The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Just as Mo Jinyao was thinking about it, Ji Xiaoyao returned with a happy face.

"The prince, his subordinates have lived up to expectations. They have sent someone to get them, and they will get them back soon!"

"Well, good job."

Mo Jinyao nodded, speaking solemnly.

The entire yard fell into a quiet, quiet and scary, but under such an atmosphere, some people already felt that their hearts were about to pop out of their throats.

Mo Jinyao stood up, and disappeared in front of them in a flash. Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then the prince sitting on the chair in front of them disappeared.

After seeing this scene, Ji Xiaoyao's eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly approached them a few steps

"I said you guys, whoever secretly changed the gold thread will tell you immediately. I have tried that thing and it is very accurate. No matter where the gold thread is, I can find it out, unless He is no longer in the territory of Qianyuan Continent. Alas, you won’t listen to what I told you. Oh, forget it, I won’t be able to save you for a while."

Ji Xiaoyao stood in front of this group of people, began his own performance, and shook his head as he spoke.

"You are all too young, are you afraid that you don’t know? Wait for the whole door to copy and cut."

Ji Xiaoyao said this to frighten them. Of course, Mo Jinyao was not so mad. He had never done anything like Zhu Clan, unless this person committed something that must be unforgivable.

Does harm to your family, this is the principle that Mo Jinyao has always implemented.

but—

These people outside don’t know. The Mo Jinyao in the painting book they read is the prince of the Heavenly Sage. He has been fighting all year round and seems to be a cold-blooded and ruthless lord. What do such people do? None of them find it strange.

As for why ordinary people want Mo Jinyao to be emperor, it's just because they think that if Prince Chen becomes the emperor, then there should be no more war in the emperor's lifetime.

The common people want to live a stable life. Lord Chen can let them live a stable life, so they want Lord Chen to be the emperor.

Ji Xiaoyao thought about his recovery, and looked at the few people in front of him.

Obviously, the embroiderer in the first row was very abrupt among the crowd. Ji Xiaoyao glanced at it, and only this woman's hand was trembling constantly.

Rolling his eyes, Yu Guang has noticed the already shaking person, but there is no change in his face.

Mind, why do you still have to do such a thing with such a psychological quality?

"Wang Wang Wang—"

At this moment, there was a bark. When everyone heard the sound, they looked at it subconsciously, and then they saw a...dog.

When everyone saw the dog, they subconsciously ignored Mo Jinyao, who had no idea when he would appear in front of them again.

At this time, everyone has only one thought left in their minds. It is worthy of being a person from the far north. Not only are people strange and strange things, even this dog is so strange.

The dog coming in at the door has a face that looks like that immortal who has gained the Tao, but this immortal dog looks like a dog...Ah, this dog looks like a human being Kind of.

Let’s not talk about whether the long image looks like a fairy, those eyes look very vivid, look at those black eyes that look through the mortal dust, it looks like a Taoist priest who has seen through the mortal dust .

Look at the two pinches on these eyes again... well, it should be eyebrows, but the eyebrows are too long, white, and slumped down. Shouldn’t the eyebrows be hair? It's also white, and it's combed.

The whole body is slightly brown, but the paws and tail are white.

"Have you...have you seen this kind of dog?"

"How could I have seen it?"

"..."

Such a dog will be beaten even if it appears on the street in Shengjing City?

But it is precisely because of the strange shape of this dog that it makes them feel that it must be able to identify where the gold thread is.

Mo Jinyao has just seen the dog, and now he looks at Ji Xiaoyao with a questioning look in his eyes.

Ji Xiaoyao looked at Mo Jinyao and knew he was asking, where did he get it? Why doesn't he know?

Ji Xiaoyao secretly poked two steps in the direction of Mo Jinyao, got close to Mo Jinyao’s ear, and opened the folding fan to cover his face.

"This was temporarily borrowed from another place. I used to look at it as a human being, so I put it in someone else's house to raise it."

"Reliable?"

Mo Jinyao has some doubts about this.

Ji Xiaoyao smiled, the voice of Mo Jinyao's voice sounded a bit cheap.

"You can rest assured, make sure it is reliable. The long one is really not that good-looking, but it is really human and very obedient, and... just when you go out, I I tried it a bit, and there was something wrong with him. I felt guilty when I saw it. You can watch the show in a while!"

Ji Xiaoyao received the fan, and now the Kung Fu Dog was brought in front of the two Ji Xiaoyao.

"Wow!"

The dog was obviously very excited after seeing Ji Xiaoyao, and almost pounced on Ji Xiaoyao, causing Ji Xiaoyao to laugh.

Bend down slightly and reached out to touch the dog’s head.

"Luca, can you help my son find a gold thread?"

Everyone watched Master Ji communicate with the dog in front of him, with question marks on his face, how could this dog understand people?

And what is this dog's name, Lu? This name should really be a name that people in the Far North can come up with, they have never heard of it.

But just when they were puzzled or even funny, the shocking thing happened, the dog nodded and nodded?

Everyone couldn't help rubbing their eyes severely. Did the dog nod? How can it be? Is this the dog in the far north? Is it so mysterious?

Ji Xiaoyao touched its head, the dog slowly calmed down, took the rope from the guard and waved.

"You all go down."

"Yes, son."

"Good luck, Luca, do you know who took the gold thread? Luca, help me find it, will you give you something delicious?"

Ji Xiaoyao’s voice is quite gentle, softer than when he talked to them.

The dog seems to nod again.

Ji Xiaoyao stood up and loosened the dog leash in his hand. Luca walked to the side of the group on four legs, his nose moved slightly, as if Smell the smell of gold thread.

I don't know when the gold thread was lost, and no one knows if this dog called Luca is really so powerful.

Mo Jinyao sat in a chair and watched the scene lightly.

Ji Xiaoyao stood not far from Luca, tapping his fingers on the handle of the fan, and the sound of tapping on it was very small.

A normal ordinary person can't hear at all, but Luca is different. The hearing of a dog is 16 times that of a human, and the longest distance it can hear is about 400 that of a human. Times.

Although Ji Xiaoyao doesn't understand these principles, he trained it in this way before, so that it can hear the sounds very clearly and understand the meaning.

The women kneeling on the ground bowed their heads when Luca passed by. Some were afraid, some were...guilty.

Ji Xiaoyao was stuck, deliberately making Luca sway in front of everyone, making everyone more nervous, which will make it clearer.

There was a wicked smile at the corner of the mouth, and the sound of fingertips tapping on the fan handle suddenly became a bit rush, it is still the sound that ordinary people can't feel.

Luca seemed to glance at Ji Xiaoyao when he heard a different voice, and then walked in small steps with four long legs to the woman who had already been stared at by Ji Xiaoyao.

The woman opened her mouth and bit her clothes on her arm before she could react.

"..."

"Ah ah ah ah!!!"

The woman who was caught off guard was stunned and screamed. People who didn't know thought she was bitten by Luca.

"Shut up!"

Mo Jinyao frowned and let out a cold voice.

"..."

The sound of wolf crying and ghost howling finally ceased.

Ji Xiaoyao glanced at Mo Jinyao, then waved Luka back.

Luca was very obedient, loosening the piece of clothing he was biting in and moving to Ji Xiaoyao's side, looking for praise.

Ji Xiaoyao touched its dog's head, and Luca's furry white tail wagged more cheerfully.

"Good job, Luca."

After saying that, Ji Xiaoyao walked towards the woman whose sleeve was just bitten by Luca. The woman's face is now flushed, and when she sees Ji Xiaoyao walking over, her face turns pale, her hands Shaking, looking very nervous.

"This... Embroidery girl? Do you have anything else to say?"

Ji Xiaoyao raised her voice, and it sounded like she was asking casually, but the eyes of those peach blossoms were full of indifference.

Xiu Niang, who was kneeling on the ground in front of her, seemed to be mad, she was shaking like a sieve, especially when she was surrounded by others.

"My father-in-law...the son, this is not...not me..."

"Stop, this young man kindly advises you at the end, you'd better tell the truth, what else can you do if you secretly change the gold thread, just want to exchange some silver money, this quality How many shops are in Shengjing City where the gold thread can be exchanged for silver money? Do you guess this young man knows?"

Ji Xiaoyao spoke with a frivolous tone, but what he said made people feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Wang..."

The female boss of Shangfangzhai who had been standing not far from Mo Jinyao ran into Mo Jinyao's eyes just as she wanted to say something.

At that moment all the words of the woman swallowed back into her stomach. Although she was also a young lady in the family, and the person who married was also an official, the number of times she met Mo Jinyao was still very few.

What's more, she has never met the prince’s eyes before. The husband told her not to speak or try to explain anything when the prince is angry. She used to think it was just My husband said too evil.

Until now, just after meeting Mo Jinyao's eyes, she finally understood what her husband said. Everyone really only had to bow their heads in front of this man.

Xiu Niang saw her boss want to speak but shut up and retreated. The light in her eyes was completely gone.

gritted his teeth and gave a fierce blow, standing up, he was about to bump into the thick tree trunks in the yard.

Ji Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, and the woman who was about to hit the trunk of a tree volleyed on the ground after she closed the fan.

Xiuniang, who was lying on the ground, looked up and saw a pair of shoes close at hand.

"The embroidered lady, you haven't told my son where the gold thread is, and you died here today. Doesn't this pot have to be carried by the son and the prince? Don't you harm my son."

Ji Xiaoyao's voice was full of ruffian feeling, but the people around him were speechless for a while.

Don't say whether today's things can be passed on, what if it can be passed on?

Who doesn’t know who the Lord Chen is? Even if you can’t believe everything in the painting book, it can’t be groundless, right?

Ji Gongzi, don’t you think something is wrong with what you say? No, nothing is right.

Mo Jinyao did not speak the whole time, even one second before this Xiu Niang was about to hit the tree with her head, she didn’t blink, just watching Ji Xiaoyao deal with this piece. matter.

But even if he does not speak, no one has ever ignored the existence of such a person. When the prince Chen speaks, it is terrible, and when the prince Chen does not speak, it is even more terrible.

"My son, I, I..."

"Happy Season!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"Come back, don’t ask."

Ji Xiaoyao glanced at Mo Jinyao, and returned to Mo Jinyao without asking why.

"Come on, take her down, you don’t have to follow this king if you can’t ask anything."

"Yes, Lord!"

A few hidden guards in black appeared beside Xiuniang, grabbed her by the arm, and dragged her away before people could fully react.

Mo Jinyao stood up and walked in front of the female boss of Shangfang Pavilion.

"The prince, the minister's wife is guilty and willing to receive punishment."

Mo Jinyao glanced at the woman kneeling in front of him.

"Finish the unfinished parts well, as for the golden thread..."

"The prince can rest assured that the minister's wife will definitely satisfy the prince and will definitely do a good job in that place, and hope that the prince will give the minister's wife another chance."

"Shangfangzhai has always been an emperor merchant, and he has accumulated a lot of inheritance from generation to generation. This king does not want to see it lose to you, do you understand it?"

The woman was shocked, her forehead was pressed against the ground, she did not dare to raise her head even if the ground was all soil.

"The minister's wife understands, thank the prince for not killing."

When the woman raised her head again, Mo Jinyao and the others had disappeared in the courtyard, and they did not know when they left.

The moment the woman stood up, she felt her feet softened for no reason.

"Be careful, boss!"

The people around her hurriedly supported her with a worried look on her face.