After most of the day, Huanhuan made very rapid progress. What Mizhou taught her seemed to have already existed in the depths of her memory, and now she just took it out and reviewed it again.
On the other side, when Hunshi was beaten and collapsed to the ground, Micai stopped his hand and said, "Chifeng, call a few people over to carry it in."
"Oh!" Chifeng flew into the castle and found Muchuan. Muchuan immediately found a large cart and finally sent the dying Hunshi into Zhong Kun's laboratory. Mitian and others followed him in, preparing to do it again.
Perform painful bone setting for it.
As soon as Huanhuan entered the door, he was so tired that he fell down on the sofa. Just as Mojia was about to step forward, his palms suddenly felt a sharp pain. His steps were stagnant, his handsome face was tense, and his brows were almost knitted into a thin line. He glanced at
Huan Huan seemed to be holding back, and finally changed direction and slowly moved away from her range step by step.
Sister Zhong was coming over with ginseng soup, "Hey, young master, where are you going?"
"Study." After Mo Jia dropped these words, he left in a hurry.
Sister Zhong didn't pay attention and put the soup in front of Huanhuan. Seeing her red face, she blamed her dissatisfiedly, "Young madam, you are pregnant, how can you do such strenuous exercise?"
"Sister Zhong, don't worry, Mizhou has given me divine power, so nothing will happen to me!" Huanhuan also shook his fist at her, "I can even knock down a wild boar now!"
Hearing her talk about these magical powers, Sister Zhong just felt like she was listening to a book from heaven. Looking at her appearance again, she sighed and said, "Okay, okay, young lady is the most powerful. Come on, drink the soup quickly, I'll cook it."
It’s been all morning.”
"Haha, thank you Sister Zhong." Huanhuan took it and asked while drinking, "Sister Zhong, where is Mo Jia?"
"I saw the young master just now. He said he was going to the study."
"Oh." Huanhuan didn't take it seriously. After drinking the soup, Sister Zhong forced her to go back to the room to take a nap. Huanhuan went upstairs and turned directly to Zhong Kun's laboratory. As soon as she opened the door, she saw the person sitting in the room.
The Hunshi in the room had six intense beams of light flashing around it. The Hunshi seemed to be enduring intense pain, but he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from humming.
Huanhuan approached Zhong Kun and asked in a low voice, "Brother Kun, how much longer will it take?"
Zhong Kun was wearing a pair of sunglasses. The lenses refracted different light. The glasses had an infrared scanning function, which could clearly scan Hunshi's body structure and bones. He said calmly, "Only a quarter of it was taken."
.”
"Hey, how pitiful." Unable to bear seeing Hunshi in such pain, Huanhuan frowned and left quietly.
…
Mohist Villa.
Yan Xihua looked at the dark bowl of bubbling things in front of her, resisting the feeling of retching, and drank it all in one gulp. By chance, Mo Sheng walked in and smelled the smell in the room.
The pungent fishy smell made me frown, "What are you drinking?"
"It's nothing," Yan Xihua turned away and wiped the corners of her mouth.
Mo Sheng took a few steps over, picked up the empty bowl and smelled it, his expression changed, "Is there poison in here?"
Yan Xihua stood up, but it had only been a few days, and her belly had obviously changed again. Mo Sheng stared at her closely, walked over and grabbed her, "Don't you really want this child? Why do you want to poison her again?"
He? Oh no, you actually want to kill yourself by doing this!"
Yan Xihua sneered a few times, but her face became more and more charming, "Aren't you very happy that I am dead? No one can threaten you, and the Mo family is back under its control, which is a good thing.
"
Mo Sheng narrowed his eyes tightly and turned her back to face him without letting her escape, "Xihua, tell me, what happened to this child?"
Yan Xihua was stunned for a moment. The sound of "Xihua" actually made her feel a little dazed. Looking at him, Yan Xihua's eyes were struggling a little. Then she looked away and asked in a cold voice, "Do you care?"
?"
Mo Sheng paused and was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly, "I care, I care."
Yan Xihua was completely stunned. She slowly looked back, staring at him in disbelief, trying to find any cracks in disguise on his handsome face. However, what she saw was Mo Sheng's rare sincerity.
…
Mo Sheng pointed at her belly, "As long as he is my flesh and blood, I will not let him go!"
Yan Xihua looked at him blankly, her mind went blank for a moment, and she almost blurted out, "He..."
Mo Sheng didn't miss the opportunity and pressed forward step by step, "What's wrong with him?"
Suddenly, Yan Xihua shivered, as if she was very afraid of something, she hurriedly pushed him away, then stared at him and warned, "Listen, if you don't want to cause trouble, just leave this child alone!"
Mo Sheng frowned suspiciously, "Is it, that evil beast..."
"No!"
Yan Xihua suddenly shouted at him sternly, with an extremely cold look in her wide eyes, "Mo Sheng, I told you, this matter has nothing to do with you!" She turned around, unwilling to say another word.
Mo Sheng closed his eyes, turned around and left without saying a word, but when he walked to the door, he heard Yan Xihua's slightly hoarse voice struggling, "I am... for your own good."
He was shocked, turned his head to look at her, and then slowly left.
When he walked out of Yan Xihua's room, his eyebrows were frowning slightly. When he came to the living room, the second elder and others were already waiting there.
The second elder stepped forward. The wound on his scalp that was burned by Red Wind last time was not healed yet, and the bandage on his head had not yet been untied. It looked funny. He stepped forward with a smile, "Haha, Mo Sheng, stay here.
Are you still used to it?"
Mo Sheng sat on the sofa and crossed his legs leisurely, "How could you not be used to it? This is my home too."
"Haha, yes, yes," the second elder took the lead in responding, and there were echoes behind him. Then, he asked cautiously, "Mo Sheng, last time I mentioned that you could lift the curse, take a look, is it right?
Have you told us elders?"
Mo Sheng raised his eyebrows, as if he was thinking seriously, smiled, and asked interestingly, "Why, are you all afraid of death?"
Everyone looked at each other, the second elder looked a little ugly, coughed a few times, and then said, "Mo Sheng, what you said is wrong. We are all doing this for the future of the Mo family. One by one, the members of the clan died in accidents. Sooner or later, the Mo family will
It will be destroyed! Don’t forget, you are the clan leader now, you have direct responsibility!”
"Clan leader," Mo Sheng pondered these two words, then leaned his head back on the back of the sofa, "Yes, you kept telling me that I forgot, I am now the clan leader."