Their true feelings revealed: the beastly husbands are working themselves to the bone every night.

Chapter 152 152 You little rascal, you just wait!
Su Mo looked at the person in front of her and couldn't help but frown slightly.

After only a few days, Lanling looked much more haggard than before.

She frowned as she looked at the panting man in front of her and asked, "Lord Lanling, what has happened to come so late at night?"

Lan Ling paused for a moment before saying, "Miss Su, a plague has broken out in the Dragon Clan, and the clan is now... in complete chaos. The strategist sent me here to summon you."

Before Su Mo could speak, Fei Yun said urgently, "Our situation in the Northern Wing is similar now. How can Miss Su leave?"

Lan Ling frowned slightly, unsure of what to say for a moment.

The strategist only sent him to invite people, but he did not expect that a plague would also break out in the northern wing.

Su Mo frowned and said, "Come back with me first and explain the situation of the Dragon Clan."

Lanling nodded and followed Su Mo back, telling her about the current situation of the Dragon Clan.

Su Mo understood why Long Yan had left without saying goodbye that day; something must have happened to the Dragon Clan that day.

This kind of thing can develop rapidly in just a few days, and Longyan must be in a real bind lately.

After arriving home, Su Mo asked Lan Ling about some of the dragon clan's treatment and protective measures.

Most witch doctors still understand, but the situation is spreading too rapidly, and the treatment is slow to take effect, while the number of people is constantly increasing.

Su Mo thought for a moment and said, "The North Wing is in chaos right now, and the shaman is sick. I'm afraid I won't be able to get away for the next few days, but I can write down some prescriptions for you to take back first."

Lan Ling knew it wasn't appropriate to ask someone to do something difficult at this time, so he nodded and said, "Alright, thank you for your trouble, Miss Su."

Ye Yuan quickly brought paper and pen.

Su Mo wrote down three prescriptions: "This is for seriously ill patients, this is for prevention, and this is for adjusting the medication. Your tribe's shaman should understand. If there is no improvement, you can come back to me anytime."

Lan Ling carefully packed her things and nodded, "Thank you, Miss Su. I'll head back now!"

"Wait a minute!" Su Mo called out to the person and took out a packet of pills from her waist: "These are preventative pills. Take them back to the Major General. Relay what I told you verbatim to him, and he will know what to do."

"Ok!"

Lanling grabbed his things and rushed back through the night.

After seeing them off, Fei Yan turned to Su Mo and said, "It's getting late, my wife, you should rest and go to sleep."

Su Mo shook her head: "No rush."

She immediately went over, took a few more sheets of paper, wrote down the prescription, and then looked at Xuan Qing and said, "Take this back to the Tiger Clan."

Now that both the Northern Wing and the Dragon Clan are facing difficulties, the Tiger Clan might be next. Some things need to be prevented in advance.

Mo Xiao frowned and said in an unhappy tone, "The Third Young Master's suspicion has not yet been cleared. Leaving the Northern Wing at this time may cause trouble. I will go instead."

Su Mo thought about it and felt that what he said made sense.

If someone with ulterior motives were to pin the plague on Xuan Qing again, his departure from the Northern Wing would be even more distant.

She nodded: "That's fine."

Su Mo also gave him a packet of pills: "Go quickly and come back quickly, be careful on the road."

"Don't worry, Mo'er."

After giving her instructions, Su Mo went back to her room.

Before leaving, Mo Xiao spoke a few words to Xuan Qing: "Does the Third Young Master have anything he needs me to convey back?"

Xuan Qing shook his head: "No."

As he turned to leave, he heard Mo Xiao say, "I'll make this trip for you as repayment for... your care for my wife last night."

Xuan Qing said softly, "Young Master Snake, you flatter me. It's just a small matter, nothing to do with personal favors. If she feels indebted to me, she will naturally repay the favor herself. Why bother others?"

After saying this, Xuan Qing strode away, not giving Mo Xiao another chance to speak.

Mo Xiao frowned slightly. As he turned around, he saw Fei Yan looking at him with a half-smile under a tree.

Fei Yan walked over, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "The Third Young Master is a man of sharp words and clear logic, leaving no room for rebuttal. Your sharp rebuttals become trivial matters to him, like punching cotton, without making the slightest ripple."

"Even the wife can't get along with him, let alone you and me? Having such a rival in love is a stroke of good fortune for us." Mo Xiao snorted lightly. Such good fortune is for whoever wants it; he doesn't care!
Fei Yan chuckled and said, "If he had started from the same point as us, the competition for the rightful husband would have been even more intense, and it would have been hard to say who would have won."

Fei Yan dislikes Xuan Qing as a rival in love, but putting aside the rivalry, Xuan Qing's abilities are second to none.

"Fortunately, he met his wife a little late, otherwise, who knows what situation would be in today."

Mo Xiao frowned and said, "There are no 'ifs.' Some things are too late once they're done."

After saying that, he took the things Su Mo had given him and turned to leave.

Su Mo had just finished showering and was lying in bed when Yueying, that fox, darted into his room.

Su Mo looked warily at the grinning man in front of her: "Can't you just shut up for once?"

Yueying quickly took off her shoes and socks, lay down in her robes, and shamelessly pulled the person into her arms, saying, "I'm not going to do anything, I'm just going to hold you and sleep."

Su Mo was speechless: "You better keep your word!"

The person in front of me immediately put on an innocent face: "I was thinking of going back on my word, but aren't you in a hurry right now?"

"..."

"My lady, I have something to ask you."

Su Mo mumbled, "I'll ask tomorrow."

"No, I want to ask now."

Su Mo did not answer.

Yueying leaned close to her ear and whispered, "What medicine did Xuanqing give you tonight? Did he... bully you?"

He needed to figure out his rival's tactics in order to defeat him as soon as possible! Of course, he couldn't ask the Third Young Master about this; even if he did, the Third Young Master would definitely keep quiet.

So let's try to work on our own wives!

Su Mo nestled in his arms, her eyes closed.

I'm not going to tell him!

Yueying frowned and deliberately threatened, "If you don't tell me, I'll kiss you!"

Su Mo raised an eyebrow. [Using something like this to threaten me now? Do you think I'm a pushover?]

Yueying frowned.

Before he could react, he saw the person in his arms look up at him, blinking a pair of bright, watery eyes.

Then she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

Moon Shadow: "!!!"

Su Mo has recently learned quite a few skills and thinks she has made some progress.

Normally, she might not dare to use these tricks on the fox, but today she seemed quite fearless.

Yueying was quickly aroused by her kisses, his fox-like eyes gazing tenderly at the person before him. How could he resist her seductive advances...

He flipped her over and pinned her down, his bloodshot eyes fixed on her, eager to take things further.

Su Mo raised her eyes to block his leaning body, and said helplessly, "It's not convenient today, you'll have to take care of it yourself, okay?"

The fox seemed to have been doused with a bucket of cold water. He gritted his teeth and glared at her, his voice broken and slightly hoarse as he said, "My little Mo'er is the most troublesome! She knows exactly how to exploit my weaknesses..."

Yueying had wanted her to help him, but considering the time and how long it would take to finish, she decided against it. After all, she had other things to do tomorrow.

He reluctantly rolled out of bed, quickly put on his clothes, and looked at the person lying on the bed with a smug smile.

He threatened, "You little rascal, just you wait! I'll make you pay for this sooner or later!"

Su Mo smiled fearlessly, deciding to deal with the future later; at least she could have some peace and quiet today.

(End of this chapter)