A farmer's wife with medical products to get rich in the pastoral

Chapter 122 Three Conditions (3)
Concubine Lan took a step back in disbelief, and murmured: "Emperor, you, you are talking to my mother like that for a woman."

Xiao Jimo frowned, his handsome face was full of sarcasm: "A person who can kill his own child for the sake of glory and wealth is also worthy of being called a mother..."

At this time, Zhang Hu came to report: "Master, you are ready, you can start now." Xiao Jimo nodded, looked at Concubine Lan who was injured on the side, did not speak, turned his body, and walked away quickly go out.

Along the way, Xiao Jimo worked fast, wishing he could fly.Doudou, wait for me, you can't have anything to do, you must have nothing to do.

Facts have proved that Xiao Jimo is chaotic if he cares.Although Zhao Mingcheng seems to be very out of character, he is still good to Mi Doudou.If she had to choose, she would rather choose to stay with Zhao Mingcheng.After all, although Nan Fengling's pervert was ridiculously stupid, he still had a lot of strength in whipping people.

It's just that ever since Mi Doudou found out from Zhao Mingcheng that he belonged to the eldest prince, he has always had a bad face.This person is my husband's enemy, and he prevents my husband from going back to recognize his biological father.I want to repel him, repel him, use all my strength to repel him!
Zhao Mingcheng looked at the way Mi Doudou turned his face after opening the door, and then turned his back to him, and felt amused that she took such a childish behavior to refuse to communicate with him.He coughed lightly, held back a smile and said solemnly: "Although you are a prisoner, I have always treated prisoners preferentially. This is the medicine for treating whiplash on your body. Wipe it carefully, otherwise it will not look good if you leave scars."

After all, Zhao Mingcheng had some contact with the palace, and even Mi Doudou had to admit that the wound medicine he brought was the best.After applying the medicine yesterday and sleeping through the night, she already felt that the pain that made her feel as if she was being burned by a fire has eased a lot. I applied it again today, and it will be all over within a few days, and there will be no scars left.

After taking the medicine, Mi Doudou nodded, and said in a very formulaic voice: "Thank you."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Mingcheng took a step forward, lowered his head, his handsome and seductive face was very close to her, and the fragrance of white mandala filled his mouth: "If there is any place on your back that you can't reach, you can call me, I'm happy help you."

Mi Doudou rolled her eyes shamelessly.She smiled at him, gritted her teeth and said, "No need, thank you!" Then she closed the door with a "bang", expressing her rejection of him with actions.

Zhao Mingcheng smiled lightly and touched his nose that was almost pinched off, a rare tenderness suddenly appeared on his face.But in the blink of an eye, it was replaced by a slight pick, whispering to himself: "Little thing..."

Ever since Qian San and the others knew that Mi Doudou had been arrested by Zhao Mingcheng, they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.But they didn't dare to tell Xiao Jimo that this was the critical moment, and if the master was called back because of this matter, they would become sinners.It's better to look for it by yourself, and find Miss Doudou before the master comes back. Things will be much easier.

But Zhao Mingcheng, if he wants to hide, you may not be able to find him even if you turn the ground upside down.So Qian San searched for a day and a night, but still didn't have any clue.Sighing with a bitter face, damn it, this princess might as well be locked up by Nanfeng Ling.Being imprisoned by Nanfeng Ling also suffered some skin trauma and suffered some crimes.But Zhao Mingcheng, a demon king who is rare in a thousand years, who knows what kind of moths will come out of him if he catches him!
I have to say that Qian San was right in scolding.Zhao Mingcheng is indeed an authentic evildoer, let alone the evil aura, just looking at his appearance, he can't find another person who is less in tune than him.Shen Han and him are brothers from the same mother, and the two are also very similar in appearance, but Shen Han gives people a sense of alienation that is frozen three feet away.Zhao Mingcheng is more like a flower that eats people, under the beautiful and seductive appearance is a deadly poison.

Qian San was right in thinking, this kind of person can't let him idle, let him idle, who knows what kind of moth will come out.But the order Zhao Mingcheng received was to prevent Xiao Jimo from returning to the palace. Now that Xiao Jimo has received the news, he is probably on his way back now.Then his task will be completed, so, free, really free.

Looking at Mi Doudou, who was already able to go to the ground and was wandering in the yard, Zhao Mingcheng licked the corner of his mouth with a light face. "Doudou."

Mi Doudou frowned: "Don't yell so loudly, I don't have any sugar for you."

Zhao Mingcheng first raised his eyebrows in surprise, then smiled wickedly, and took advantage of Mi Doudou's unpreparedness to peck her lightly on the face, then squinted his eyes and enjoyed it all over his face: "Who said no, it's very sweet."

Mi Doudou covered his right cheek which was smeared with his saliva, took a step back abruptly, stared at him and gritted her teeth angrily.Damn it, you bastard.It's a pity that I don't have martial arts, and the powder for self-defense has long since been thrown away, otherwise he must be crippled!Wiping the saliva off his face vigorously, he turned around and left angrily.What the hell, can't afford to provoke, can't you hide?
"How about I teach you martial arts?" Zhao Mingcheng seemed to see what Mi Doudou was thinking, and asked gently while looking at her back.

Mi Doudou turned around and looked at him with disbelief.

"Don't look at me like that." Zhao Mingcheng half-closed his eyes, and stretched out his right arm to cover his face, as if to block the sunlight on his face, "I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it back."

Mi Doudou sneered, and was used to his flirtatious look.He frowned and asked seriously: "Do you really want to teach me martial arts?"

Zhao Mingcheng chuckled: "Do I look so unbelievable?"

Mi Doudou snorted coldly, with a look of self-knowledge on your face.

Zhao Mingcheng exaggeratedly covered his chest, wrinkled his face and said, "Oh, don't show that contemptuous expression. See, my heart has been hurt by you." Then reversed the light lifting just now, and stood up straight , looked at Mi Doudou and said seriously: "Do you know how I feel when I see you covered in blood? If the eldest prince hadn't told the Nanfeng family to keep it, then the two brothers and sisters are probably dead now. Turned into powder. Doudou, you are too weak..."

Mi Doudou lowered her eyes and said nothing to express her acquiescence.Yes, too weak, since he is married to Xiao Jimo, and Xiao Jimo has such an identity, he will inevitably be in danger in the future.With such a little knowledge of martial arts, once the powder for self-defense is used up, someone with a little skill can easily catch her.If those people use her to blackmail Xiao Jimo...

The slender hands clenched into fists, and Mi Doudou looked serious: "Zhao Mingcheng, teach me martial arts."

Zhao Mingcheng smiled lightly: "You're so good, but you have to promise me three things first."

Mi Doudou took a step back, frowning with disgust.He knew that he would not be so good, and he had to agree to three conditions to teach martial arts. Who knows what angry demands he would make.Curling her lips, Mi Doudou snorted coldly: "If you like to teach, don't teach, it's a big deal, I will learn from Xiao Jimo in the future."

Zhao Mingcheng smiled lightly, the demonic aura between his eyebrows and eyes was full, and he took a step forward: "You can try. Xiao Jimo's martial arts are so young that they are not suitable for women to practice at all. Let him teach you, you want to put your body up Are you so injured that you can't bear children?"

(End of this chapter)