My wife is super cool

Chapter 377 Not Serious

Catching the limp person, seeing her disheveled hair, Lu Jingmo's eyes felt a little disgusted.

After all, she is also a member of her Lu family, so she can make herself into this appearance.

It is also capable.

"Throw your master into cold water to wake up."

She pushed Lu Jingan to a nearby guard, and went into the main hall to wait.

Luo Ran didn't pause, and took Mo Xingchu to the backyard.

When Meng Ziyuan and Lu Jingan got married, he had come here to congratulate him, so he found the place with ease.

As I approached, I heard the voice of a man crying:

"My mother was thinking that my brother was not in good health, and she might not be able to take care of myself and His Royal Highness, so she specially let me stay in the palace so that I could do some work of serving tea and water. It was too close to His Highness. Every time I went to the study to study ink The servants have informed the elder brother, as for today..., it is purely a moment of involuntary emotion, and this is the only time for His Highness to be presumptuous."

Out of the corner of Meng Yao's eyes, she saw Luo Ran and the two walking this way, so she cried even louder:

"I'm a man, so I'm no match for His Highness's woman. Who would have expected that my brother would suddenly enter the room to have a look, and now that I offended my brother, Meng Yao would like to apologise with death!"

As he spoke, he was about to bump into the pillars in the corridor, but Lu Fu, who had just stepped out of the house, stopped him quickly, and before he could stand still, she raised her hand and slapped him:

"From the first day you entered the palace, the husband knew that your thoughts were not pure. If you didn't tell the truth in front of His Highness, it was the face that the husband gave you. Now you don't want this face yourself, and you can't blame others."

"Let me tell you, Mrs. Wang is angry now. If there is any good or bad, it is not something you, a little bastard, can afford."

Meng Yao rolled her eyes, listening to Lu Fu's words, seeing him wishing to kill him at this moment, a belated fear surged in her heart.

The three masters in the palace really valued Meng Ziyuan very much. If something happened to him, he would be the one who would bear the brunt of the crime.

After Lu Fu cleaned him up, she snorted coldly, and just as she was about to go back to the house to guard Meng Ziyuan, she saw Luo Ran walking towards the door.

He hurried over:
"This servant has met the Crown Prince and Dr. Mo."

"You two are finally here, my husband is still waiting for your help!"

"You don't need to be too polite, take us to see your husband."

Luo Ran glanced at Meng Yao who was kneeling there and continued to cry, and then brought Mo Xingchu into the room.

inside the house.

Meng Ziyuan clutched her aching heart, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and all the servants ran around the room in a panic, busy in a chaotic manner.

"Go back."

Lu Fu dismissed all the people in the room, then took the hand of the person on the bed, picked up the towel in the hot water basin and wiped off the rolling sweat on him.

"Wang Fu, wake up, the Empress Dowager is here with Dr. Mo."

Hearing this, Meng Ziyuan, who was in a semi-comatose state, forced himself to half-sit up, and grabbed the hand of Mo Xingchu, who was giving him a pulse diagnosis, with a weak voice:
"Doctor Mo..."

Mo Xingchu didn't respond to him, lifted the quilt under his hand, pressed his heart, frowned and felt it for a while, then answered his words:
"Don't worry, the situation is not serious."

Luo Ran, who was standing aside, breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine if it's not serious, it's fine if it's not serious.

(End of this chapter)