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Chapter 47

Mo Fengwu kept talking seriously about running the train.

Even the second lady next to me almost believed it.

The concubine was also stunned and narrowed her eyes slightly to look at Mo Fengwu:

"Is this true?"

"Concubine, you can test it on the spot." Mo Fengwu replied calmly.

Test on the spot?

What a joke, how is that possible?!

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst. If this snow silver frost is fake, won't her face be ruined?

When the time comes, even if this little bitch is torn into pieces, what will happen?

As cautious as a concubine, she would naturally not take risks. But the next second, she turned her eyes and said with a smile:

"I naturally believe what Miss Mo said. However, this is the first time I have heard of this Xue Yinshuang. I wonder where Miss Mo got it from?"

"secret."

"..."

The concubine choked and almost couldn't hold back the smile on her face. But at this moment, the third prince Mu Baichuan who was doing the trick said:

"The Mohist family has a rich heritage, which is beyond our imagination. A few days ago, I heard that the second master of the Mohist family went to the funeral, but was carried back halfway. Now it is said that he has recovered more than half. I think there must be a capable doctor who helped him to die.

Resurrection. Could this snow and silver frost also come from the powerful hands of that doctor?"

In the past few days, the affairs of the Mo family have been rumored. So as soon as Mu Baichuan finished speaking, everyone present immediately started talking in low voices.

The second lady also looked ugly at the moment.

She knew her husband's affairs best. The reason for his resurrection from the dead was simply that Yaoshi Feng was secretly causing trouble. But at this moment, Mu Baichuan actually revealed this matter in public, and it was obvious that he had other motives.

The second lady had some bad premonitions, and then raised her eyes to look at Mo Fengwu.

Mo Fengwu raised his eyes and flew towards Mu Baichuan.

"so what?"

"Haha, although I do not practice medicine, I also know that resurrection from the dead is the ultimate in medicine. Now, it is gratifying that the Mo family can recruit such magical masters. We ordinary people naturally want to take the opportunity to see it.

One or two...it just so happens that I have met an old senior who is also a master of medicine, so we can learn from each other. I wonder what Miss Mo thinks?"

As soon as Mu Baichuan finished speaking, he saw an old man in gray robe walking up. The old man was in his sixties, with white hair and beard.

He has a thin figure, but his waist is straight.

When he came forward, he first saluted the head of the Daliang Kingdom and his concubine, then turned to look at Mo Fengwu and said coldly:

"Are you the eldest lady of the Mo family?"

The other person's words are not good and his eyes are sharp, and he is looking for trouble at a glance.

Mo Fengwu was not polite, looked at the other person up and down, and said, "If I say no, will you just get out?"

"You...hum! You are indeed an uneducated ugly creature. The Mo family is indeed...ugh!"

The old man was furious, his face turned red and he roared. But the next second, he saw a black shadow in front of his eyes, and then he was strangled by his neck.

The shouting stopped suddenly, and everyone present took a breath at the same time.

The surrounding palace guards were shocked and rushed forward one after another, trying to surround Mo Fengwu.

But at this time, Mo Fengwu was seen pinching the old man's neck and saying word by word:

"Old guy, what did you just say? Say it again, let me listen!"

"You, what are you going to do? Girl of the Mo family, let me tell you, this is the palace..."
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