Accidentally turned waste material Zijiao into a regent

Chapter 341 Don't Your Hands Pain? (Part [-])
Mo Xi returned the BMW and went back to his room.

The horses could understand what Mo Xi said, so they were not worried about them running around at all, and their speed could not be caught up by anyone, so there would be no danger.

The rescued girl was guarded by Mu You, and when Mo Xi came back, after washing up, she fed Rong Xiao water and washed Rong Xiao's face with a hot towel.

"Take care like in the daytime?" Mo Xi gently wiped Rong Xiao, while talking to himself.

But seeing Rong Xiao's ears turned red.

After making sure that her actions were not rude, she breathed like Rong Xiao again, maybe she was dizzy or dizzy.

Just as Rong Xiao was about to hold his breath, he remembered Mo Xi's operation of pressing his chest and breathing again in the morning.

His heartbeat quickened suddenly, and his breathing became heavier.

Mo Xi felt Rong Xiao's breathing and felt relieved.

She went to bed, looked at Ruyu Junrong and said in her heart: "I will take back those who bullied my husband one by one."

In the next second, he said softly: "Late..."

Before Rong Xiao could wait for Mo Xi to say the next word, she heard a clear and shallow breath.

Rong Xiao: ...

...and fell asleep on the way to talk a second later...

Rong Xiao looked sideways at her little face lying on the pillow with her head tilted towards her, feeling distressed.

The little girl ran out of the city early in the morning, and only stopped when she entered the house.

How can there be such a hard-working princess.

Mo Xi: ...In the previous life, those who had no background were involved, and those with a background were involved... In this life, they will be involved...

He got up, took out a small jar from under the pillow, and uncorked it.

Gently turned Mo Xi over.

He smiled secretly at the corner of his mouth, the little girl is full of energy during the day, once she sleeps peacefully at night, she really sleeps soundly.

After several times, he has become more and more daring, because the little girl really won't wake up.

He put Mo Xi's little hand on the palm of his left hand.

The tone was pity and blamed softly: "If you hit someone with such a great force, don't your hands hurt!"

When Mo Xi slapped Sheng Jiao twice, his heart ached when he heard it, not on Sheng Jiao's face, but on Mo Xi's hand.

So when Mo Xi went out, he prepared the ointment.

The index finger of his right hand was dipped in the slightly cool ointment, and he applied it on Mo Xi gently and delicately. He lowered his head and blew gently, and put it back under the quilt.

The next morning.

"Princess, the girl is awake!"

Mu You called out at the door, Rong Xiao frowned slightly, he indulged them too much, he dared to wake up the master so early in such an unruly manner.

Sure enough, with this sound, Mo Xi got up.

After getting out of bed, he covered Rong Xiao with a quilt, and then went to another courtyard.

"Girl, drink some water first." Mo Xi sat by the bed.

Fu Xige wanted to get up, but Mo Xi raised her hand to support her shoulder: "Not to mention that the injury on the girl's back has not yet healed, you should eat something first after sleeping for a day and a night."

"One day and one night?" Fu Xige asked weakly.

"Yesterday morning you fainted after worshiping outside the city."

Fuxige got up as soon as the quilt was lifted, the prince is getting married today, she can't disobey her master's order.

"Thank you for saving me again, girl."

"What do you call a girl, this is our Princess Qing." Mu You reminded from the side.

Fu Xige calmed down: "The daughter of the people, thank Princess Qing for saving her life." The first time she saw Mo Xi, she felt that she was free and unrestrained, unlike ordinary women.

There is no formality in front of the prince of the Marquis of Wu'an, so he must be of unusual status, but the simple clothes did not make her think that she would be a princess.

Now that she heard that it was Prince Qing, she understood.Prince Qing had been a hostage in the Yong Kingdom for ten years before returning to the Dachao Kingdom, unlike other princes who were arrogant and extravagant.

"You don't have to, just call me Mo Xi. Dare to ask the girl's name?"

Fu Xige hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Folk girl, Fu Xige."

Mo Xi smiled: "You and I are about the same age, if you don't mind, I'll call you Xige."

Fu Xige liked that Mo Xi was so unrestrained, so she agreed with a smile.

"Muyou, go and bring the chicken soup." After Mo Xi ordered Muyou, he turned to Fu Xige and said, "If the girl really has something urgent to do, I can't stop it. If you trust me, I can send someone to give it to you." The girl has done it, if it is inconvenient, I can ask someone to prepare the carriage and horses for the girl."

Mo Xi glanced at Fu Xige's bloodless face, and thought of the hideous scars on her back: "This is muscle-creating ointment. Once the wound scabs, wipe it every day, and it won't leave scars."

Mo Xi smiled and put the small porcelain pot into Singer Fuxi.

Fu Xige looked at Mo Xi: "Thank you, Princess!"

She thought Mo Xi would ask her why she wanted to kill Yin Mo?Why go to pay homage to a few nameless and monumentless tombs?

Unexpectedly, Mo Xi only cared about her.

Fu Xige really left after drinking the chicken soup.

Mu You was very puzzled: "Why is she so cold?"

"A person who is cold does not necessarily have a cold heart." She was as warm and gentle as Concubine De, but she was vicious and ruthless.

Mu Yun nodded.

Mo Xi was just about to go to the table for breakfast when he heard the chirping of magpies in the courtyard.

The corner of her mouth curled up, it seemed that Concubine De deliberately disturbed the prince's wedding, and even asked Steward Wang to attack her today.

Mo Xi stirred the shredded chicken porridge with Wu Dalang's same seasoning.

Of course, Mo Xi had already replaced the arsenic with flour.

"Steward Wang, you have always worked hard. Mu Chen served a bowl of porridge to Steward Wang." Because King Qing hadn't woken up, Mo Xi was still stirring the porridge without appetite.

When Steward Wang heard what Mo Xi said, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Fifth sister-in-law, I want to eat too!" Rong Luo stared at the bowl of porridge.

Xiao Sixun opened his eyes wide, sensing something was wrong.He could tell that his mother didn't like this Butler Wang.

He directly took a sesame seed cake to Rong Luo with his little hand: "Drink milk, how can it be delicious to eat porridge?"

Rong Luo blinked: "Yes!"

Mo Xi stared at Steward Wang. He had nowhere to hide, his scalp was numb, his legs were already weak, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly.

The corner of Mo Xi's mouth curled up, and just when his hand was about to touch the bowl, he lightly parted his thin lips: "Butler Wang is too old to eat this meaty thing, let's forget it."

Wang Steward suddenly felt that he had escaped from death, so he retracted his hand thankfully.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

Mo Xi's eyes were dim, but he had a panoramic view of his movements.

Then Mo Xi's spoon was filled with a spoonful of shredded chicken porridge.

Seeing Mo Xi put the porridge into his mouth, Steward Wang's eyes suddenly glowed with victory.

But Mo Xi only ate two spoonfuls, so he put down the spoon.

Wang Steward was disappointed, but arsenic was highly toxic, even if he took only two spoonfuls, it could kill him, but the onset of toxicity was a little slower.

This is even better, the concubine, who is not well received, will not be tracked down at all, and no one will think that he was poisoned to death if she does not die in the palace.

"The shredded chicken porridge prepared by Steward Wang is very delicious. Muyou! Put some on, and this princess will bring it."

After Mo Xi finished speaking, Steward Wang was taken aback. Who was this for?But then I thought that she was indeed the daughter of a servant, she had never seen the world, and she had to bring a bowl of delicious porridge with her.

Furthermore, no one in the palace takes King Qing seriously, and the ugly princess doesn't even know anyone in the palace, so the porridge must be given to some poor people, and no one will take it seriously if it is poisoned to death. There is a storm.

(End of this chapter)