Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 142: I will always be your Mo

Chapter 142 I will always be your Mo

"Ahem..."

The pungent smell of wine slipped into his throat, and the white raccoon coughed violently immediately.

Oh my god, it's so spicy.

The white raccoon stared at the wine jar in his hand in disgust, this wine was not as good as fruit wine at all.

Seeing the white raccoon's face flushed from coughing, the old man suddenly became happy.

"Okay, our raccoons grow up, and we can drink with grandpa."

Seeing that the old man was happy, the white raccoon also laughed.

As long as grandpa is happy, it doesn't matter if he gets drunk.

"Grandpa, touch one."

The white raccoon raised the wine jar and lightly touched the old man's wine jar.

The grandpa and grandson cheerfully held the wine jar and poured it vigorously.

After only two sips, Bai Li's head became dizzy, and his seductive eyes were blurred.

The old man was also a little bit drunk, looked at the white raccoon with a drunken eye and smiled, "In the past, your father often accompanied me to drink."

The white raccoon stretched out his hands to support his heavy head, squinted his eyes and said, "How about my father's alcohol tolerance?"

"He, no."

The old man shook his finger in disgust, "That kid can get drunk with fruit wine, what do you think of his drinking capacity?"

The white raccoon can get drunk even with fruit wine in the blink of an eye, doesn't that mean her? I dare say her drinking capacity is inherited from her father.

"But that kid is deceitful. He uses his internal force to force the drink every time. The place where he sits is always wet. He thinks I don't know. I'm just too lazy to expose him."

The old man leaned in front of the white raccoon, muttering in a low voice, as if he was talking about some important secret.

After hearing this, the white raccoon nodded suddenly.

Using internal force to force wine, daddy is really smart, she can also use this trick in the future.

"Grandpa, what does my father look like?"

The white raccoon lay on the table holding the jug.

When the old man heard the words, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, "He looks like your grandma, not at all like me."

The white raccoon nodded, it turned out that she looked like a grandma, so she must be very handsome.

"Then my mother..."

The white raccoon raised his eyes and was about to ask about her mother, but he was shocked to find that the old man's face was full of tears. He was so frightened that he hurriedly wiped the old man's tears with his sleeve.

"Grandpa, why are you crying, don't you look like you? Isn't there an aunt who looks like you? And me, I look like you too."

The old man raised his eyes and looked at the white raccoon helplessly like a child who has done something wrong.

"I, I'm sorry for your father, I'm sorry for your grandma, and I'm sorry for you..."

Looking at the tearful old man, the white raccoon had a sore nose and shook his head with red eyes, "No, grandpa didn't apologize to me."

If there was no protection from her grandfather and aunt in this life, she would have already lost all scum.

"Back then, when your grandma passed away, I promised her that I would take good care of your father and your aunt, but your father..."

Thinking of his eldest son dying in battle, the old man felt a pang of sadness in his heart. He lay down on the table and began to cry, "It's all my fault. I killed your father."

"Grandpa..."

Looking at the old man who was crying like a child, the tears in Bai Li's eyes could no longer hold back.

The white raccoon walked up to the old man and knelt down, "Grandpa, don't be sad, maybe, maybe daddy is not dead."

"Not dead..."

The old man murmured twice, then closed his eyes.

"Grandpa..."

The white raccoon was startled, and immediately stood up, shaking the old man anxiously.

"He's fine, he drank too much."

When the deep voice came, the white raccoon raised his eyes, and when he saw Mo Beichen, he blinked guiltily.

Why is he here?

Mo Beichen walked to the table, picked up the old man on his back, and went into the room.

"Ting Xuan, Ting Xuan, I knew you would come back..."

The old man lay on Mo Beichen's back, murmuring non-stop.

Mo Beichen's eyes flickered, and he carried the old man back into the room and put him on the bed.

"Ting Xuan..."

On the bed, the old man kept holding Mo Beichen's hand.

The white raccoon blushed pretty, and pulled down the old man's hand in a comforting manner.

"Don't make trouble, grandpa, just sleep well, you'll be fine once you sleep."

While coaxing the old man, the white raccoon covered him with a quilt.

Grandpa also said that Daddy's capacity for drinking is poor, who the **** is this that has a poor capacity for drinking?

Go to the ear room and twist the wet handkerchief, wipe the old man's face and hands, and see the old man fell asleep before the white raccoon left the room.

Looking at Mo Beichen standing by the bamboo grove, the white raccoon slightly raised his lips and walked behind him silently.

"Thank you tonight."

Mo Beichen turned around and looked at the blushing white raccoon, his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Bending down and holding the white raccoon horizontally, he flew out of Tianluoyuan.

Chang Sheng came out from the darkness, looked at the backs of the two people going away, his eyes flickered.

There is someone who can come and go freely in Tianluoyuan. This person is not easy.

On the high **** of the mountain behind the General's Mansion, two figures, one red and one black, intertwined.

Mo Beichen hugged the white raccoon and kissed it fiercely.

The mellow aroma of the wine is entangled between the lips and teeth. One person drinks wine and two people get drunk.

After a long time, Mo Beichen released the white raccoon out of breath.

The white raccoon raised his eyes in confusion, as if dissatisfied with Mo Beichen's sudden stop.

Looking at the bewitching eyes of the white raccoon, Mo Beichen's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but leaned over and nibbled on those seductive lips.

"Don't seduce me again, you know how weak my patience is."

Xiemei's hoarse voice drifted into his ears, and the white raccoon shyly pursed his lips and turned his eyes away.

Obviously she was the one who was seduced every time, but he was always the first to file a complaint.

The quiet night sky is quiet and beautiful, and the cool night breeze gently blows away the drunkenness.

The white raccoon stared at the shining stars in the sky, blinking half drunk and half awake.

"Amo, where are you from? Where is your home?"

Mo Beichen's eyes flickered lightly, this silly girl, didn't think of asking this until now?

Stretching out his hand, lovingly stroking the white raccoon's hair.

"No matter who I am, you just remember that I will always be your Mo."

"My Ah Mo..."

The white raccoon muttered, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

East mansion, house.

The third lady walked out of the room unsteadily.

In Westinghouse, Xiao Zishu is reading medical books under the lamp.

With a bang, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Xiao Zishu raised his eyes, but saw the third lady standing outside the door with a flushed face.

"Fifth Miss."

Xiao Zishu immediately put down the medical book and went out to welcome him.

The third lady held onto the door frame and walked into the room, but her feet softened and she fell forward.

Xiao Zishu was startled, and immediately caught the third lady.

The third lady threw herself into Xiao Zishu's arms and embraced his neck.

"Zi Shu..."

The ambiguous breath mixed with the aroma of wine sprayed on Xiao Zishu's neck, and Xiao Zishu's body straightened instantly.

"Fifth Miss, have you been drinking?"

The third lady sneered, and said with drunken eyes, "Drink, wine is a good thing. It can not only relieve sorrow, but also strengthen courage."

Looking at the third lady who was drinking away her worries, Xiao Zishu's eyes were full of distress.

"Alcohol is not a good thing. If you drink too much, you will feel uncomfortable. I will make you a bowl of hangover soup."

Xiao Zishu helped the third wife to the table, and wanted to go to the small kitchen to make hangover soup.

"Don't go."

The third lady got up and grabbed Xiao Zishu, but was caught by the stool, and she threw herself forward.

Xiao Zishu was startled, and immediately stepped forward to catch the third lady, and they fell to the ground together.

Xiao Zishu sat up, helped the third lady up, and said nervously, "Miss Fifth, are you okay?"

Seeing Xiao Zishu's concerned eyes, the third lady suddenly had a sore nose and threw herself into Xiao Zishu's arms.

"Zi Shu, Zi Shu..."

Xiao Zishu's heart melted upon hearing the whispered cry.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to hug the person in his arms, but he froze in mid-air, and finally clenched his fists tightly.

"Zi Shu, I regret it!"

The third lady hugged Xiao Zishu's neck, crying.

She regrets so much. She didn't cherish the person who loved her so much by her side back then, but she chose a liar who was not as good as a beast.

Xiao Zishu's eyes flickered, and finally he reached out to hug her.

He also regretted it. He shouldn't have been cowardly back then. If he had expressed his heart to her earlier, maybe everything would have been different.

After crying for a long time, the third lady raised her tearful eyes.

Looking at Xiao Zishu's still handsome face, the third lady couldn't help but move her lips closer to him.

Seeing the delicate red lips getting closer, Xiao Zishu's breath became short of breath, and his heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

Just as the two lips were about to stick together, Xiao Zishu turned his head suddenly.

The coquettish red lips brushed against the corners of his lips, and embarrassment flashed across the third lady's face.

Xiao Zishu blushed, pursed his lips and said, "Fifth Miss, you are drunk."

When the third lady heard the words, a self-deprecating smile appeared on her lips, and she looked up at Xiao Zishu coldly, "Do you despise me?"

Looking at the icicles in the third lady's eyes, Xiao Zishu felt his heart hurt like a knife.

Seeing that Xiao Zishu didn't answer, the third lady stood up with a sneer, "That's right, who would be interested in me, an old lady."

The third lady walked out of the room unsteadily as she spoke.

Seeing that the third wife misunderstood, Xiao Zishu's heart seemed to be blocked by a stone, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"I don't."

A cold and firm voice came, and the third lady stopped in her footsteps.

Xiao Zishu got up, walked behind the third lady, and said with a sad face, "Ten years to now, my heart has never changed."

With one word, the third lady's eyes turned red.

"You say you are a young lady, but you know that you have never changed in my heart, just like my heart for you."

The tears in her eyes slipped down one by one, and the third lady clenched her fists tightly, with nothing but sorrow and regret in her heart.

Blinking away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, Xiao Zishu raised his eyes.

"I know what you are going to do, but I don't want to be with you so unclearly."

He loves her, and he wants to be with her openly, instead of being sneaky like this, which is against moral ethics.

The third lady closed her eyes in shame, wishing she could slap herself twice.

Damn her, how could she treat him like a beast like Bai Tingrui.

"Sorry."

Throwing down three words in shame, the third lady opened the door.

"Qianer."

Hearing the long-lost "Qian'er", the third lady froze.

Xiao Zishu sighed lightly, "Let's get married, you are still young, don't ruin your life because of him, he is not worth it."

The eyes of the third lady flickered.

Separate?

No, she is not reconciled, not reconciled to cheap them so much.

Clenching her fists tightly, the third lady stepped out of the room.

A look of disappointment flashed in Xiao Zishu's eyes, and he looked up at the back of the third lady and shouted, "I will always wait for you."

The third lady closed her eyes, and a teardrop fell from the corner of her eyes.