Jing Mo could only continue to answer Yu Xiaoxiao's question bitterly, "When in danger, the noble families would save the children but not the mother...or rather, they would save the children but abandon the mother."
Yu Xiaoxiao was shocked again: "Are the nobles so worthless?"
Jing Mo inexplicably felt like his knee was hit by an arrow.
Yu Xiaoxiao stuffed a handful of fried rice cakes into her mouth. She had to eat more to calm herself down.
Jing Mo asked, "Would you like some water?" These fried pancakes are delicious, but if you keep eating them like this, won't your mouth feel dry?
Yu Xiao: "Don't talk, I want to be quiet. Oh, by the way, don't ask me who Jingjing is."
Jing Mo...
There were two people outside the hall, one sitting and eating, the other sitting and watching. The two people in the side hall were discussing things, which was even more painful.
Mrs. Wu sat at the head of the bed wiping her tears. She knew crying was useless at this moment, but she just couldn't help it.
"Are father and the others okay?" Fu Boyuan asked.
Mrs. Wu said, "Fortunately, Mo Wen didn't treat us harshly."
"You," Fu Boyuan looked at his wife who had obviously lost a lot of weight, and whispered, "Are you okay?"
Mrs. Wu shook her head and asked Fu Boyuan, "My husband, what should we do next?"
Fu Boyuan said: "Did Jing Mo bring you here?"
Mrs. Wu nodded.
Fu Boyuan said: "What did he tell you?"
Mrs. Wu still shuddered when she thought about what Jing Mo had just said.
After listening to Mrs. Wu's retelling, Fu Boyuan was silent for a long time and then sighed: "It seems that we are now in a dilemma."
Mrs. Wu said anxiously, "We have to come up with a set of rules."
Fu Boyuan suddenly asked: "Did Princess Linglong say anything to you?"
Madam Wu thought about what she had said to Yu Xiao, and then said with a strange look on her face, "The princess said she would treat me to porridge with two eggs."
Fu Boyuan...
Mrs. Wu twisted her hands together and said in tears, "The princess just told me this." Come to think of it, this was the only useful thing Princess Linglong said to her. The others, such as "don't be afraid," were probably just consolations.
Fu Boyuan's face was full of sorrow. No matter what choice he made, he couldn't save everyone.
Yu Xiaoxiao sat on the flower terrace and muttered to Jing Mo: "If they are willing to join us, then I will treat Madam Wu to a meal and give her two eggs. If they want to follow Mo Wen, then let Mo Wen treat them to eggs!"
Jing Mo couldn't respond to such words. Let alone two eggs, even two baskets of eggs, how valuable could they be in Jing Mo's eyes?
Yu Xiaoxiao shook the bag of fried rice cakes, and only a few crumbs were left. Yu Xiaoxiao put the crumbs into the small bamboo tube of the Gu worm and said to the Gu worm inside: "I have fed you today's food."
Jing Mo said: "This bug eats this?"
Yu Xiao: "It eats everything, just like a dog."
Jing Mo felt that he was at a loss for words again. He didn't have any preference for small animals, but compared with the poisonous insects, Jing Mo still thought that dogs were much cuter.
"Emma," Yu Xiaoxiao glanced at the closed palace door and said to Jing Mo, "Mrs. Wu started crying again."
Jing Mo laughed and said, "Didn't the princess just say that we should give them some time?"
"That's to let them discuss it properly, why cry?" Yu Xiaoxiao said anxiously: "Knowing that the family may abandon you, you have to save yourself even more. Can crying solve the problem?"
Jing Mo shook his head and said, "She can only rely on Fu Boyuan."
"Fuck!" Yu Xiaoxiao leaned on it.
"She is different from the princess," Jing Motou whispered to Yu Xiaoxiao, "Women in this world are different from princesses."
Yu Xiao: "Why don't you just say that I'm different from the humans in this world? Can you say something useful at this point? It's not like I just started to be invincible today."
Jing Mo chuckled. Talking to this person had a relaxing effect.
Yu Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment and said to Jing Mo, "Forget it, let's change our strategy. I'll go in and talk to them."
Jing Mo pulled Yu Xiaoxiao and said, "It's useless. We want to hear the truth. We won't be able to hear it if we go in."
Yu Xiaoxiao took out another bag of broad beans and asked Jing Mo, "Do you want to eat?"
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In the Imperial Palace's Ministry of Punishment, Jiang Zhuojun looked at Yiye, who was busy drawing, and asked in surprise, "Is this the Gu man?"
Master Fenglin said, "He was originally a Gu person."
Jiang Zhuojun looked up at Junior Master Fenglin and National Master Wuhuan.
Gu Xinglang said: "They are not Gu people."
Jiang Zhuojun was not a smooth-talking person like Jing Mo and Su Zhao. When he heard Gu Xinglang say that these two were not Gu people, he said in a sly way, "Fortunately."
Master Fenglin replied, "It is indeed a blessing."
"This shows that Mo Wen never wanted to use you from the beginning," Jiang Zhuojun walked behind Yiye and said while watching Yiye drawing, "So he didn't bother to plant the Gu in you."
State Master Wuhuan stood aside, still calm and composed. This was the truth.
After hanging out with Yu Xiaoxiao and his gang for a long time, Master Fenglin's self-control had deteriorated a lot, so he immediately said to Jiang Zhuojun, "Do you have to be so ruthless when you speak?"
Jiang Zhuojun looked up at Master Fenglin and said, "Poison? Do I have poisonous insects? Oh, I forgot, Mo Wen poisoned you."
Master Fenglin (#‵′)凸, when on earth did he offend this guy? !
Gu Xinglang had a headache and said, "Stop arguing."
Master Fenglin snorted coldly, "Who is making the noise?"
Jiang Zhuojun also said in a cold voice: "From the beginning to the end, weren't you the one talking the whole time?"
"You!" Young Master Fenglin suddenly became very angry. Not to mention that Jiang Zhuojun disliked him, he disliked Jiang Zhuojun the same way. There was no reason, he just disliked him.
Gu Xinglang glared at Master Fenglin and said, "Stop making trouble with Xiao Jiang."
Jiang Zhuojun looked at Young Master Fenglin and smiled. Anyone who saw that smile would feel that he deserved a beating.
Master Fenglin... Is this what closeness and distance mean? Are these two people teaming up to deal with him?
Jiang Zhuojun said to Gu Xinglang: "Why don't you ask him if Mo Wen's injury is really not healed?"
Gu Xinglang knocked on the table.
Yiye looked up at Gu Xinglang, his eyes dull and saliva still flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Gu Xinglang said, "Has Mo Wen's injury in Miaodi not healed yet?"
Yiye said, “I don’t know.”
"Didn't you see Mo Wen?" Jiang Zhuojun walked over and stood beside Gu Xinglang.
Yiye said, "The master is in retreat and won't see anyone."
"You must not be able to see anyone during this period of seclusion," Jiang Zhuojun whispered, "It looks like the blood on your chest is Mo Wen's death blood."
Master Fenglin said, "What if it's not?"
"What?" Jiang Zhuojun looked at Master Fenglin.
Master Fenglin said, "We can act, but Mo Wen can't act?"
Gu Xinglang frowned and asked Yiye, "Does Mo Wen smell like medicine?"
Yiye said, "No."
There was no smell of medicine, so it was hard to say whether Mo Wen was really seriously injured and had not recovered yet, or was just acting.
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