Madam is right

Chapter 452.

Although Mo Zhichu didn't say anything about those who were watching from behind, he knew it in his heart.

But why are there still people who are desperate and dare to come to watch a play so recently? !
Also "his little maid"?
joke!

Mo Zhichu turned around angrily, and saw the ostentatious silver face of the visitor.

Mo Zhichu only felt that he was even angrier for a moment, and said angrily: "What about your little maid, have you talked through your head, please?!"

Zhao Mo smiled, and said cynically: "Isn't my little maid belonged to Commander Mo? I didn't expect Commander Mo to enjoy it so much? He escorted the prince south with a woman. If it gets out, Commander Mo's reputation will be destroyed. I'm afraid it will stink."

Hearing what Zhao Mo said, Mo Zhichu seemed to have found another reason to drive Fudong back to the General's Mansion, he didn't care about the person who appeared suddenly, turned around and said to Fudong: "That's right! Fudong, please think about my reputation for your young lady, okay? I'm an imposing man, can I take you with me when I go out?"

As soon as Zhao Mo heard it, he immediately responded, "That's right! Commander Mo is tall and mighty, how can he bring you, a little maid?"

Mo Zhichu nodded in agreement.

She didn't expect that the man hadn't finished speaking yet.

I just heard him continue to say: "But this king has always been pampered, and the journey to the south is long, how can there be no one to serve you? Little maid, what's your name? Would you like to let you serve this king?"

Now Fu Dong is smart, she knows that it is King Xian who wants to use his name to keep her here.

Fudong didn't care about Mo Zhichu's suggestive eyes, and immediately bowed to Zhao Mo: "Fudong, I am willing to serve His Highness all the way."

Zhao Mo nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, get up, I'm thirsty, go get some water first."

Fudong obediently responded, treating Mo Zhichu like air, and went to "fetch water" on his own.

After Fudong left, Mo Zhichu's staring eyes at Zhao Mo should not be too fierce.

Zhao Mo immediately smiled all over his face, approached Mo Zhichu, and said with a smile: "If Chu'er looks at me like this again, I will think that Chu'er is jealous."

"Bah!" Mo Zhichu spat at him hard before saying, "You are so pampered, why don't you pick a maid from your virtuous mansion, why are you grabbing my little maid?!"

Zhao Mo shrugged, and said in a helpless tone: "I think so too, but my Xianwang mansion is full of men, and there is really no maid for me to take care of. In that case, I would like to thank Chu'er's personal maid. "

After finishing speaking, Zhao Mo quickly fled back to his carriage with his tail between his legs.

Otherwise, it would be too late to wait for Mo Zhichu to get angry.

In fact, the disaster relief team is so huge, there is only one more Fudong, but there is a lot less her, Mo Zhichu doesn't care, but she is afraid that there will be accidents on the road, she will not be able to take care of it, it will be bad if Fudong is involved.

Mo Zhichu angrily shouted at Zhao Mo's back: "Zhao Mo! I don't care if you take Fudong with you. If Fudong loses a hair, I'll only ask you!"

It was the first time Zhao Mo heard Mo Zhichu call his name. He paused without turning his head, waved his back to Mo Zhichu, and continued walking to his carriage.

When Zhao Mo returned to the carriage, Fudong actually fetched water and was making tea for him in the carriage.

(End of this chapter)