Seize My Boyfriend - B21 (23)
“No, I want to take the person back.” Luo Lin didn’t want to be fooled.
“Master Taifu, this is what the Seventh Prince wants. If you want to take the person back, please go to the palace and ask for the Seventh Prince’s order. We will release him immediately, but not at this time.” Mr. Fu Yin did not dare to offend the Seventh Prince
. “Come here, take Mo Zhiyang into prison!”
“How dare you!”
“Uncle!”
If the Seventh Prince is offended here, then the Hou Mansion will have a handle, and no matter what, no one in the Hou Mansion can be implicated.
“Uncle, I can’t bear anything.” Mo Zhiyang shook his head at him, his eyes full of pleading, he couldn’t let the people of the Hou Mansion be buried with him.
Why don’t you stutter anymore? Mr. Fu Yin was still wondering, could it be that after a few beatings, the stuttering and deafness stopped?
“Yang’er?!”
Luo Lin could understand the meaning in his eyes, but he really felt sorry for his eldest sister and her soul in heaven for not being able to protect her son properly.
That Mo Cheng was determined to use the Seventh Prince against him. Maybe this part was also part of his plan, to have the Hou Mansion contradict the Seventh Prince and then go to the palace to report to the Emperor.
We can’t let so many people in the Hou Mansion take risks.
Mr. Fu Yin didn’t care that much and signaled the squad leader to pull Mo Zhiyang back. As for whether he could survive today, it was hard to say.
The two government officials seemed to be dragging a corpse. The young master’s silk and silk were soaked in blood, and his lower body was all bloody.
It’s heartbreaking to see.
“Stop!”
Yong Yihou came on horseback. He dismounted and held up a bright yellow imperial edict in his hand. “Your Majesty has an edict, let him go immediately!” He trotted in quickly.
Seeing Yang’er’s miserable condition at a glance, he wanted to throw the imperial edict into Fu Yin’s face.
Luo Lin also breathed a sigh of relief, stepped over and kicked the escaping government servant away, and picked up his little nephew, “Yang’er, don’t be afraid, let’s go back.” “Master
Hou!” Mr. Fu Yin wanted to say something else.
Yun Chuan sneered, “What? You don’t even take His Majesty seriously? Or do you mean that the Seventh Prince’s wishes are more important than His Majesty’s will?” The
Seventh Prince, this grudge has been recorded.
“Yang’er is injured, don’t delay, go back quickly.” Luo Lin also knew that this matter was complicated and difficult to solve at this time and place.
“Yes.”
The two of them also knew that Yang’er’s injury was too serious, and if they were not treated as soon as possible, they would be afraid of the root cause of the disease.
Mr. Fu Yin could only watch them leave, and he had to go and tell the Seventh Prince that he really couldn’t catch the fox, and instead made a fuss.
Luo Lin also carried people out, but there was a bright yellow carriage parked at the door, and a man dressed as a eunuch stood aside. Seventy-two forbidden soldiers were waiting.
In this posture, His Majesty is in a car.
“Master Marquis, Grand Tutor, Tanhua Lang.” Eunuch Chen stepped forward and bowed his hands, “Your Majesty would like to take the young master to the palace to recuperate. Please help the young master get into the car.” There was every reluctance in his heart, but he didn’t
. What can we do? We can’t resist the order in the street.
“According to the order.”
Luo Lin could only hold the unconscious Yang’er and walked over step by step. “Why don’t I accompany Yang’er? It’s hard for him to get in the car after he’s unconscious.” He really couldn’t rest assured. After entering
, , I don’t know when it will come out.
“No need.”
The curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened, and Bai Zheng leaned out of the carriage and took the people in his arms, “Let’s all go back.”
Yong Yihou held his forehead, “Once you enter the palace, you don’t know when you can come out. ”
Watching the team leave, Luo Lin also sighed, “Brother, just go and ask for a handwriting. Why did you invite His Majesty here too!” “How did I know? I did go to the palace to ask for
a handwriting, and then I ran away. When the horse came out, I didn’t expect that His Majesty was following behind.” Yong Yihou was also concerned but confused, so he made the matter serious.
Unexpectedly, His Majesty was summoned by a strange combination of circumstances.
In the carriage, Bai Zheng held the young master with scars all over his body. After the strange fragrance and the smell of blood entangled him, he could only become more and more fascinated.
The young master in his arms was pale, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and looked like he was dying. Bai Zheng felt distressed when he saw it. “Ask someone to go to the palace and fetch the imperial doctor.” “I follow the order.” Such a young and clean young master should be treated as
such
. It’s all about protecting and pampering, how could you suffer such pain?
When they were brought into the palace, the imperial physician had already been waiting in His Majesty’s palace. When he came, he only said that someone was injured. Everyone thought it was at His Majesty’s hands, but they never expected that it was a young man.
And the injury was very serious. It looked like he had been tortured. He hurriedly cleaned the wound. Several people worked together, and their hands and feet were very fast. It didn’t take long to clean it up.
Po Ruo was waiting in the house. Normally, the young master would not come back for such a long time. Did he abandon him? But it shouldn’t either.
Gujing Wubo’s heart felt uneasy for the first time.
Mo Zhiyang slept for two whole days after being unconscious. When he opened his eyes, he saw a bright yellow pillow, which seemed to be lying on the bed. “Huh?” It seemed that he was
dragged into the cell at that time. He was being pressed. When the yamen dragged him away, Mo Zhiyang fainted, and he didn’t know what happened next.
But looking at this situation, if he is not in prison, can he be saved?
Just about to relax, no!
Except for the emperor, who the hell can use such yellow things? Could this be…
“Congratulations to the host for holding the thickest thigh in this plane, Baili Zheng, oh, that is, the emperor.” The system almost applauded the host.
What kind of dungeon did I clear to achieve this achievement out of nowhere? I don’t understand.
“The young master is awake.”
The palace maid who came in to change the dressing opened the bed curtain and saw that the man was awake. She quickly called the doctor, “Mr. Gu, doctor Gu! The young master is awake, awake.” This sound seemed to open a valve
. People from the outer room swarmed in, led by two imperial doctors and a great eunuch, as well as many servants.
Mo Zhiyang was dumbfounded. This posture was enough for a funeral, let alone waking me up.
The imperial doctor came up to pull the quilt, but Mo Zhiyang was so frightened that he grabbed the quilt with one hand to stop it from moving, “What are you doing?!” There was a bare butt under the quilt. How could his butt be looked at casually.
“Uncle, second uncle!”
“Uncle, help me!”
The imperial doctors were helpless when Mo Zhiyang tried his best to fight. Although the fight caused the wound on the back to tear and make him gasp in pain, it was much better than looking at his butt. .
“Young Master, your injury needs dressing.” Dr. Gu’s head was sweating in a hurry, and the patient refused to receive medical treatment. How good is this? His Majesty also said that he would take good care of the young master.
Even if you don’t cooperate, even the miracle doctor can’t do anything.
“I don’t, I want to find my uncle, I want to find Bo Ruo, you go away!” Mo Zhiyang clenched the quilt tightly, with a hostile look on his face.
I swear to the death that I won’t show my butt to anyone other than the old pervert.
Eunuch Chen saw that the young master was making such a fuss and refused to change the medicine. He could only go to His Majesty first. However, His Majesty was still discussing important matters with the Prime Minister and it was not easy to disturb him. He could only wait for someone to come out first.
After an hour of trouble, the imperial doctor still couldn’t change the dressing.
“I don’t want it. You go away, I want to find my uncle.” Mo Zhiyang hugged the pillow tightly with his left hand and grabbed the corner of the quilt with his right hand to prevent others from pulling the quilt off.
