Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 13

"However, he really sneaked into the palace alone and stole the emperor's personal belongings. Even the guards led by An Dinghou couldn't move a finger of him, so he just let people slip away. The strange thief really deserves his reputation." The strange thief Although he looks wicked, but he is very capable, and there are still many people who admire him.

"Hey! Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, how can you allow a little thief to blaspheme, this is clearly a provocation, I want to see how long he can hide!" Naturally, there are not a few people who despise him.

Just when everyone in Handu turned their attention to this rampant strange thief, the Seventh Maid of the Shang Mansion who had become the focus of public opinion the day before yesterday had long since been mentioned.

I heard that the monster thief dropped something in the emperor's hand when he was fighting with the emperor. Everyone guessed that the mask of the monster thief was torn off by the emperor, because the portrait of the monster thief was drawn by the emperor, and it was so realistic. Lifelike, with sly eyebrows and pockmarked face, he looks like a middle-aged slippery thief.

A man in a red robe is leaning lazily in the gorgeous and luxurious carriage. The carriage is inlaid with gold and silver, and bronze ornaments are used as carvings. The body is also made of high-quality wood. You can tell that the people in the car are of noble status.

A young man dressed in fiery red has long and narrow phoenix eyes, white teeth, fair complexion, and black hair like silk. One hand gracefully half-supports his head, and the other lazily lifts a corner of the curtain, revealing a pair of meaningful long and narrow eyes. With deep eyes, lazy and evil eyes like a fox narrowed his eyes, his voice was deep and hoarse, but with a magnetism that made it difficult to breathe, he said with a half-smile to the man in black clothes who was as cold as a stone outside the car: "Shadow!" , do you think that kid is very interesting?"

The black-clothed man who was called Shadow was stern and cool, and when he heard the slightly lazy voice of the person in the car, a vague expression appeared on his cold face: "My lord, the little thief who offends you will be killed without mercy. "

The low laughter came from the young man in red. The young man seemed in a very good mood, and when he laughed, he was so flirtatious that it made men and women all over the world fascinated: "Ying, you must never kill her, that little ghost is interesting. Kill her!" Without her, I will lose this rare joy of being delivered to my door again."

The boy curled up the corners of his lips with a smirk, and the hand under the sleeve was playing with the little red bellyband that still exuded a faint girlish fragrance. A meaningful play flashed through his narrowed narrow eyes. The kid's drawing is so ugly, with that kid's rude temperament, he will definitely not thank him for distracting her from the threat, but at this moment, he will definitely hate it.

The old man Xuanji wondered where this little devil got the ability to actually steal the emperor's obscene pants, so why didn't the emperor kill her?But if he was puzzled, he was willing to admit defeat, and the old man Xuanji personally took Wushuanglian to follow behind the little devil's head to save her brother.

Shang Mo's little plan was very clever. First, the old man had to use Wushuanglian to heal brother Yan. Second, she was still being captured by Shang Zhantian as a prisoner, so of course she had to follow a master. She didn't want to I haven't rescued my elder brother, so I finished the game myself.

As soon as Shang Mo appeared in the Shang mansion, the expected indiscriminate bombardment came.

"You little bastard, how dare you come back!" It was that brainless Second Miss Shangqi again.

"Seventh Sister, how could you poison Eldest Brother? It's so disappointing!" Although the Third Miss Shang Shu was not as violent as the Second Miss, she could tell at a glance that the daughters born to a mother were all full of bad taste and not much better.

"Go and call the master!" The eldest lady hated Shang Mo so much that her teeth itch. That dead girl made her embarrass herself so much in front of everyone, so she couldn't spare her. Because of the face of the mistress, she still had to pretend and move the master away. The same goes for coming out to clean her up.

All the servants and women also surrounded this useless Miss Seven, looking like a hungry wolf.

"Little girl, the way you welcome guests at home is very special." The old man Xuanji twirled her long beard with one hand and put the other behind her back. She looked at the situation with great interest. She hadn't come out of the mountain for decades, and the customs at the foot of the mountain When did it become so special?Still holding a stick and blocking the door to welcome your young lady back to the house?
Shang Mo was sweating profusely and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. As expected, she just appeared at the door. Judging by the situation, she must be beaten into a pulp.

Looking around, he couldn't see Jin Gu and Nuan Yun either, Shang Mo felt a little guilty, probably they were already affected by her, and he didn't know what was going on now.

"That's right, let daddy come out to meet me." Shang Mo smiled cheekily and obediently, really taking himself seriously.

"This beast dares to come back!" Hong Zhong's voice sternly yelled, and a group of house slaves who were originally in a huge formation suddenly moved out of the way tremblingly. The master suddenly appeared and was full of worries. At this moment, the beast actually came back at this time, just in time to hit the muzzle of the gun!

The eldest lady and the others didn't express much on their faces, but they were already happy in their hearts, and the eldest son was dragged there in one breath. This dead girl will undoubtedly die today, but I want to see if there is any other god who can save her. Got them!

Unexpectedly, Shang Zhantian suddenly stopped talking, his brows furrowed, and he became a little vigilant. He is also a master, so he can naturally feel the old man behind Shang Mo. The old man's spirit is calm and open-minded. At first glance, he looked like an extraterrestrial expert.

"Daddy, grandpa promised to help us save elder brother!" Shang Mo smiled sweetly, jumped behind the old man Xuanji with a childlike face, poked his head out and said excitedly.

It seems that the old man is not bragging, she made the right move, Shang Zhantian dare not do anything to her for the time being, just kidding, girl, I have a backer.

The room gradually filled with a soothing fragrance. Shang Yan's bedroom is simple and monotonous, which is very similar to his own indifferent temperament.The thin young man on the bed had a haggard face, and fell into a deep sleep quietly. If it weren't for the faint heaving of his chest, he would be like a lifeless statue. This poisonous attack made the thin young man even thinner Like a layer of paper.

Such a good-looking young man carved out of white jade, but at this moment he is dragging his breath. Even a stranger would feel a twinge in his heart if he saw it. What's more, Shang Mo's instinctive memory has always regarded him as the elder brother of blood relatives. Just looking at it makes people feel sad, such a handsome young man, who has a vicious heart can afford to kill him, she, Shang Mo, will never let it go easily!

A series of sharp sword-like eyes pierced her from behind, Shang Mo didn't realize it, and obediently stood beside the old man Xuanji to help him. The old man smashed the root of the Wushuang lotus into powder, diluted it with the juice from the petals It was soaked into a small bottle of liquid with a strange color, and after that soaked with golden needles, it was used for Shang Yan's acupoints. Shang Mo had never seen the whole process of diagnosis and treatment.

(End of this chapter)