Evil Doctor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 110
Without Emperor Mo, it doesn't mean that the princes here are useless!

"Oh." Mo Shaobai slightly raised his lips, and swept across her chest with disdain, only to feel that the woman in front of him made him feel so disgusted, "It seems that Miss Ze Die will have to wait forever, because Ben Gong I don’t like taking things that others don’t want.”

"You..." Facing Mo Shaobai's direct insult, Ze Die lost her coquettish attitude in an instant, and said mockingly. "Then Die'er wishes the Fourth Highness to regain the person he wants as soon as possible."

"It's a waste of time for you to pretend to be weak in front of me, so I hope you cherish your youth." Mo Shaobai turned his eyes coldly, straightened his back and left directly, stopped after taking two steps, and turned to face Ze Die smiled lightly, "By the way, I will remind you again, if you call Liu Huan's attention again, don't blame me for not thinking about the old relationship."

Mo Shaobai sighed in his heart, the father and daughter of the Ze family are both villains who can pretend like this.After finishing speaking, he walked away.

Ze Die was left standing alone in this courtyard, stomping her foot fiercely, gnashing her teeth and thinking: Liu Huan, she must tear her body to pieces!

The weather is gradually getting colder, and even the rising sun is not necessarily warm.

Although Liu Huan and Mo Junhuang lived together, they still fell asleep separately.After getting up, Liu Huan sat in the small garden in front of her house, leisurely reading a medical book.

Tweet filled Liu Huan's tea at the side, "Seeing Miss San reading medical books, this servant thinks of that old beggar again."

"Do you have any good ideas to lure him out?" In fact, Liu Huan did not forget this matter, mysteriously appearing and disappearing mysteriously for a while, such a master is what Liu Huan really wants to get.If all of this is just the old beggar's temptation, it's impossible to be so concerned about her affairs, right?
"Miss San has her own thoughts, and Tweety is just expressing Miss San's thoughts." Tweety thought for a moment. "The old beggar appeared for the first time because he knew that the third lady taught Her Highness Moore, and the second time was because he saved the night to take pictures. In this way, he would find opportunities to appear to solve the problems for the lady related to the lady. If the third lady uses critical illness to make a fuss , I'm afraid he will definitely come because he is worried that Miss San will take the bait."

Although the identity of the beggar and his purpose are not known at all, but the overall feeling is that he is not Liu Huan's enemy, and Liu Huan trusts his intuition on this point.But is it really because of Liu Huan's rescue last time, that's why he did this, or is there another reason?
This question, of course, needs to be asked face to face!
"You saved me a lot of worries." Liu Huan nodded.

"Miss San, Your Highness the Eighth Highness, please go to the main hall." At this moment, Ye Liuying's figure quickly froze behind Liu Huan, she didn't see him appearing, but she bowed her head respectfully to report.

"What's the matter?" Liu Huan asked lightly.

Mo Junhuang had to say whatever he wanted, and it was not like his old style to let people spread the word, so Liu Huan faintly sensed that something was wrong.

"This..." Ye Liuying raised her eyes and glanced at Liu Huan carefully, before speaking slowly. "Pavilion Master Qingchen is here, and His Highness the Eighth Prince is entertaining the third lady."

"The two of them? How do you entertain them?" Liu Huan unexpectedly didn't hear any news from Han or Yan. It must have been a while since these two met?
"Eh...His Highness Eighth Highness asked someone to make tea for Pavilion Master Qingchen to eat." Ye Liuying's psychological quality was extremely high, although she was puzzled in her heart, there was still no unnecessary expression on her face.

What?Mu Qingchen and Mo Junhuang, two people who seem to have ADHD and want to use force when they meet, can sit together and drink tea calmly?And this tea was brewed by Mo Junhuang, who disliked Mu Qingchen the most?

"Go and have a look." Liu Huan put down her teacup, and just casually walked towards the main hall.

The main hall of the mansion is obviously spacious and bright, but it has a feeling of deep black hell.There is no breeze blowing, but there is an inexplicable coolness, spreading around here, stimulating the sensitive nerves.

Mo Junhuang wore a simple black robe, matched with his three thousand silver threads, carrying a deadly evil aura.A pair of brown eyes were full of frightening frost, staring intently at the man sitting opposite him.

This man is dressed in pink, and there is a hint of frivolity and playfulness on the slightly raised lips. His handsome cheeks do not hide his nobility and arrogance. Burning down.

Standing behind the two are their own subordinates, who are also indifferent like masters. When they don't speak, they seem to exist, but they reveal a nervous murderous look.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Your Highness the Eighth Highness." Mu Qingchen took the lead to break the dullness, easily held a teacup, and took a leisurely sip. "I thought you would entertain me with white water, but unexpectedly you will get good tea."

"Being her man, of course it will be a lot." Mo Junhuang lightly swept the tea leaves floating in the cup in front of him, not paying attention to Mu Qingchen's threat.He understands that he has nothing now, but his pride will not change. "They say this tea is sweet, what do you think?"

be her man...

There is no clear anger, but these simple words have already made Mu Qingchen frowned slightly. It has to be said that the man in front of him is extremely cold, killing without blood!

"Tea is good tea, but the skill of making tea is not worth mentioning. Good tea is paired with good hands, and without good techniques, then this precious tea will be useless." Mu Qingchen put down his cup, and faced Mo Mo with a smile on his face. Emperor.Although the tea tastes sweet, Mu Qingchen's heart is bitter, but in front of the enemy, never expose your weakness, otherwise it will be the point of failure.

Mu Qingchen had an indescribable dislike for Mo Junhuang, and wished to fight him immediately and kill him. When he heard about the marriage between Mo Junhuang and Liu Huan, Mu Qingchen, who had been prepared for a long time, was still deeply hurt. One point.Perhaps it was too easy for him to expire himself, and he just didn't want to accept this reality. Now that Mo Junhuang wants to challenge his psychological bottom line, it is not an easy task.

Mo Junhuang's expression changed slightly. There was something in these words, did he mean that Mo Junhuang was not worthy to be by Liu Huan's side?The fingertips clasped slightly, and the condensed internal force made the teacup on the table start to vibrate, causing the hearts of the people watching to jump violently.Han took the lead to hold the sword at his waist, and stared coldly at Long Xiao, who was also holding the sword in his hand. As long as the teacup was broken, it would be an inevitable battle.

(End of this chapter)