And he didn't realize until later that this feeling of hair was called numbness on the scalp.

Not long after, Daxiang finally ran back. Sure enough, she had already held a thick wooden stick in her hand, just as Shen Qingci asked.

It is neither long nor short, neither thick nor thin, which is suitable for them to smash people.

Shen Qingci took a step back to the side.

Daxiang held the wooden stick in her hand.

Her hands were shaking, her head was sweating, and she wanted to shed tears.

She shook her head at Shen Qingci.

Can she not do it?

Can she not smash it?

How could such a wife be? Should she want someone else's life or her life?

As a result, Shen Qingci rolled her with his eyes rolled.

Daxiang was carrying her face, and she knew that she would smash it, and she would smash it if she didn't smash it.

"lady……"

Daxiang still wants to struggle to death.

Can she not do it, can she change someone else?

"If you don't smash it, just leave!"

Shen Qingci glanced at Daxiang with a faint look, and there were only two options.

Daxiang bit her teeth hard, and the lady meant that if she didn't smash, she would get out, right? She would also take her mother and brother and sister-in-law to get out together.

That won't work.

Daxiang bit his teeth tightly, and also regarded the head in front of him as a stone.

"that……"

Shen Qingci thought about it and seemed to be taking risks in this method. Should they think about it again? But when she didn't say it, she heard a bang.

Then, then there is nothing...

The imperial physician stood up and saluted Luo Henglu, "Prince, please rest assured, Doctor Mo is nothing serious."

"Then he..."

Changqing pointed at Mo Fei's head.

"Isn't it stupider than before?"

"No matter how stupid it is, it's like that."

The imperial physician actually spoke quite tactfully. In fact, what he meant was that Mo Fei was already stupid enough now. What's the point if he was a fool?

But it really can't be hit on his head anymore. It's all swollen like a ball. If it swells, the pig's head is not as big as his.

Changqing nodded quickly and sent the imperial physician out.

"Look at it a little better."

Luo Hengli ordered to the servant on the side.

"It's mostly to give some medicine."

"yes."

The servant was busy saluting, and Luo Hengli was leaving. When he went out, he saw that there were more people in the tree.

"Come out."

He had a helpless headache.

And there was a person coming out from the tree. Who wasn’t the culprit Shen Qingci?

Luo Henglu walked over and stood in front of Shen Qingci.

"A Ning, who came up with this idea?"

Shen Qingci pointed at himself.

She came out.

Luo Henglu sighed helplessly, "A Ning, don't smash it anymore in the future. If you smash it down again, you will smash his head into a pig's head."

Shen Qingci nodded vigorously.

She actually didn't think about smashing it, she just wanted to try it, but in the end she regretted it. Who knew that Daxiang's hand was too fast, and the stick was just taking turns. I have to say that it was smashing too hard.

Really, if this woman becomes cruel, there will be no man's business.

Especially the Fenglun King, she has never forgotten her cruelty.

Let's go, Luo Henglu held Shen Qingci's hand, and he really didn't dare to let her stay here again, so Mo Fei's head was hit again.

In that room, a trace of benzoin was burning from time to time, which made people unable to help but feel drowsy. The benzoin of the first scent was extremely expensive.

But now, I don’t need money.

The servant on the side was drowsy, and the person who was originally lying in the inner room fell asleep, but in the end he was hurt.

He sat up and touched his head.

Who did what he did to his head, how could it hurt so much?

He couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his head. He couldn't help but feel pain, but it hurts so much.

"Er stupid, Er stupid..."

The old coachman ran in from outside. When he saw that his silly son had a swollen head like a pig, he couldn't help but feel sad.

If they had known this would happen, they would have lost their treatment. They would be fine if they were alive. Just be stupid. At least, his second fool is still there. What should I do if I treat it to death?

"Ersha, are you okay?"

The old coachman touched Mo Fei's meninges and said, "Can we not cure it? We will not cure it. Go home with my father."

"Wait……"

Mo Fei now felt that his head was in chaos, and he didn't know who imposed some memories in it. He stretched out his finger and pointed at himself.

"Two stupid?"

The old coachman nodded.

"Yes, silly."

Then Mo Fei raised his finger and pointed at the old coachman.

"father?"

"Yes," the old coachman couldn't help but wipe his tears, "I am my father, my father's."

"Dad!"

Mo Fei hugged the old coachman, crying so hard that he cried, and it also made them swell and shook their heads helplessly.

It seems that he is still the same stupid, just like that, not smart, but not stupid either.

Until Changqing and the others came in, Mo Fei was still crying.

"What did you think you were crying?"

Changqing endured the urge to give Mo Fei another stick, "Is it shameless to cry like this?"

"Can I not cry?"

Mo Fei wiped his face again, "I just want to know who hit me?"

Changqing stretched out his finger and pointed at Mo Fei.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Fei pulled the quilt open, and one hand was still pressing on his forehead. After touching it, he knew that Old Man Yu was bandaging the wounded product. It was not regular at all. I don't know if I had shaved my hair off?

When he walked on this side, he muttered from time to time, and then walked to the cabinet on the side, opened it, and took out a bottle of medicine from it.

He poured out several pills and stuffed a few into his mouth.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Fei turned around and gave Changqing a blank look, "Can I make up for myself?"

He has always been like this. He doesn't care about it well, and he doesn't know how many years he will be short of his life. When he thinks about what happened to him these days, his teeth hurt so much.

“That’s how it is.”

Mo Fei couldn't help but rub his arms again. Although he could still feel the pain of his head twitching, he would be fine as long as he wasn't stupid.

As for this pain, it is natural and will be cured in a few days.
Chapter completed!