Chapter 230

Zichen baby obviously hurt the brain, if you don't deal with it well, leave sequelae is not good.

How can frost allow that to happen?

Qingzhu walked out obediently.

Yuerushuang quickly takes out the silver needle, finds several points on Zichen baby's head, and cleanly goes underground.

Outside, as soon as Yemo Chen went out, Ziyan and Ziyan met him. Ziyan held Yemo Chen's hand and eagerly explained: "Lord, you have to believe me, I really don't have..."

"Ziyan, what's the matter? I can see it clearly. I don't want to do anything to you. Why are you persistent?" That said, there was no temperature to speak of in Yemo Chen's voice.

Ziyan cried: "Wang Ye, do you see it? He fell down on his own, right? He just wants to win your sympathy. He just doesn't like me. He just... "

"Purple smoke!" Yemo Chen couldn't listen any more. He interrupted Ziyan with a loud voice. Ziyan was so scared that he even forgot to cry for a moment. He just looked at Yemo Chen incredulously.

Yemochen said, "Ziyan, I always thought you were tolerant, generous, sensible and clever. I didn't expect that I'm really disappointed in you. "

"Mr. Wang, it's clear that he fell and wanted to frame me. Why don't you believe me?" Ziyan became excited and cried even more.

Yemo Chen was very upset, but he couldn't see Ziyan's grievance and tears. He looked at Ziyan and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then he said, "Ziyan, you're tired too. Go back and have a good rest. Ziyan, send Miss Ziyan back. "

"Ziyan wants to be sent by Wang Ye." Purple smoke looking at night Mo Chen, way.

At night, Mo Chen's eyes became more and more agitated, and Ziyan immediately began to cry again: "Lord, you don't want to, do you? You hate purple smoke, don't you? You believe in the child who is similar to you, but you no longer believe in Ziyan, right? In that case, what's the meaning of Ziyan's survival? "

"Lord, since you think Ziyan pushed him, he is injured now. Ziyan will give her life back." With that, Ziyan really turned around and unexpectedly pulled out Ziyan's sword. He didn't even frown. He went straight to his abdomen. It seemed that he had made up his mind.

Ziyan was shocked and instinctively stepped forward to stop. Mo Wanfeng could not stop frowning. Qingzhu was left with only contempt and anger. She even thought darkly: death is the best!

However, at the moment when Ziyan turned around and drew his sword, Yemo Chen's body flashed ahead of his brain. He grabbed Ziyan's hand and threw it on the ground. His anger could not be suppressed: "Ziyan, what do you want to do? Is death a lesson? You know that it's not easy for Wang to save you. Can't you cherish yourself more? Catalpa Chen doesn't fall also fell, this king didn't want to take you to ask a crime of intention, you this is to do what? "

"But the Lord doesn't believe in Ziyan." Then Ziyan cried again.

Yemo Chen only felt headache, Mo Wanfeng's brow frowned more tightly, but Qingzhu didn't think so much about it and said frankly: "what's the play? A woman like you, why didn't a thunder strike you to death? It's a waste of air to keep you alive. "

Thinking about yuezichen lying in it, Qingzhu's anger ran up uncontrollably. Speaking of it, it was even more strange and poisonous. It completely inherited the poisonous tongue of the moon.

"With the same face as my young lady and doing the opposite thing to my young lady, I really lose my young lady's price. However, no one should confuse you with my young lady. After all, it's not the same level. There's no way to compare with my young lady. She's elegant, calm, kind, generous, considerate of the overall situation, caring for the old and caring for the young. You don't have them at all. Even if you look the same, you will never be sisters. If you are the same mother, how can you have two extremes? "

"You..." Ziyan suddenly excited, just want to scold, but, considering that Yemo Chen around, she began to play poor, pretended to be weak, she looked at Yemo Chen pitifully, wronged: "Lord, look at her..."

"Qingzhu..." The night Mo Chen subconsciously opens his mouth.

However, as soon as yemochen's words came out, he was interrupted by Qingzhu. Qingzhu said coldly, "King Li, although Qingzhu is a maid, there are principles. I can distinguish right from wrong, good from evil. I hate evil like a grudge. But I'm not so unkind to anyone. I can't stand it any more. If you really want to blame me, you can say it, but I can't It's impossible to listen to you. If you have any doubts, it's more suitable to go directly to my young lady to talk about it. "

After a pause, Qingzhu continued: "you care about Ziyan as much as you do. You always keep your Ziyan. There's no need to appear in front of the young lady and young master. They don't need your hypocrisy."

Qingzhu's words are very impolite. He doesn't regard Yemo Chen as the master.

Ye Mochen should have been angry, but he could not refute Qingzhu.Ziyan couldn't see it any more: "you, a maid, dare to talk to the Lord like this. Do you think your life is too long?"

"If King Li wants to kill Qingzhu, Qingzhu can't resist. But after killing Qingzhu, Qingzhu can't guarantee what she will do to you." It sounds peaceful, but it is full of threat.

Yemo Chen's face suddenly cooled down. Ziyan thought Yemo Chen would offend Qingzhu. At least, he would train Qingzhu severely. However, before Yemo Chen spoke, Mo Wanfeng took the lead in saying: "ah Chen, it's too late. Should you take Ziyan back to rest?"

This is a very polite statement, in fact, is to let the night Mo Chen with purple smoke quickly go.

Now he doesn't even want to say one more word with Ziyan. This girl is completely different from the one he used to know.

Night Mo Chen also heard the implication, the heart is also helpless, but he can't really how to Ziyan, in the final analysis, things develop to this point, he should be responsible.

Heart sighed a, night Mo Chen to purple smoke way: "purple smoke, go, this king send you back to rest."

Ziyan broke her tears into a smile: "good!"

When Mo Chen, Ziyan and Ziyan left at night, Mo Wanfeng came to Qingzhu and couldn't stop saying, "Qingzhu, you are really too risky."

"I really can't see it any more. That woman is too good. What's more, they are always outside and dangerous inside."

Just then, Qingzhu heard a fierce crash from the tent.