Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 121 Disgusted by Ning Zhao Again

Ning Zhao looked back, and saw that Mo Juechen was pressing her hand to his cheek, and rubbing her hand twice.For some reason, Ning Zhao's face turned red all of a sudden, and the itching in his hands and heart also started to itch.

"Zhao'er, if this king really leaves here, will you remember me?"

Looking up at Ning Zhao seriously, Mo Juechen was a little nervous. He wanted Ning Zhao to remember him, but he was not really willing to leave like this.He just wanted an answer, an answer that Ning Zhao cared about him.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ning Zhao gave him a very strange look.

"Why should I remember you? We are just a nominal couple. If you really go, I will just be relieved."

Then, Mo Juechen's face turned completely black, and the big palm holding Ning Zhao's hand visibly froze.

"Are you really so cruel?" Almost gnashing his teeth, Mo Juechen couldn't believe that the woman he fancied was so cruel, he refused to believe it.

Ning Zhao noticed the change in his heart, and looked at his face at this time, where there was still flushing like a fever, it was obviously normal.He knew in his heart that he was afraid that he was played by this man again just now, Ning Zhao sneered in his heart, did he think she was easy to tease.

"Why can't you be so cruel? A small arrow wound will kill you, which is enough to prove that this is not the courage that a dignified man should have. How can such a narrow-minded man become arrogant? Why should I seek death for you?"

Ning Zhao's words were sharp without showing any sympathy, and what he said was full of contempt for Mo Juechen.This made Mo Juechen unable to pretend anymore, he quietly looked at Ning Zhao's expression, and saw obvious displeasure on her face.

The Sixth Prince, who knew well that it would be good to see him, hurriedly justified himself. "Then, that, I'm just hypothesizing. I haven't lived enough yet, how could I die so easily, right?"

"Hmph," Ning Zhao glanced at him coldly, then withdrew his hand, leaving Mo Juechen behind, and then walked out of the room.She felt that she could no longer stay in this room, or she would be pissed off by this man.

"Zhaoer, Zhaoer, this king..." Guessing that what he just said might have gone too far, the sixth prince wanted to keep Ning Zhao to accompany him, but Ning Zhao didn't care about him at all.

Stepping out of the door, he happened to see the government doctor walking quickly with a medicine box on his back. Presumably he was also frightened by the news that the prince had a fever again.Beside him, Mo Li had an awkward look on his face, and the two approached, seeing Ning Zhao hurriedly saluted.

Ning Zhao glanced at them indifferently, and then walked out of Zhaoyang courtyard without saying a word.

Mo Li and the doctor came to the room, and saw that his prince was looking at his husband.Although his face was a little smelly, it was by no means sick with a fever.

"My lord, have you quarreled with the concubine again?" Mo Li asked cautiously, but seeing his lord glared at him after hearing his words, he stopped talking.

The government doctor at the side hurried forward, ready to take Mo Juechen's pulse and check the cause of the fever again.But Mo Juechen waved his hand impatiently and refused, "I don't have a fever, so I don't need to feel my pulse."

"But Miss Wu Mo said just now, my lord, you..." The government doctor didn't know why, so he thought he was hiding his illness, so he wanted to persuade him, but Mo Juechen winked at Mo Li, and Mo Li immediately picked him up door.

Back in the room again, Mo Li quietly looked at the expression of his prince, and then silently guessed in his heart whether the prince was happy or not.

(End of this chapter)