The Regent's Concubine is Crazy

Chapter 243

Shangguan Ziling looked at the situation of Zhuge Wan'er and Dongfang Piaoyi, her heart filled with worry.

Shangguan Ziling knew that the assassins' methods were vicious and they would not stop until they achieved their goal! If they left, if the assassins came back, they might be attacked again at any time.

Therefore, Shangguan Ziling suggested to Zhuge Wan'er: "Wan'er, you and Dongfang Piaoyi should follow us to the city first, so that the assassins won't come looking for us."

Zhuge Wan'er listened to Shangguan Ziling's suggestion and nodded: "Yes."

She knew that Shangguan Ziling's concerns were reasonable, and she didn't want to be attacked by the killer again.

So, she and Dongfang Piaoyi followed Shangguan Ziling and Mo Shaoxie into the city.

After entering the city, Shangguan Ziling invited Zhuge Wan'er to stay in the Regent's Palace for a few days.

Shangguan Ziling believed that the Regent's Palace was well guarded and could guarantee the safety of Zhuge Wan'er and Dongfang Piaoyi.

However, Zhuge Wan'er declined politely: "Thank you for your kindness, Sister Ziling. We can just find an inn outside to stay in." Zhuge Wan'er stuck out her tongue. She really couldn't stand the Regent's aura, and the Regent's aura made her feel uncomfortable.

"Okay then! I'll come to see you tomorrow and check Dongfang Piaoyi to see how to detoxify him." Shangguan Ziling said.

So Shangguan Ziling followed Zhuge Wan'er and Dongfang Piaoyi until they stayed in an inn and then they left.

After Shangguan Ziling and Mo Shaoxie separated from Zhuge Wan'er and Dongfang Piaoyi, they returned to the Regent's Palace.

Shangguan Ziling took out some medicine and gave it to the injured secret guards and Uncle Ye, asking them to apply the medicine themselves. Fortunately, they only had some superficial injuries and were not serious.

Mo Shaoxie carried Shangguan Ziling away and returned to the room.

Shangguan Ziling looked at Mo Shaoxie with a cold face, who came back without saying a word. Shangguan Ziling always felt that this man was angry, but she had no idea what he was angry about.

This man is always hard to figure out. His mind seems to be harder to guess than a woman's. Isn't it said that a woman's heart is as deep as the sea? How come this man in her family is even harder to figure out than a woman's heart?

Mo Shaoxie held Shangguan Ziling in his arms and sat down on the bed, then turned and walked out.

Shangguan Ziling: ………

The little fat man in the space said: "Master, your man is angry, why don't you comfort him?"

Shangguan Ziling rolled her eyes: "I don't even know what he's angry about. How can I comfort him?"

"Oh hey! Master, why do you care how angry he is? Just show your shameless image, act coquettishly and make a scene, and your man's heart will soften immediately and he will coax you."

"Little Fatty, who is shameless? I care about my image the most! Okay?" Shangguan Ziling was speechless: "Still acting like a spoiled brat, acting like a spoiled brat is not my thing!"

Little Fatty: “Haha!”

After a while, Mo Shaoxie came in with hot water. There was still a hint of coldness on his face, but there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Shangguan Ziling blinked and called softly, "Mo Shaoxie?" However, Mo Shaoxie still said nothing and walked over with hot water.

He squatted down, wrung out the towel, then stood up to wipe Shangguan Ziling's face and hands. His movements were gentle and careful, as if he was treating a precious piece of porcelain.

Shangguan Ziling watched his actions, and a warm current surged in her heart. She felt that he cared deeply about her, and this feeling made her feel extremely relieved and happy.

However, when Mo Shaoxie washed her feet, wiped them clean, and turned to walk out with the basin, Shangguan Ziling felt a little disappointed.

Shangguan Ziling hugged him from behind and said sullenly, "Why are you ignoring me?" There was a hint of coquettishness and dissatisfaction in her voice.

Mo Shaoxie's body stiffened, and a hint of hostility flashed in his eyes: "Ling'er, did I ever tell you not to put yourself in danger?" His voice was low and powerful, and people did not dare to refute it easily.

Shangguan Ziling was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Mo Shaoxie to be so angry. She shook her head: "Ah? I didn't." There was a hint of innocence and grievance in her voice.

Mo Shaoxie pried her hand apart with one hand, picked up the basin and turned to walk out. His back seemed somewhat cold and resolute.

Shangguan Ziling felt a little lost and wronged.

Shangguan Ziling stood there, watching Mo Shaoxie walk out without looking back, and stamped her feet in anger. She felt misunderstood and ignored. She whispered, "Asshole!" Her voice was full of dissatisfaction and complaints.

It was late at night, Shangguan Ziling lay in bed, tossing and turning but couldn't fall asleep. Mo Shaoxie had gone out and hadn't come back, which made her very unhappy.

Shangguan Ziling lay on the bed, her brows furrowed, her eyes flickering with anxiety. She sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in her voice: "Sure enough, habits are terrible."

The little fat man in the space knew that Shangguan Ziling was in a bad mood, and he comforted her softly: "Master, don't think too much, maybe your man has something to deal with. He must have his reasons for doing this."

Shangguan Ziling did not respond to the fat boy's words, but just snorted. She just pulled the thin quilt over her head, trying to force herself to fall asleep in this way and not think about that inexplicable stinky man.

The little fat boy looked at Shangguan Ziling's actions and felt helpless. He calmed down in the space and did not disturb her master.

In the study, Mo Shaoxie's murderous aura made people feel strongly depressed.

Mo Feng felt that the temperature in the study was very low and he got goose bumps all over his body.

Mo Shaoxie narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was cold and cruel: "Mo Feng sent a message, asking the Ghost Demon Hall to destroy the Killer Pavilion."

"Ah?" Mo Feng was shocked when he heard the order.

The Killer Pavilion is one of the most mysterious and powerful organizations in the world, and their influence is enormous.

The master actually wants the Ghost Demon Palace to destroy the Killer Pavilion. This is simply an unimaginable war.

Mo Shaoxie saw Mo Feng standing there in a daze and glared at him.

Mo Feng shuddered, not daring to ask more questions, and quickly replied, "Yes, I'll do it right away." After he finished speaking, he quickly left the study, fearing that he would be killed by the look of his master.

Mo Shaoxie looked at Mo Feng's departing back, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

Mo Shaoxie knew that this action would cause a huge shock in the martial arts world, but he had no hesitation. After all, the people from the Killer Pavilion had repeatedly touched his bottom line, so there was no need for them to exist.