Cold general's little work

Chapter 26 Showdown

Su Le'an pushed Zhou Mohuai away. This medicine is not just for fun, it itches and I want to die, just look at Su Heng's miserable state.

Zhou Mohuai did not expect that Su Le'an would push him away, and his face darkened instantly.

Su Le'an thought to himself, this week, Mo Huai might not be Teddy, a great general who has been thinking about this all day long, so he must be ashamed.

"General."

At this time Peng Wu knocked on the door.

Zhou Mohuai got up and opened the door with a cold face: "Say."

"Mr. Su is clamoring to see you, saying that the pain is too much."

Peng Wu met Zhou Mohuai's cold eyes and hurriedly lowered his head. Could it be that he ruined the general's good deed...

Zhou Mohuai walked towards Su Heng's room with a sullen face.

"Peng Wu, get me a basin of bath water, hurry up." Su Le'an had already faintly felt itchy.

Peng Wu didn't dare to delay, the lady in front of him was definitely not a kind person, and just the murderous aura around her was not something ordinary people could have.

Su Le'an soaked comfortably in the wooden barrel, his whole body was glowing red. After a while, he would end up in the same fate as Su Heng. No, it might be worse than him. I just don't know how Zhou Mohuai is doing now. Be sure to check it out after you take a shower.

Su Le'an's behavior was comparable to that of the Northeast silly roe deer. He was curious about everything, even though he knew there was danger, he still couldn't help turning his head to join in the fun and see what was going on.

Zhou Mohuai sat on the edge of the bed with a cold face, and Su Heng held his hand tightly.

"General, I'm in so much pain. You can kill me. I'd rather die in your arms than suffer such a crime." Su Heng's voice choked up, and cold sweat covered his forehead.

The flesh on his butt was badly scratched by Su Le'an, even if it healed, it would still be full of scars.

Zhou Mohuai sat with a blank expression on his face. Back then his brother went into the water to fetch the ice lotus and almost froze to death, so he didn't cry and make noise like him. He is obviously a brother, why is there such a difference, but he is Su Xuan's only younger brother, He is obliged to take good care of him.

"..."

Zhou Mohuai suddenly felt that his body was very itchy, especially on a certain part of his legs, it was so itchy, as if there were ten thousand ants crawling again.

"I'm in so much pain." Su Heng tugged on the mattress tightly, he really can't live now, he can't die.

Zhou Mohuai had no choice but to lift the quilt and look at the wound on Su Heng's buttocks: "I'm giving you some medicine, don't move around, wait for the wound to heal in a few days and you'll be fine."

Su Heng buried his head in the pillow. His voice was full of distress when his brother was infected with the cold. Now that he is hurt like this, although he said that he cared about him, his voice was still cold and there was no trace of distress.

Enduring the discomfort in his body, Zhou Mohuai carefully prescribed medicine to Su Heng: "Don't think so much, go to sleep."

Su Heng knew that there would be no result if the quarrel continued.

"General, go and rest. You have to go on your way tomorrow, so you can't miss the hour." Su Heng put his face on the pillow and looked at Zhou Mohuai affectionately.

Zhou Mohuai gently covered Su Heng's body with the quilt, turned and left.

Peng Wu looked at Zhou Mohuai, a little hesitant to speak, should he tell the general what he saw? If he told, would the general believe it? After all, the immature face of the madam is too deceptive, if it weren't for him He couldn't believe it when he saw it with his own eyes.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Zhou Mohuai frowned and looked at Peng Wu.

"Peng Wu." Su Le'an walked out of the room wearing obscene clothes, and looked at Peng Wu with a half-smile: "After taking a shower, let the waiter pour the water out."

Although Su Le'an was smiling, the smile didn't reach his eyes, which made his scalp tingle.

Zhou Mohuai didn't notice Su Le'an's expression at all because of the itching on his body.

"Yes." Peng Wu went downstairs with his head down.

Su Le'an glanced at Zhou Mohuai from the corner of his eye, and he was like a normal person, admiring him, he was the only one who didn't jump up and down to tickle after being hit by the tickling powder, it seems that he needs to increase the potency of the tickling powder.

Zhou Mohuai entered the room with a cold face, sat on the bed and took off his pants, and looked at his legs. It was red and swollen, and there was no better place.

"What did you spill on me?" Zhou Mohuai put on his clothes and grabbed Su Le'an's arm, no wonder he was in a hurry to take a bath.

Su Le'an couldn't help laughing: "I thought the general wouldn't notice it."

"You just want to kill Su Heng during the day, right?" Zhou Mohuai exerted a little force.

Su Le'an smiled and nodded: "Let go of me, otherwise, your arm will be useless." He turned his wrist just as he was about to touch Zhou Mohuai's wrist, he quickly let go of Su Le'an.

"You..." Zhou Mohuai looked at Su Le'an in shock, he was right, but why was he so strange to him at this moment.

Su Le'an doesn't intend to pretend any longer, Zhou Mohuai won't take it seriously, even if he is cheap, there will be no result.

"It's not just him, I want to kill you too."

Su Le'an appeared behind Zhou Mohuai in a flash, with the dagger resting on his neck: "The emperor is not sure whether you have treasonous intentions, or I will kill you."

Zhou Mohuai looked down at the dagger on his neck and snorted coldly: "Do you think you can kill me like this?"

Su Le'an shook her head: "I didn't kill you before, and I won't kill you now. It's still useful for me to keep you."

Zhou Mohuai swept his legs, and Su Le'an took two steps back.

"Let's have a good talk." Su Le'an withdrew the dagger, and sat lazily on the chair: "The emperor wants to use me to get rid of you, and then kill me. We are grasshoppers on a rope. This time we return to Beijing, we must Pretend to be very affectionate and let the emperor believe that I have gained your trust, as for whether you have treasonous thoughts, I don't care."

Zhou Mohuai narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

"It's just a killer from the killer pavilion." Su Le'an supported his face with one hand.

Zhou Mohuai didn't continue to ask, he was actually deceived by him, if he hadn't admitted it himself, he would never have imagined that this cute, crying and troublesome person in front of him would come out of the Suicide Pavilion.

In the Assassin Pavilion, very few people can come out of it alive, even he is not [-]% sure that he can come out of it, but Su Le'an came out alive, this person's ability should not be underestimated.

"it is good."

A flash of approval flashed across Su Le'an's immature and lovely face. He likes to deal with smart people. At least Zhou Mohuai didn't ask him a hundred thousand reasons for him to answer.

"Happy cooperation, my general." Su Le'an stood up and kissed him on the side of the cheek: "I have to say, I think we have a tacit understanding in bed." As he spoke, the corners of Su Le'an's mouth raised slightly, and his knees touched Somewhere in Zhou Mohuai: "Does it itch, do you want it, do it."

Zhou Mohuai's throat surged up and down: "No."

Su Le'an shrugged, and the free duck just flew away.