【Havoc in the Royal Hospital】Thinking about the fear of the female devil【108】
If it weren't for him, how could Mo Jinyan's reputation be ruined and his son would be harmed.
"Xiao Xie, don't be impulsive!" Seeing Zhong Xiaoxiao's overwhelming anger, Dark Night Liuguang hurriedly stopped her and asked the little beggar, "Where is the young master who came to see you tonight? Do you know where he has gone?
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"I, I said, will you let me go?" the beggar stammered, he was really scared this time.
He had seen this young lady with her fair and beautiful body.
Who knew that this good-for-nothing young lady would suddenly transform into a female devil?
It's really, really scary, wuwu...
Zhong Xiaoxiao glanced at him coldly, and the force on his feet increased, causing the beggar to scream in pain.
"Speak quickly, if you don't tell me, even I can't protect you." Seeing Zhong Xiaoxiao being so angry, Liuguang in the dark night had already guessed something. His original pity for the beggar disappeared instantly, and there was a hint of impatience in his eyes.
As a human being, poverty is not terrible. What is terrible is losing one's personality and doing things worse than animals.
Dear, does your mother know that you are so morally corrupt?
"The young master asked me who the man I was six years ago was. I..." The beggar stammered in explanation. Before I could speak the words, I let out another miserable scream.
Although it had nothing to do with him six years ago, when he thought of this dirty and wretched man who had seen his borrowed body, an unknown fire in Zhong Xiaoxiao's chest became stronger and stronger.
"My aunt, have mercy on me, my aunt, please have mercy on me! It's all my fault. Please show me your noble hand and spare my life!" The beggar cried bitterly and begged for mercy. The pouring rain poured into him as his mouth opened and closed.
The choking in his mouth made him feel uncomfortable.
"Yes, there is an auction house. That man finally disappeared in an auction house. I told the young master everything!" Seeing the person in front of him, who was as cold as ice, the beggar did not dare to play any more tricks and hurriedly told everything.
Come up with it all at once.
Hearing this, Zhong Xiaoxiao coldly retracted his foot, but when the beggar was gasping for air, he accurately threw a dark pill into his mouth.
The beggar's eyes widened in shock, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound.
Under the eaves of Mo Mansion, a dozen beggars were watching the show with great interest, following the dim light emitted by the red lanterns.
Seeing the beggar collapse and fall to the ground, everyone laughed and took pleasure in his misfortune.
"Let him tell everyone what happened to the rich girl back then, and he will taste the consequences this time!" Everyone began to whisper at the door.
"Look at how hopeless he is. He keeps talking about how he is doing with that lady all day long. He has been doing it for a long time and he hasn't even gotten a bite out of him."
"That's right, it's such an embarrassment to our Beggar Clan. If I go there, I will definitely make that young lady docile. It would be a shameless person like him." Called Hua Jia with extremely inflated self-confidence.
"Is the person who pushed that old beggar away really the owner of an auction house?" beggar Yi asked in a low voice.
"Who knows, anyway, the little devil must have gone to an auction house to find his father!"
"I think I've seen that little devil somewhere before. He looks very familiar!" Beggar Bing's words were surprising. He racked his brains to think, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he shouted loudly, "Isn't he the little bastard from Mo Mansion?
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"Isn't the little bastard from Mo Mansion rumored to be the son of the fourth prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom? Why did he go to an auction house to find his father?" The beggars got so excited in talking that they instantly forgot to pay attention to the volume.
With a creak, the beggars came to their senses and saw the door slowly opening, revealing the old and livid face of the butler.
The crowd instantly dispersed.
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There is an auction house and an inner hall.
The door was opened. Standing at the door, Xuanyuan Jue finally finished his work and let out a lion's roar that echoed through the sky.
This is a crazy situation. His treasure, he has spent more than ten years trying hard and spending all his money to find it!
Seeing those priceless treasures being thrown away carelessly, Xuanyuan Jue's heart ached with pain.
He staggered into the room and hurriedly looked towards the top of the wooden shelf. Where was the purple gourd? Where had the purple gourd gone?
Scanning all the way, a face has been wrinkled and distorted. There is Tianshan snow lotus, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, purple elixir, and thousand-year-old mountain ginseng!
Why did they all disappear?
Xuanyuan Jue felt that his blood was filling his head and he was about to faint.
When his anger was raging, he saw in the corner of the wooden frame a man and an animal, leaning against each other, sleeping soundly.
The little man has skin as white as jade, black hair as black as ink, and a beautiful sleeping face. He is innocent and innocent, like a fairy child who has strayed into the mortal world.
The little beast had snow-white hair all over its body without any impurities. Its little body was close to the little man, and it seemed that he was sleeping soundly. However, the slightly arched body suggested that he was always on alert.
Xuanyuan Jue's eyes stayed on them for less than a second.
The little white beast opened his eyes, his eyes pure and innocent, as if he could wash away the filth of the world.
Even Xuanyuan Jue, who was as alert as he was, was deceived by his clear eyes and was stunned for a moment.
"My king's purple gold gourd." However, Xuanyuan Jue was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses and saw the purple gold gourd under the melon seeds on Zhong Doudou's head.
Even if the whole country of Zealand wanted to trade this purple gourd with him, he would not change it. This naughty kid actually used it as a pillow. It was simply a shame that the gourd was too rich.
Xuanyuan Jue dodged his body and grabbed the purple gourd, not caring whether the naughty boy would break his head.
Hearing a snapping sound, Zhong Doudou frowned slightly, pursed his lips, turned over, took Xiao Bai into his arms, and continued to sleep deeply.
Xuanyuan Jue was completely speechless and hurriedly opened the purple gold gourd, and a fragrant fragrance hit his nostrils. Feeling slightly comforted, he picked up the gourd and shook it slightly. No sound?
Shake it again, still no sound?
Where's the Drunken Immortal Dew? Xuanyuan Jue really wanted to cry. He looked at the sweet sleeping little man with resentful eyes. On his right side, a small crystal wine glass was thrown carelessly. There seemed to be residual liquid on the wine glass.
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He was so angry that he ignored the little white beast who had already woken up. He walked over and picked up Zhong Doudou. He cursed Zui Fu Rong ten thousand times in his heart, the proprietress of an auction house, for the devil who wanted to take this naughty kid away.
Go to his inner hall filled with treasures and flip the table!
"Little bastard, wake up to me." He roared angrily, his eyes gloomy and full of murderous aura.
Xiaobai was so leisurely that he lay on the floor and watched the show.
Zhong Doudou, I didn’t let you drink, but you drank anyway. You deserve to be bullied by Xuanyuan Jue.