailed, and Mo Jingqi, who was standing by the door watching the father and son playing with each other for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes drooped, and he gave a fake cough.

"Cough, Your Majesty, Your Highness the Sixth Highness." Jin Wang clenched his fists, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his voice for no reason, "Have you two chatted enough?"

"Enough talking, shouldn't we just discuss the business—"

"Don't waste the time (when I return home to peel melon seeds for my daughter-in-law)." Mo Jingqi smiled, and Emperor Yun Jing looked at his gloomy face and sat up straight in an instant.

The emperor looked at the unyielding expression of the young man in brocade clothes like a chaste and martyr, and a false but kind smile quietly hung on his lips. When he spoke, his tone was kind, and his expression was as gentle and friendly as possible:

"Actually, we just want to ask you to help us take the blame again..."

 I went to bed too late today and my head hurts. I fell asleep in a while. I will write tomorrow's update when I wake up tomorrow. Good night

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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