“Damn it.”
Li Mo covered his nose, looking confused.
As a noble divine weapon, is it possible for the hammer to be moved casually? It would be fine if he moved his feet, but he moved two of them at once.
He glanced at the pair of legs that were longer than his life. Bingtuozi's brows were relaxed and he was still sleeping soundly.
She probably didn't sleep well on weekdays, so she relaxed a little today.
"But you can't relax too much."
"The ice cube has softened, but I..."
"Am I just kidding you with my local astronomical method?"
Li Mo stood up and looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, trying to prevent the warmth in his nose from flowing down.
"Miss Ying! Miss Ying!"
"Xiao Bing'er!"
There was a sudden knock on the door, and two familiar female voices were heard from outside.
When I opened the door, I saw Zhong Ling and Shang Qinqing.
"Hmm? Li Mo, I just wanted to ask Miss Ying where you are."
Zhong Ling was stunned. He had just gone to call Li Mo.
Shang Qinqing's eyes lit up instantly, he reached into his pocket, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and prepared to eat them.
How come the Shang clan leader can always grab a handful of melon seeds anywhere and at any time...
Li Mo hid half of his body behind the door, complained in his heart and asked:
"What's the matter so early in the morning?"
"Oh, my father wants to see you. Please go to the Imperial City with Miss Ying."
The father that Zhong Ling mentioned was naturally the Prince of Zhennan who had a high reputation in southern Xinjiang.
Li Mo nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with Bingtuozi later."
As a result, with this nod, the warmth in my nasal cavity flowed out again.
“Brother Li, what are you doing…” Zhong Ling looked alert.
Li Mo wiped his nose in a serious and nonchalant manner: "It's a small problem. When I was sparring with Ying Bing, she accidentally lost her hand... her foot, causing me to get a little injured."
"Really?"
Shang Qinqing narrowed his eyes, a little unconvinced.
Didn’t anything happen that could result in death?
She wanted to see a baby born and thought it might happen soon.
"real!"
Li Mo said with certainty.
As soon as he finished speaking, a misty voice sounded behind him:
"Who's coming?"
Bingtuozi's tired face looked a bit lazy, like a water lily that was about to wake up, with a few wisps of messy black hair at the corners of her lips, making it difficult for people to associate her with the cold and godly Han Fairy.
"!"
Li Mo's sharp eyes saw a few shocking scarlet spots on Bingtuozi's white nightgown...
Oh no, when did the nosebleed start?
He just didn't pay any attention...
"???"
Zhong Ling retreated tactically, his eyes gradually becoming dull.
Shang Qinqing's eyes showed excitement and ecstasy, and she let out a 'clucking' laugh, the pure-blooded Qingluan was like an old hen.
"It seems that the competition last night was indeed quite intense. Why don't we take a rest before going out? Xiao Bing'er might not be able to do it..."
".....That's the blood coming out of the nose!"
"Yo yo yo~" Shang Qinqing's expression was hard to describe, and she made faces.
"I got angry recently, and then..."
"No need to explain, I believe you."
"You have been cracking melon seeds and you never stopped!" Li Mo felt that the look in Patriarch Shang's eyes was totally different from what she said.
It's already eight knocks per second, how can I believe your nonsense?
Ying Bing also lowered her eyes, and when she noticed the bloodstains on her nightgown, her eyes froze.
She didn't doubt anything else.
Instead, she realized what the warm thing she was stepping on in her dream was...
......
Downstairs, protected by a team of armored guards, Zhong Zhenyue, wrapped up like a dumpling, poked his head out.
Seeing that only Li Mo and Zhong Ling came together, he asked curiously:
"Where's Miss Ying?"
"She said she wanted to have a good rest, so I went for her..."
Li Mo was talking.
Zhong Ling said, "I'm preparing to have a baby."
"?"
Zhong Zhenyue's body trembled, causing the wounds on his body to move. He grimaced and took a deep breath.
After a moment of silence, he gave a thumbs up.
"How can it be so fast...No, I told you you misunderstood." Li Mo was shocked.
Zhong Ling, you're fine, why do you drop a nuclear bomb as soon as you open your mouth?
"The grandmother in the palace told me that she was bleeding."
Zhong Ling had a look on his face as if he had grasped the truth.
The mother-in-law in the palace had served many wealthy families. Zhong Ling saw with her own eyes that morning when she cut off the bloody scraps of cloth from the bed in the bridal chamber.
“Let’s go first…”
Li Mo glanced at the sky and got on the carriage.
The carriage went straight into the inner city without any obstruction all the way. It was not until it approached the imperial city that more frequent inspections began, and they only recognized the orders and not the people themselves.
The Prince of Zhennan's Palace is said to be in the Imperial City, but in fact it is between the Inner City and the Imperial City. This place is full of residences of dukes and marquises.
Along the way, Li Mo kept his divine eyes open, observing people passing by.
There are still two hundred years left for martial arts enlightenment.
It is a lot for Hammer Dao, but too little for Sword Dao, and it is reserved for dealing with emergencies.
But the Dugu Nine Swords was just one step short of the finishing touch.
So in the next two days, Li Mo plans to look for some investment opportunities in the imperial city.
"Brother Li, you and Miss Ying haven't gotten married yet, right?"
When the carriage slowed down, Zhong Zhenyue suddenly asked.
Your reaction time is a bit long...
Li Mo lowered the car curtain. There were fewer people on this street: "No..."
"Then I suggest you get married as soon as possible. Then she will be your wife and you will be her husband. And I also want to know what it's like to get married."
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