When Xiao Tianyao came back, Lin Chujiu was still in the delivery room, and no one else knew what was going on inside, so he could not report to Xiao Tianyao.
Xiao Tianyao's body exuded a chilling air, Zhuangtou didn't dare to approach at all, and knelt down when he was far away, "Little, the villain invites the lord, please..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Tianyao said, "Bring someone to see this king."
"Ah?" Zhuang Tou didn't understand Xiao Tianyao's meaning at all, so the guards had no choice but to explain: "The pregnant woman brought back by the princess, what about his family? The prince wants to see him." Find out, what if the other party has an attempt
"Yes, yes, the little one understands." Zhuangtou hurried out, took three steps and two steps to the outside of the delivery room, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo..."
Mo Qingfeng was worried about her sister in the delivery room at this time, when she heard Zhuang Tou shouting loudly, he turned his head, and said fiercely with a dark face: "Be quiet, do you know if there is a pregnant woman?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Zhuang Tou instinctively apologized, and reacted with hindsight: why should he be careful, this is their princess's territory, and this person asks their princess, why is he murdering him, but …
This Young Master Mo is not an ordinary person at first glance, he does not dare to kill the other party at all.
Zhuang Tou lowered his head, stepped forward, and said in a low voice, "Young Master Mo, my lord is back and wants to see you."
"What?" Mo Qingfeng was distracted and didn't hear clearly, Zhuang Tou repeated it again, and Mo Qingfeng heard it clearly. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "Okay, I'll be with you here. go."
It just so happened that he also wanted to know which lady in Dongwen was the wife of the prince.
"Please..." Zhuang Tou saw that Mo Qingfeng was not panicked when he heard that he was going to see the prince, he couldn't help but feel fortunate that he didn't put on a show in front of him, even the prince was not afraid, could he be fierce
Due to Xiao Tianyao's arrival, there were heavy guards everywhere in and out of the yard. Mo Qingfeng clearly felt a chilling atmosphere in the air, but he didn't say a word and slowly followed behind Zhuangtou.
In the flower hall, Xiao Tianyao was sitting at the top, holding a cup of tea in his hand. It was obviously a very leisurely movement, but it could be done by Xiao Tianyao, but it made people feel depressed.
In the flower hall, in addition to Xiao Tianyao, there are four guards, but no matter who comes in, the first person to see is Xiao Tianyao.
Mo Qingfeng had never seen Xiao Tianyao before, but when he saw Xiao Tianyao at first glance, he knew who the man in front of him was.
Lord, with disabled legs, he is domineering and noble, and he is extraordinary. Even sitting there quietly, it is impossible to ignore, let alone look directly at it.
In Dongwen, there is only one man who fits the above description...
"God of War Xiao Wang?" Although it was a question, as soon as Mo Qingfeng came in, he clasped his fists with both hands and bowed respectfully to Xiao Tianyao.
Xiao Tianyao did not hang Mo Qingfeng there, put down the tea at hand, and glanced at him: "People from the North?"
The same rhetorical question, the same affirmation.
"The Mo family in the northern region, Mo Qingfeng has seen King Xiao." Mo Qingfeng did not hide his identity, but said it generously.
"Mo Qingfeng? The third son of the Mo family, who practiced martial arts. He studied under the Seven Fighting Martial Gods." Xiao Tianyao pointed out Mo Qingfeng's identity sentence by sentence.
His concubine really can save people, and if he saves anyone, he will meet the direct son of the Mo family, the only son of the Mo family who is studying martial arts abroad.
This luck... It's not ordinary.
Mo Qingfeng was quite surprised that Xiao Tianyao knew the situation of this little guy, but he honestly admitted: "Yes, my master is the God of Seven Fights, and the master once mentioned you, Prince, and said that without that accident, Prince will definitely be The youngest god of war in Shikoku."
"This king has a relationship with your master." In one sentence, Mo Qingfeng was classified as a first-class junior, and it also expressed Xiao Tianyao's goodwill.
"Master often mentions the prince, saying that the prince is a dragon and a phoenix among people." Mo Qingfeng's tone was respectful, but he was extremely depressed. He is not a few years younger than Xiao Tianyao, but Xiao Tianyao and his master met by the courtesy of the same generation, and he was born a generation shorter.
"Yeah." Xiao Tianyao had heard such compliments a lot, and he didn't take it seriously. Asked, "Who is the woman you are going to give birth to?"
Mo Qingfeng was not married.
"My sister." Mo Qingfeng only said one identity, and did not elaborate on the identity of the mother.
Xiao Tianyao didn't ask, how much he knew about the Mo family's son Xiao Tianyao, as for the Mo family's daughter
Something to marry, does he need to spend time on
After Xiao Tianyao asked, he stopped talking. Mo Qingfeng wanted to say something to Xiao Tianyao, but Xiao Tianyao's cold look was really scary. Mo Qingfeng didn't know how to speak. People came to look for them in a hurry: "Young Master Mo, Young Master Mo, the princess is looking for you in a hurry, hurry up, hurry up..."
"Oh, come... My lord, I'm afraid the princess is looking for me because of my sister, so I'll retire first." Mo Qingfeng didn't care about being rude, and ran out.
"Push this king over." He also wanted to know what Lin Chujiu did to Mo Qingfeng.
Mo Qingfeng's speed was extremely fast, and he ran back to the delivery room in the blink of an eye. Before he could catch his breath, he heard Lin Chujiu ask: "The mother hasn't given birth yet, where are you running in such a hurry?"
"My lord summoned me." Seeing Lin Chujiu's anger, Mo Qingfeng explained quickly.
"Your Highness?" Lin Chujiu frowned, "He's back?"
Mo Qingfeng nodded and opened his mouth to say something, but before he could speak, he heard Lin Chujiu say, "Okay, don't say anything, just stretch out your hand."
"Okay..." After Mo Qingfeng knew that Lin Chujiu was Princess Xiao, he was inexplicably more respectful to Lin Chujiu.
A woman who dares to marry King Xiao, the god of war, but does not take him seriously, is not an ordinary woman and cannot be offended.
Lin Chujiu stabbed Mo Qingfeng with a needle, and took a little blood from his hand, "Don't rush to leave, it's still useful."
Back in the delivery room, after testing with test strips, it was determined that Mo Qingfeng had blood type B like the mother. Lin Chujiu was not polite at 1 o'clock, and asked Mo Qingfeng to sit down by moving a chair: "Your sister has lost too much blood, Need blood, I need to draw your blood for her now, can you accept it?"
"My blood? Is it okay?" Mo Qingfeng couldn't understand, but... He believed in King Xiao's concubine.
"Of course, you are brothers and sisters, aren't you?" It happened to be the same blood type, which saved her from finding someone else, and saved her from explaining that the blood of others would not contaminate the bloodline.
"Yes." Mo Qingfeng didn't know what to do, but Lin Chujiu didn't give him a chance at all. He neatly tied Mo Qingfeng's arm, stuck the needle into the blood vessel, loosened the hose, and squeezed the blood bag. Soon, bright red The blood flows down the transparent tube into the blood bag...
When Xiao Tianyao came over, he happened to see this scene and knew that this was what Lin Chujiu said about blood transfusion...
[Author's digression]: Don't wait for the next chapter, I'm struggling.