Chapter 119 Wishful thinking
Listening to Zuo Changji's name to Rong Qianzhi, Gong Mohan's eyes were full of murderous aura, and his hands were clenched into fists.
Zuo Changji walked around the screen and saw "Diecui" staying in the room, but Rong Qianzhi didn't have any meals. He was displeased and said: "Why are you still standing here? Don't you know Mrs. Jiu is hungry? Go and inform the kitchen to arrange meals!"
"I have no appetite and don't want to eat it." Rong Qianzhi continued.
"How can I not eat? Yaoyao, you are so hungry that I feel distressed for your husband." Zuo Changji walked towards Rong Qianzhi's bed with a despicable smile on his face.
Rong Qianzhi silently lit an incense stick for Zuo Changji, and the journey was good!
Zuo Changji teased Rong Qianzhi in front of Gong Mohan. Gong Mohan was furious and suddenly reached out and pinched Zuo Changji's neck. "Die...Diecui, what are you doing..." Zuo Changji widened his eyes. At this time, he realized that "Diecui" was different from before. He was shocked and wanted to scream. Gong Mohan was ready for a long time, so he quickly pointed his pussy. He could not move anything except two small eyes, and he
Can't speak yet.
Gong Mohan then lowered his voice and said, "Zuo Changji, have you recognized me?"
Upon hearing this, Zuo Changji's face turned pale, and his eyes instantly covered with a look of horror, but he could do nothing except keep turning his eyes.
Gong Mohan smiled bloodthirstyly: "Do you know why I don't kill you now? That's because if you kill you, your body will become smelly, attract many flies, and make Zuo Lin notice it. So, don't worry, I will save your life first."
Seeing Zuo Changji's increasingly pale face, Rong Qianzhi showed Gong Mohan was a bad guy. She even worried that Zuo Changji would be scared to death.
Seeing that it was almost done, Gong Mohan slashed Zuo Changji with a palm and took him into the wardrobe and hid him. In order to prevent Zuo Changji from being suffocated, he specially left a crack in the wardrobe door.
Rong Qianzhi guessed that Gong Mohan should not be able to change his voice, so he wanted to get out of bed, but was stopped by Gong Mohan: "Zhizhi, what are you doing?"
"You must have not eaten anything. I happened to be hungry, so I went to the kitchen to get some food." The so-called concern was messy, and Rong Qianzhi did not find any loopholes in her words for a while.
Gong Mohan heard it: "Zhizhi, you are confused. You are sick now, and you have a maid who serves you. If you go to the kitchen in person, wouldn't you not tell me?"
"Yes, why didn't I expect it?" Rong Qianzhi held his forehead.
"So, you'll just lie down obediently, I'll go to the kitchen to help you get some food." Gong Mohan helped Rong Qianzhi lie down.
"But you can't change your voice, it will reveal your feelings." Rong Qianzhi was a little worried.
Gong Mohan smiled: "Silly, I just don't speak."
"Then you have to remember."
"Um."
Then, Gong Mohan quickly walked out of the yard where Rong Qian stopped and first returned to Zuo Changyi's room.
Pofeng Jingyun was worried when he saw Gong Mohan coming back, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"How is it? Did you see Zuo Changji?" Zuo Changqing asked hurriedly.
Gong Mohan nodded: "I have taken him down, but I can't be sure when I can take Zuo Lin."
Whether it is martial arts or strategy, Zuo Lin is much more difficult to deal with than Zuo Changji.
Zuo Changqing clenched his fists, and a strong hatred scattered in his eyes: "I want to do it myself!"
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Zuo Changyi did not agree. Although she hated Zuo Lin very much, hated him for favoring concubines and destroying his wife, which made their mother die with her eyes open, after all, his blood was flowing on their bodies, and she couldn't bear to do it herself.
"Changyi, brother understands what you are thinking, but for the sake of my mother, I will kill him with my own hands!"
Gong Mohan couldn't refuse, but looked at Zuo Changqing and said, "Zuo Changqing, Zuo Lin has 100,000 heavy troops in his hand. If Zuo Lin dies, there will be no dragons, you should be very clear about what the situation will be like."
Zuo Changqing naturally knew that in the past or two years, he had already found out that not only Zuo Lin had the ambitions of the Southern Chu world, but his generals had already sharpened their knives and were restless.
At this time, if Zuo Lin died, his generals would definitely be doing their own thing. By then, the wars in the north of the desert would be no longer peaceful, and ordinary people would suffer.
Zuo Changyi naturally couldn't imagine so much. She looked at Gong Mohan. Although Gong Mohan looked like a woman at this time, Zuo Changyi saw a majestic man and her eyes were even more obsessed.
Zuo Changqing frowned and after a while, he said, "What do you think you should do?"
"Get the military talisman first, and then kill him!"
"Soldier Talisman?" Zuo Changqing thought for a while: "It seems that he will never carry that Soldier Talisman with him. It should be hidden by him. As for where he hides the Soldier Talisman, I'm afraid only he knows."
After hearing what Zuo Changqing said, Zuo Changyi remembered something and hurriedly said, "Brother, I remembered it. I remember one time, I accidentally heard Huang mention that Zuo Lin gave her an extremely important thing to keep."
Zuo Changqing hated Huang very much and did not speak immediately in anger. Gong Mohan glanced at him and looked at Zuo Changyi and said, "You continue talking."
Zuo Changyi thought about it carefully and said, "Huang seemed to say that Zuo Lin was worried that he had a bad memory and was afraid that he would forget it, so he handed over the extremely important thing to her for safekeeping. I wonder if that extremely important thing would be a military talisman."
Gong Mohan felt that it was possible. If the military talisman was really in the hands of Huang, it would be much easier.
"I have my own arrangements for taking the military talisman. You are waiting for my news."
Gong Mohan was about to leave, but Zuo Changyi suddenly spoke, "Prince, be careful."
"Yes." Gong Mohan nodded and quickly walked out of the house.
Gong Mohan's response made Zuo Changyi happy. She lowered her head and smiled shyly. Pofeng Jingyun saw it. The two of them looked at each other and knew that this was just Zuo Changyi's wishful thinking.
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Ning Luo sat in the room, and her little face appeared in her mind from time to time, but when she thought of the water droplet-shaped birthmark, she frowned even more irritably.
Yingge pushed the door and entered the room, shouting: "Mom."
"What's the matter?" Seeing Yingge, Ning Luo felt even more irritable, and his voice was filled with a hint of impatientness.
Yingge heard it keenly. She clenched her hands and came to Ning Luo and said, "Mom, it's already noon now. Are you hungry? Do you want me to go to the kitchen to get some food?"
Ning Luo was in a bad mood and had no appetite. When Zuo Lin sent someone to invite him for dinner at noon, she refused and did not go, so Yingge naturally didn't go either.
At this time, Yingge was not hungry. She just wanted to see what Ning Luo was doing, and even wanted to know what she was thinking.
Chapter completed!