One hundred and eight strokes of body promise

"Your Majesty, welcome the Ninth Prince back to the capital." From the hundreds of officers and soldiers holding torches and swords, one person walked out slowly.The back is straight and the face is as sinking as water.

"Master?" Hua said in a daze.

Zhan Xuan was also secretly taken aback, this person was none other than Mo Jun's father—Master Shang Shu Mo De.

Mo Jun opened the curtain of the carriage, and couldn't help sneering when he saw the scene outside the carriage. Because his legs and feet were not convenient, he could only put his hands together and push forward for half a salute: "I have seen Mr. Shangshu In a blink of an eye, he looked at the officers and soldiers around the carriage holding torches and bright knives, and then said: "Master Shang Shu is old, and he doesn't rest at the mansion late at night, but he brings a group of people with him, each with a knife and a gun It’s really hard work, my lord, to come here to welcome my lord.”

However, Mo De ignored Mo Jun's sarcasm, didn't even look at Mo Jun, took a big step forward, lowered his body slightly, and bowed to Luo Chuan: "His Majesty's oracle, detain it." The Ninth Prince Luochuan entered Dali Temple to deal with the corruption case of Wang Kui, the transfer envoy of Cangzhou."

After finishing speaking, he took another step forward, approaching Luo Chuan's carriage, bowed and saluted and said, "I invite the prince to drive."

"Who is Wang Kui? What does it have to do with my lord? My lord just came back from Chuzhou, what's the meaning of the Holy Majesty's decree to arrest him?" Mo Jun squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand and couldn't understand the situation at all Luo Chuan pulled behind him, and he looked at Mo De face to face, asking questions forcefully.

Mo De's expression was calm: "Cangzhou Transshipment Envoy Wang Kui cleverly set up a pretext to exploit the people's money and goods. After the civil uprising was aroused, he sent troops to capture him and abused torture. Countless people were killed by him, which aroused public outrage. How dare a mere sixth-rank transshipment envoy act so boldly?" , has been rampant for six years and no one dares to impeach it. How could it be so if it weren't for someone's protection?"

The implication of Mo De's words is obvious - the person who is protecting him is Luo Chuan.

"Master Mo can say whatever you like." Mo Jun smiled: "But..."

"My lord, I will never let you take him away!" Mo Jun withdrew his smile, and then looked at Mo De warily, with a firm tone.

Mo De looked at Mo Jun and actually smiled, then turned to look at Luo Chuan who was pulled behind him by Mo Jun, bowed his head and said, "Then, don't blame the lower officials for offending me."

Immediately, Mo De waved his hand, and the four of them broke out from the night and attacked the carriage where Mo Jun and the others were.

With a slash of the palm, the roof of the carriage flew off in an instant, leaving a board and four wheels underneath.

Zhan Xuan and Hua Dasang dealt with two of them, and Gao Feng dealt with one of the four attacking ones while protecting Dishan who had just woken up not long ago.Four went to three, and the last one was of course fighting against Mo Jun.

Mo Jun forcibly stood up and faced the assailant.

"Mo Jun!" Luo Chuan was anxious.

"Let them go! I'll go with you!" Luo Chuan said, turning to Mo De who was watching from the side with his hands behind his back.

After finishing speaking, he wanted to jump off the carriage.

"My lord! No! You must not go!" As soon as Mo Jun heard Luo Chuan's words, he immediately turned around to hold Luo Chuan back. He didn't expect that Luo Chuan had just been pulled back halfway, but someone suddenly came and attacked Mo Jun with a palm. Jun and Luochuan split.

The accident happened suddenly, but the palm strength was great.

Mo Jun and Luo Chuan were knocked off the carriage one after another.

"My lord!"

"Master!"

Seeing that their master had an accident, Zhan Xuan and Hua Dasang had no intention of fighting, so they immediately jumped to the side of the carriage and helped them up.

"I'm fine, how is your lord?" Mo Jun grabbed Hua Dasang's skirt with a nervous expression.

Sure enough, it was the prince again.Hua Dasang couldn't help but rolled his eyes inappropriately.

Hua Dasang had reason to believe that if his young master was about to die one day, as long as he was still breathing, he would definitely have to grab someone and ask how the prince was doing before he died.

However, thinking so, Hua Dasang carefully confirmed that Mo Jun's leg hadn't been broken a second time, and then quickly carried him to Zhan Xuan's side.

However... the situation on Zhan Xuan's side is not optimistic.

In Zhan Xuan's arms, Luo Chuan curled up and covered his head, making pained sounds continuously, and it became more and more intense.

Even at the end, they rolled out of Zhan Xuan's control and rolled on the ground.

"My lord!" Mo Jun shouted anxiously.

Zhan Xuan frowned, and immediately lifted Luo Chuan who was on the ground, quickly tapped acupuncture points to stabilize him, then took out three gold needles from his bosom, and pierced Luo Chuan's neck quickly and mercilessly.

"My lord! My lord!" Mo Jun leaned towards Luo Chuan at a loss, but saw that Luo Chuan's nose was bleeding continuously, and he hurriedly wiped it off: "Hua Dasang, hurry up and see how the lord is doing? "

Hua Dasang was about to step forward, but Zhan Xuan waved his hand to stop him and said, "My lord just fell on his head."

"So now he has a headache again?" Mo Jun looked at Zhan Xuan.

"Yes." Zhan Xuan nodded, looked at Luo Chuan who had his eyes closed tightly, his expression had gradually regained his composure, so he stretched out his hand and slowly took off the three gold needles.

And Master Shangshu Mode was not sure what Luo Chuan's situation was, so he could only signal for a group of people to wait and wait for orders to wait and see what happened.

"Mo Jun...?" After a while, Luo Chuan finally quietly opened his eyes under the collective gaze of everyone.

"My lord!" Mo Jun hugged Luo Chuan: "My lord just fell on his head, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore." Luo Chuan patted Mo Jun's back to express his comfort.

"Really?" Mo Jun still refused to believe it, he loosened his arms around Luo Chuan's neck, and stared at Luo Chuan.

"Really." Luo Chuan smiled, then suddenly reached out and hooked Mo Jun's nose.

"My lord." Mo Jun was stunned.

And at the moment when Mo Jun was in a trance, Luo Chuan made a sudden move and touched several acupuncture points of Mo Jun.

"Luo Chuan stood up slowly, rubbed his head, looked a little tired, but still smiled at Wei Wei, and bowed: "Master Mo, this king will follow you to Dali Temple to be interrogated. "

After finishing speaking, he turned around and told Zhan Xuan: "Zhan Xuan, you will take Mr. Mo back to the Luo Palace later."

"My lord, you..." Zhan Xuan looked at Luo Chuan standing in front of him, feeling that something was different.

"My lord, you can't go with him!" Mo Jun couldn't struggle, so he could only shout louder: "He wanted to put you in such a way five years ago..."

After shouting halfway, he barely stopped, and then said more excitedly: "In short, you must never go with him, you..."

Mo Jun wanted to say something more, but Luo Chuan suddenly walked back in front of Mo Jun, raised Mo Jun's chin with one hand, and kissed it in front of everyone.

The people around were all exclaimed.

Only Master Shangshu Mode looked on coldly and said bluntly: "I really have no shame!"

"My lord..." Mo Jun was a little dazed by this sudden, public and completely inappropriate kiss, and his breath was a little unstable because of Luo Chuan's lingering and intense kiss.

The smile in Luo Chuan's eyes was even bigger, and he stroked Mo Jun's water-colored soft lips with his fingers: "Jun'er, I won the bet that Mr. Gao made..."

The author has something to say: O(≧mouth≦)O! ! !Although short! !Anyway, another chapter! ! !Aww! ! !

Squeeze! Squeeze! !Hope to code another chapter tomorrow! !

For four consecutive days, I was so moved that I cried! !

There are a lot of QAQ homework! !The end of term is very busy! !