"It's all like this, I'm still saying it's okay!" Zheng Chuyi raised her face and did not take the sack from Qiuse's hand, but held her arm, saying with great concern, "Who asked you two to take the guzheng to take it on their own? It's just a dead thing on the left! Is it worth the two of you who are so seriously injured for it? Let's take you to heal." Yu Luo, then helped the two of them and walked upstairs.

These words simply talked about Qiuse and Changyin's hearts.

Just because of these words, it feels that no matter how serious the injury is, it is worth it.

Zheng Chuyi has always been good at superficial skills.

Language art is used ingeniously.

With just a few words, people can use their lives to give everything for her, even their lives, but those people are grateful to her.

"What's going on?" As soon as the three of them walked to the stairs, they met Jiang Mubai who was walking down.

Zheng Chuyi said, "Mu Bai, Qiuse and Changyin are injured. You should take Changyin to heal the wounds, and I will take Qiuse to heal the wounds."

"Okay." Jiang Mubai nodded, then helped Changyin up and walked towards the guest room.

"Be careful, where have you been? Why are you so seriously injured?" Jiang Mubai frowned slightly.

"Brother Jiang, do you need my help?" Shangguan Xiaoxiao said with a smile on her face.

"No need, where did you come from, where did you go back." Jiang Mubai refused expressionlessly.

These days, he is really scared by Shangguan Xiaoxiao.

"Hey," Shangguan Xiaoxiao said jokingly, "Brother Jiang, are you sure you let me leave? This person was injured by the top ten divine beasts, White Tiger. If it weren't for our Shangguan family's original secret medicine, we would probably not be able to escape death. I guess we wouldn't be able to survive tonight."

"Oh," said Shangguan Xiaoxiao pretended to sigh, "What a pity, I'm so young, I just died like this, it's so pitiful..."

As he said that, he left with a shaking head.

Injured by the White Tiger?

Jiang Mubai looked at Changyin incredibly. Did he go to steal the fairy grass? How could he be injured by the divine beast White Tiger for no reason?

Looking at the scars behind him, although they were very ferocious and the bones were clearly visible, they did not look like tiger claws.

Moreover, in this secular world, how could we travel to the ancient divine beast and the white tiger?

Jiang Mubai didn't take Shangguan Xiaoxiao's words to heart, turned around and took Changyin to the guest room, helped him lie down on the bed, and then found elixirs to apply to him.

At this time, Changyin had lost consciousness and was sleeping in the bed.

On the other hand, Qiuse handed over the secret bag to Zheng Chuyi and fell into a coma.

Zheng Chuyi called a servant to wipe the wound on Qiuse's face, and then walked out of the door with a cold expression.

It is in sharp contrast with the anxious look just now.

Calculate the time, it’s time for Mrs. Mo Feixue to arrive.

Sure enough, as soon as she went downstairs, a servant came to inform her.

"Miss Zheng, Miss Mo came with the old lady, right outside the door. Do you see him or not?"

Zheng Chuyi raised a light curve on the corner of her mouth, "See, please invite them in and treat them with the best Ziptop Yunwu Tea. I will come later. If they smell it, you say, I am in poor health and are recuperating."

"Yes," the servant responded and turned around and left.

Zheng Chuyi touched her, then turned around and walked to the other side.

She said that she would go away. One day, she would return to the Mo family and sit in that supreme position. Look, isn’t this day coming?

Not only did she go back, but Mrs. Mo also came to pick her up in person.

This feeling is really good.

Didn’t Mrs. Mo look down on her? Didn’t she ignore the mother-daughter relationship she has had for many years?

But in the end, wouldn't she still ask for it?

What could that low-level ordinary person help her?

Today, I want to let her know who is the chief mistress of the Mo family.

Who can bring endless glory to the Mo family!

Zheng Chuyi walked slowly towards the room where he lived.

After returning to the house, she first changed her dress slowly, then burned incense and cleaned her hands, and finally untied the brocade and released the ancient guzheng.

It's so great. Konghou is back, and Mo Zhixuan is hers again.

Moreover, she is also the reincarnation of the empress!

He is the one who is destined to dominate the three realms.

Zheng Chuyi slowly walked to the guzheng, slowly raised her hand, and tweaked the strings.

A hoarse voice.

The cold and hard strings made no sound.

Zheng Chuyi's face gradually became ugly, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and the darkness inside was full of anger.

If she cannot play the guzheng, how can she prove to everyone the identity of the empress's reincarnation?

It was clear that she could still be sonata before.

What should I do now?

Zheng Chuyi's finger holding the strings had already sprinkled blood, but she still didn't know it.

A little panic, a little messy.

Especially when I thought about Mo Laofen and Mo Feixue were waiting for her in the front hall.

What did that damn vulgar man do to gonghou?

Zheng Chuyi paced back and forth in the room

After a moment.

She walked out of the room, her face was a little pale, her steps were a little weak, and she looked weak, "Auntie Mo, Sister Feixue, you are here." Yu Luo, and she covered her handkerchief and coughed softly.

"Chu Yi, what's wrong with you? I just heard from the servant that you are in poor health, how about you? Is it okay?" Mo Feixue asked nervously.

"It's okay," Zheng Chuyi smiled, "It's just Xiao Fenghan. By the way, is there anything wrong with you and Aunt Mo coming today?"

She asked with knowledge of the question, and her purpose was to deliberately humiliate Mrs. Mo in her words.

Look at her face, does it hurt or does it hurt?

Off topic

I was so sleepy that Deyin was going to go to bed.
Chapter completed!