Datang: My bedroom is the same as Changle's boudoir
Chapter 47 Couples Mixed Doubles
"You should pay attention to hygiene and choose a convenient area."
"The water must be boiled for drinking, and the dead bodies must be burned in time."
"Don't wait for the plague to appear again after this disaster has survived."
While Li Lizhi was distributing the porridge, Mo Wuhen was not idle, and issued various precautions to the officers and soldiers.
When everything was said and done, Mo Wuhen turned to look at Li Lizhi.
At this time, Li Lizhi was wiping the fine sweat on her forehead with her sleeves, her little face was a little pale, and even the hand holding the spoon trembled a little.
Mo Wuhen walked behind her, snatched the spoon from Li Lizhi's hand with one hand, and supported Li Lizhi's shoulder with the other hand. Mo Wuhen also wanted her to lean on and rest.
"Come on, don't be so brave!"
"But I feel a little useless and don't know much, so I want to help share the porridge and speed up the distribution of the porridge. I don't want to be a burden."
Li Lizhi was not in good health at first, and after sharing the porridge for so long, she was weak when she spoke.
But looking at Li Lizhi's aggressive little eyes, Mo Wuhen couldn't say anything, and returned the spoon to her, but Mo Wuhen held Li Lizhi's hand holding the spoon.
"Since you insist on continuing, then I won't stop you, I will give you some help."
Driven by Mo Wuhen, Li Lizhi's hands did not tremble so much, and she continued to share the porridge.
"Your Highness, the princess and the son-in-law are really made for each other!"
"I wish you a long life and a happy marriage."
Seeing the actions of Mo Wuhen and Li Lizhi, the victims also gave their blessings.
The thoughts of this group of disaster victims are very simple. The food that the princess and the son-in-law give them is their savior, and they also sincerely express their blessings.
"Get out of the way, my eldest Sun Chong, you dare to block!"
Hearing the noise behind, Mo Wuhen and Li Lizhi also turned their heads.
The blushing Chang Sun Chong kicked the guard blocking the way to the ground, cursing non-stop.
There were two other people beside him, applauding and shouting.
"Is this Chang Sun Chong?"
It was also the first time Mo Wuhen saw Changsun Chong, and he really did not expect that he would be so rampant.
Didn't he know that he would be punished heavily for interfering with the court's disaster relief? Did he think his father's official career was too smooth, or did he also have a double door, so he could just run away?
Li Lizhi's eyes were also full of disgust.
"Now you know why I hate my cousin so much!"
Mo Wuhen nodded, he felt that if he was Li Lizhi, he would definitely not like Chang Sun Chong.
"You share the porridge first, I'll meet him!"
Mo Wuhen relaxed his muscles and bones, feeling that the eldest grandson rushed to make trouble, and the main purpose must be for him.
"You farm slave, don't get so close to Lizhi, separate from me!"
Before Mo Wuhen said anything about him, Chang Sun Chong saw the two getting so close, his jealousy burst out, and he pointed at Mo Wuhen and cursed.
Mo Wuhen is also on fire, he is not a timid person, what happened to his relationship with his future daughter-in-law.
"You call your father! Changsun Wuji really gave birth to a good son, so he came here to make trouble!"
"What are you talking about? Princess Changle originally belonged to my eldest grandson brother. If you hadn't crossed your legs, we would have had a wedding wine long ago."
Hearing what Fang Yiai said, Li Lizhi immediately became unhappy.
"Fang Yiai, don't talk nonsense. Even if I die, I won't marry a guy like my cousin."
"Lizhi, you."
"Don't call me so intimate, call me Princess Changle!"
He could point at Mo Wuhen's nose and scold him, how could Li Lizhi give his eldest grandson a good look.
She, Li Lizhi, is the best husband protector!
Mo Wuhen patted Li Lizhi's head, motioning her to relax and leave everything to him.
"Let me ask one last time, are you sure you want to come over and make trouble?"
For Changsun Wuji's face, Mo Wuhen decided to give Changsun Chong one more chance at last.
However, Chang Sun Chong obviously drank too much and couldn't grasp this opportunity at all, so he took the opportunity to mock Mo Wuhen.
"Why, are you afraid? If you obediently give Li Lizhi to me, and kowtow to the young master a few more times, I will forgive you."
"Forgive your mother!"
Mo Wuhen loosened his muscles and bones, strode forward, and punched Changsun Chong directly in the face.
"You still want me to give you beauty, and you don't even look at yourself! Bah!"
Chang Sun Chong never expected that Mo Wuhen would suddenly come up and punch him, and he was knocked down by the punch.
"You dare to hit me, hit me!"
Changsun Chong received such a punch, especially in front of his buddies and loved ones, he was furious and shouted for Fang Du to rush forward.
"careful!"
Seeing the menacing approach of the three, Li Lizhi reminded Mo Wuhen.
Fang Yiai rushed forward first, and stretched out his hand for a left uppercut, but Mo Wuhen, who had the strength of two-star Xing Daorong, easily dodged it.
Although Xing Daorong's title of "God of War of the Three Kingdoms" is not true, he is a general after all, and he is not comparable to this kind of drunk dude.
Then Mo Wuhen kicked Du He, who was about to sneak attack, to the ground with a whip.
Changsun Chong got up from the ground unsteadily, and wanted to rush up too.
But suddenly a spoon with some grains of porridge flew in front of him and hit his face directly.
With a "touch", Chang Sun Chong fell to the ground again.
Mo Wuhen looked back, and it turned out that Li Lizhi was worried that Mo Wuhen would not be able to resist him. She looked around and found that the spoon in her hand could be used as a weapon.
With the mentality of trying, Li Lizhi threw towards Changsun Chong.
Unexpectedly, the shot was very accurate, and directly knocked Changsun Chong unconscious.
Here, Mo Wuhen also brought down Fang Yi'ai and Du He in threes and fives.
"You tie up these three guys and pour some cold water on them to sober them up."
Hearing what Mo Wuhen said, they dared to step forward and tie up these people.
As for why the guards didn't dare to go up, it was because these dudes were fighting, if they intervened, no matter whether they won or lost, they would definitely be the ones who would be unlucky in the end.
They can only stand aside and guarantee that no one will be killed.
As for the victims of the disaster, it is even more difficult to point them out. Even those who have just eaten are skinny and skinny. In Mo Wuhen's opinion, a spoon is more useful than them.
"Wuhen, are you injured?"
Li Lizhi ran over with small steps, looking around to see if there was any wound on Mo Wuhen's body.
"It's okay, just a few guys, how could they hurt me."
"I didn't expect that my little Lizhi would be so brave!"
Mo Wuhen pinched Li Lizhi's little nose, and said with a smile.
"I'm not afraid of hurting you!"
Li Lizhi, who was still soft and sticky just now, suddenly changed her style of painting, and asked Mo Wuhen a little coquettishly.
"Why, I'm too violent, you don't like it?"
"How come, I just feel a sense of security!"
"It's almost there!"
"The water must be boiled for drinking, and the dead bodies must be burned in time."
"Don't wait for the plague to appear again after this disaster has survived."
While Li Lizhi was distributing the porridge, Mo Wuhen was not idle, and issued various precautions to the officers and soldiers.
When everything was said and done, Mo Wuhen turned to look at Li Lizhi.
At this time, Li Lizhi was wiping the fine sweat on her forehead with her sleeves, her little face was a little pale, and even the hand holding the spoon trembled a little.
Mo Wuhen walked behind her, snatched the spoon from Li Lizhi's hand with one hand, and supported Li Lizhi's shoulder with the other hand. Mo Wuhen also wanted her to lean on and rest.
"Come on, don't be so brave!"
"But I feel a little useless and don't know much, so I want to help share the porridge and speed up the distribution of the porridge. I don't want to be a burden."
Li Lizhi was not in good health at first, and after sharing the porridge for so long, she was weak when she spoke.
But looking at Li Lizhi's aggressive little eyes, Mo Wuhen couldn't say anything, and returned the spoon to her, but Mo Wuhen held Li Lizhi's hand holding the spoon.
"Since you insist on continuing, then I won't stop you, I will give you some help."
Driven by Mo Wuhen, Li Lizhi's hands did not tremble so much, and she continued to share the porridge.
"Your Highness, the princess and the son-in-law are really made for each other!"
"I wish you a long life and a happy marriage."
Seeing the actions of Mo Wuhen and Li Lizhi, the victims also gave their blessings.
The thoughts of this group of disaster victims are very simple. The food that the princess and the son-in-law give them is their savior, and they also sincerely express their blessings.
"Get out of the way, my eldest Sun Chong, you dare to block!"
Hearing the noise behind, Mo Wuhen and Li Lizhi also turned their heads.
The blushing Chang Sun Chong kicked the guard blocking the way to the ground, cursing non-stop.
There were two other people beside him, applauding and shouting.
"Is this Chang Sun Chong?"
It was also the first time Mo Wuhen saw Changsun Chong, and he really did not expect that he would be so rampant.
Didn't he know that he would be punished heavily for interfering with the court's disaster relief? Did he think his father's official career was too smooth, or did he also have a double door, so he could just run away?
Li Lizhi's eyes were also full of disgust.
"Now you know why I hate my cousin so much!"
Mo Wuhen nodded, he felt that if he was Li Lizhi, he would definitely not like Chang Sun Chong.
"You share the porridge first, I'll meet him!"
Mo Wuhen relaxed his muscles and bones, feeling that the eldest grandson rushed to make trouble, and the main purpose must be for him.
"You farm slave, don't get so close to Lizhi, separate from me!"
Before Mo Wuhen said anything about him, Chang Sun Chong saw the two getting so close, his jealousy burst out, and he pointed at Mo Wuhen and cursed.
Mo Wuhen is also on fire, he is not a timid person, what happened to his relationship with his future daughter-in-law.
"You call your father! Changsun Wuji really gave birth to a good son, so he came here to make trouble!"
"What are you talking about? Princess Changle originally belonged to my eldest grandson brother. If you hadn't crossed your legs, we would have had a wedding wine long ago."
Hearing what Fang Yiai said, Li Lizhi immediately became unhappy.
"Fang Yiai, don't talk nonsense. Even if I die, I won't marry a guy like my cousin."
"Lizhi, you."
"Don't call me so intimate, call me Princess Changle!"
He could point at Mo Wuhen's nose and scold him, how could Li Lizhi give his eldest grandson a good look.
She, Li Lizhi, is the best husband protector!
Mo Wuhen patted Li Lizhi's head, motioning her to relax and leave everything to him.
"Let me ask one last time, are you sure you want to come over and make trouble?"
For Changsun Wuji's face, Mo Wuhen decided to give Changsun Chong one more chance at last.
However, Chang Sun Chong obviously drank too much and couldn't grasp this opportunity at all, so he took the opportunity to mock Mo Wuhen.
"Why, are you afraid? If you obediently give Li Lizhi to me, and kowtow to the young master a few more times, I will forgive you."
"Forgive your mother!"
Mo Wuhen loosened his muscles and bones, strode forward, and punched Changsun Chong directly in the face.
"You still want me to give you beauty, and you don't even look at yourself! Bah!"
Chang Sun Chong never expected that Mo Wuhen would suddenly come up and punch him, and he was knocked down by the punch.
"You dare to hit me, hit me!"
Changsun Chong received such a punch, especially in front of his buddies and loved ones, he was furious and shouted for Fang Du to rush forward.
"careful!"
Seeing the menacing approach of the three, Li Lizhi reminded Mo Wuhen.
Fang Yiai rushed forward first, and stretched out his hand for a left uppercut, but Mo Wuhen, who had the strength of two-star Xing Daorong, easily dodged it.
Although Xing Daorong's title of "God of War of the Three Kingdoms" is not true, he is a general after all, and he is not comparable to this kind of drunk dude.
Then Mo Wuhen kicked Du He, who was about to sneak attack, to the ground with a whip.
Changsun Chong got up from the ground unsteadily, and wanted to rush up too.
But suddenly a spoon with some grains of porridge flew in front of him and hit his face directly.
With a "touch", Chang Sun Chong fell to the ground again.
Mo Wuhen looked back, and it turned out that Li Lizhi was worried that Mo Wuhen would not be able to resist him. She looked around and found that the spoon in her hand could be used as a weapon.
With the mentality of trying, Li Lizhi threw towards Changsun Chong.
Unexpectedly, the shot was very accurate, and directly knocked Changsun Chong unconscious.
Here, Mo Wuhen also brought down Fang Yi'ai and Du He in threes and fives.
"You tie up these three guys and pour some cold water on them to sober them up."
Hearing what Mo Wuhen said, they dared to step forward and tie up these people.
As for why the guards didn't dare to go up, it was because these dudes were fighting, if they intervened, no matter whether they won or lost, they would definitely be the ones who would be unlucky in the end.
They can only stand aside and guarantee that no one will be killed.
As for the victims of the disaster, it is even more difficult to point them out. Even those who have just eaten are skinny and skinny. In Mo Wuhen's opinion, a spoon is more useful than them.
"Wuhen, are you injured?"
Li Lizhi ran over with small steps, looking around to see if there was any wound on Mo Wuhen's body.
"It's okay, just a few guys, how could they hurt me."
"I didn't expect that my little Lizhi would be so brave!"
Mo Wuhen pinched Li Lizhi's little nose, and said with a smile.
"I'm not afraid of hurting you!"
Li Lizhi, who was still soft and sticky just now, suddenly changed her style of painting, and asked Mo Wuhen a little coquettishly.
"Why, I'm too violent, you don't like it?"
"How come, I just feel a sense of security!"
"It's almost there!"
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