Chapter 368 He Wants Shen San's Life

Mo Fei came over again, and when he saw Shen Qingci holding Zhe Feng, the corners of his eyes twitched for a long time.

Not afraid of being caught by it.

And Zhefeng squinted his eyes, clearly despising him.

Mo Fei took a deep breath, but he could only hold it back again. Otherwise, what should he do? Could it be possible for him to curse at the same eagle?

He's not that rude.

Animals are animals, and people are people.

Shen Qingci let go of Zhefeng, and then touched its head, the golden eagle stood on the side with a pair of eagle eyes, but stared at Mo Fei, which also made Mo Fei a little scared, afraid of others. The carving master came to grab his paw in a while.

He really felt it was so weird.

"I'll give you a needle," he took out his silver needle, and Shen Qing also sat quietly.

Mo Fei took out the longest needle from inside, and when he lifted his finger and pressed it, the needle had already plunged into Shen Qingci's head.

"This is my last injection for you. In a few days, your ears will be able to hear it. As for the sound, most of it should be restored. It's just that you don't want to say it. Am I right?"

Mo Xin's picture shows that I know everything. He is a doctor. No, he is more skilled in medicine than a doctor. He is a genius doctor. Has Shen Qingci recovered or not?

It is not a congenital defect in itself, and she is not deaf or mute. It is not too difficult to naturally want to speak again.

Shen Qingci didn't speak, just sat still, his hands clenched tightly.

"It hurts a little bit, just bear with it."

Mo Fei didn't let her do it on purpose, but it was painful.

Shen Qingci's hands clenched tighter and tighter, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping down drop by drop. At this time, Lao Heng was standing outside. He pursed his thin lips, and then turned to leave, while he was pitch black. In his eyes, there was also a hint of unbearableness at this time.

"How's it going?" Lao Hengju followed the feathers on Jin Diao's head and asked Mo Fei who had just come out.

"Young Master is asking Miss Shen San?"

And when Luo Hengju heard Mo Fei's name, for some reason, his eyes became a lot warmer.

This is the third girl of Shen. He said that once they are married, they can get divorced, but with Shen Dingshan's temperament, this marriage must no longer be a matter of number.

Luo Hengju's fingers were extremely placed on the head of the golden eagle, and it was also the current condition of Mo Fei's speech about Shen Qing's speech.

"Young master can rest assured, Miss Shen's body has improved a lot, but Yu Yu's lost blood is not so easy to make up, maybe it's better like Xiao Baizhu, about half a year, if it's worse, It may take a year or two to grow up.”

"What about her voice and ears?"

Luo Hengxuan stood up, then walked to the side chair and sat down, then poured himself a cup of tea, put it between his lips and drank it.

"She has recovered, but she doesn't want to speak."

This is how Mo Fei feels, but he doesn't want to speak. Is this different from being dumb?

"Send her back."

Luo Hengxuan gently shook the cup in his hand, "She doesn't need us now, she needs them."

"Sir?"

Mo Fei really didn't understand Lao Hengjuu, the young master spent tens of thousands of hardships to save people, and then sent it back like this?

"She should go back too. After all, I'm not where she grew up, and..." He raised the corners of his lips slightly, "I'm afraid it won't be so easy to let go of Qi Yuan's side, now I just want to know, When Shen Qingshan knew about this, how would he deal with it?"

"Qi Yuan's courage is not small." Mo Fei felt the same way, "He still hasn't left the capital, are they still playing with the mind of the third girl Shen?"

"What he wants is Shen San's life," Lao Hengjuu put the cup in his hand on the table, and also with a bang, Mo Fei couldn't help feeling his scalp tighten, as if the son was angry.

Luo Hengxuan tapped the table again, and the teacup on the table had already fallen into his hands accurately.

And the corners of his beautiful lips were lifted lightly again, "He hasn't taken Shen San's life yet, so he won't leave."

Is it just that Shen San's life is so easy to take?

Mo Fei hugged his arm, nodding from time to time, as if the one surnamed Qi thought Shen Qingci was too simplistic, he was about to drain his blood, how could he still expect him to go back with him, what to do when he went back? Looking for death?

"But son," Mo Fei thought of something again, and felt that he had been poured a bucket of cold water, "Do you think Miss Shen San will be stupid again, someone said a few nice words, and then followed It's not impossible that someone else's ran away, women just like to be stupid, and do all the stupid things for a man."

Luo Hengjue's fingers paused slightly, and when he pulled out a feather of the golden eagle, the golden eagle suddenly screamed, fluttered his wings, and flew out of the window, angrily to comfort its little one. Feather is gone, you know, it is the most beautiful feather that he loves the most.

But it was pulled out by the owner for no reason, it really hurts to death.

"If that's the case," Luo Hengjuan lifted the cup again, and his five fingers tightened unconsciously, "then she is courting her own death, so what does she have to do with others?"

Mo Fei also felt the same way, if Shen Qingci really wanted to be so self-willed, he wouldn't be able to save her next time even if he met her, what a waste of his time, his medicine, and the half-thousand-year-old ginseng , he originally said that he wanted to keep some for himself, maybe it would be useful in the future, but after she ate a clean one, it was the only way to make up a little bit of qi and blood in her whole body. The man's sweet words have been deceived, so he can only say that he deserves it.

Not long after, a carriage headed towards Duke Wei's mansion. On the carriage was the guard of King Shuo's mansion, and the other carriages avoided themselves, trying not to go parallel to this carriage.

There is a mark of Shuowang's mansion on the carriage, and ordinary people will not provoke people like Shuowang.

Although he is not a prince, his status is only under the prince, and there are only three princes in total in the saint, and this nephew is obviously more pleasing than the prince, and may still be above the three princes.

And the most important reason is that this nephew will never be able to grab the position under his buttocks. After sitting on this throne for a long time, he doesn't want to give it to others, even his own son.

Just like the Northern Qi Dynasty back then, it was originally the strongest in the Four Kingdoms, claiming to have an army of 200,000, but now it was defeated by Shen Dingshan, who had only 50,000 troops, and the border city fortress was occupied. What is this for? It's not just because the princes of Northern Qi are vying for that throne, for this throne,