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Shu Jiaoyin frowned and looked at Bu. After a while, he seemed to think of something, and sneered: "Search the house for me, and bring it to Concubine Gui's room."

The servants knelt down one after another: "No."

To Shu Jiaoyin's surprise, Mo Dou had already found Gui's room when he ordered to arrest him. When he was about to wait in the room for the servant to capture the child, the child had quickly confirmed his mother's situation. Ready to move rescuers.

Mo Dou handed over the wooden hairpin to his mother, and promised against his mother's obstruction: "Don't worry, mother, I will definitely rescue you. I will hold this wooden hairpin first, and if something happens, I can use it to stab people..."

After confirming that his mother had been discovered by Shu Jiaoyin, he decided to go to Ying Zheng.

However, Ying Zheng might not be able to help him much. After all, Ying Zheng has only improved his status now, but his power has not yet reached the point where he can ask for a "concubine" from Zhao Guo officials.

Therefore, Mo Dou's real plan is to offer advice to King Zhao, such as how to prevent smallpox, and I believe King Zhao will not fail to take the bait.

Advising King Zhao is Mo Dou's desperate choice. On the one hand, he is too young. If he is a child of a noble family, it is better to talk about it, but he is a commoner, and the chance of seeing King Zhao is too low; , Is this kind of behavior equivalent to betraying Ying Zheng, can it be avoided or avoided.

But in the current situation, the above two points can’t be taken care of. Even if Mo Dou pretends to be a fairy boy and goes down to earth, he will deceive King Zhao. As for Ying Zheng, he still needs to go to explain to him first. With a sound, Mo Dou still believes in Ying Zheng's tolerance...

Probably, although Yingzheng even bestowed his favorite Han Feizi to death...

But just like Shu Jiaoyin didn't expect Mo Dou's reaction speed to be so fast, Mo Dou didn't expect that the small hole he dug out so hard would be discovered by others.

So he was caught by someone on the way back, and was taken back to meet his mother and Shu Jiaoyin.

Mo Dou was half-caught in the air to meet Shu Jiaoyin. The person who was holding him kept pinching his wrist hard in order to hold him firmly. Mo Dou's face turned pale from the pain, and he felt that his wrist might be broken.

He is now dirty and embarrassed, sweat mixed with mud on his face seeped into his eyes, making him in a trance, the person opposite seemed to be questioning him, but his ears were buzzing, what? He couldn't even hear clearly, but he felt that the person sitting on the right seat and looking down on him looked disgusting.

Shu Jiaoyin didn't care when he saw that the children below didn't know what he said, so he turned around and questioned Gui.

"Is this son Gui's child?"

"No."

Gui's voice was steady and indifferent, but extremely resolute, piercing directly into Mo Dou's confused brain, pulling Mo Dou out of his trance to reality.

Yes, no matter what, nothing can be admitted now.

Mo Dou screamed in a hoarse voice: "I don't know anything! They...they lied to me that there was good food in the cave, so I came in! They lied to me! I...I want to find Daddy...Daddy! Daddy! "

The children's decibels were extremely high, and Mo Dou cried and made noises, making everyone's ears hurt.

Shu Jiaoyin couldn't take it anymore: "Don't you keep his mouth shut?!"

The people below hurriedly took out the cloth and stuffed it into the mouth of the ink fountain, and the ink fountain was so blocked that it could only whine.

Gui rolled her temples, with a smile on her lips: "Do you think this is what a concubine's child will be like?"

Even in this situation, Gui is still magnificent, she took off the coarse cloth, and put on a beautiful and gorgeous skirt, she still has Gui's unique tranquility and tranquility, which reminded Shujiaoyin of the stream and the river that day. willow.

"Of course not," Shu Jiaoyin nodded with a smile, "Then I'll just kill the little thief, and Gui won't object."

"You just thought of the sentence 'I would rather kill the wrong than let it go', so why bother?"

"'I would rather kill the wrong than let it go'? Gui's words are really appropriate," Shu Jiaoyin slowly put away his smile, "So, Gui is not willing to part with it?"

Mo Dou at the side stared blankly at Gui.

"It is better to kill the wrong than to let go" was actually said by Wang Jingwei. The original saying at the time was "It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one person go."

This is what Mo Dou accidentally uttered when he learned about history on Baidu, but he didn't expect Gui to remember it. Mo Dou has been hiding his difference from other children, but he didn't expect Gui to see him all the time.

Facing Shu Jiaoyin's doubts and threats, Gui's smile deepened. She slowly stood up and turned her back to Shu Jiaoyin and walked to Mo Dou's side step by step.

"My child has always been smart and talented. Even at a young age, without a father or mother to take care of him, he can still take care of himself. I know that he is different from other children, and I also know that he will be able to make a career."

Mo Dou raised his head and tried to open his eyes wide to see his mother clearly, but his eyes were full of water, sweat, mud, tears... Gui's figure was blurred in his eyes, as if he opened his eyes for the first time after he was born. It's as blurred as the eye can see.

Gui looked at Mo Dou in such a mess, but laughed softly. She turned around abruptly, looked up at Shu Jiaoyin and said, "Shu Jiaoyin, my child will not be folded in your hands. If there is a place for him to go, you should give up."

Gui is a proud mother at the moment, she is proud and glamorous, so dazzling that Shu Jiaoyin couldn't help squinting his eyes, but when he opened them again, he saw a lot of blood.

Gui was holding a wooden hairpin in her hand, and it was inserted straight into her soft neck at this moment. The bright red blood mixed with cinnamon dripped to the ground, and quickly spread into a large blood pool.

"Doctor, call the doctor!"

Shu Jiaoyin rushed forward to hug Gui's fallen body, the servants were in a mess, and Mo Dou was thrown to the ground...

Mo Dou gritted his teeth and got up, his wrist hurt so much that he couldn't hide the pain, but he didn't care about it, he wiped his face fiercely, trying to rush away from everyone and squeeze to his mother's side to stop the bleeding...then He stood still...

His mother is letting him go...

'Let's go...'

Mo Dou's lips trembled uncontrollably, and he subconsciously took two steps forward.

'Let's go...'

Mo Dou slapped himself and whimpered loudly.

'Let's go! '

Mo Dou finally retreated, as Gui said, he could not die in the hands of Shu Jiaoyin.

One step, two steps, and one last look at his mother, Mo Dou gritted his teeth, turned around and ran out stumblingly, gradually disappearing into Gui's dying eyes.

"My son, you must live well..."

Gui Anxin closed her eyes, held the laurel hairpin with both hands, and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"Husband, Guier has come to look for you..."