Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 199: My lord, Yu’er is waiting for you tonight


Chapter 199 Prince, Yu'er is waiting for you tonight

In the evening, Tianluoyuan.

"Why don't you play chess and practice sword instead."

Gripping the sword, the old man looked at Mo Beichen suspiciously.

"She is afraid that you will be in a bad mood if you lose."

Mo Beichen said with a serious face, and the old man's face darkened instantly, "Whatever you lose, it's not worth it."

"Well, it doesn't count."

Mo Beichen still nodded in good temper, but the next sentence was more irritating than life.

"She asked me to practice sword with you, but with this sword technique, you may not be able to defeat me."

... The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared instantly.

"Your boy just needs a beating, watch the sword!"

The old man raised his sword angrily, and swung it at Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen swung his sword to block it, and the two of them stepped into the air and flew into the air to fight.

Both of them didn't gather spiritual energy, they just competed with sword moves.

The old man has practiced martial arts for sixty years, so it is needless to say his swordsmanship.

But this Mo Beichen was taught by an expert since he was a child, and he is very talented, so he did not lose in front of the old man.

The two of them fought for an hour, correcting thousands of moves in total, but they still couldn't tell the winner.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Mo Beichen put away his sword first, "I admit defeat.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, "haha" he laughed loudly, "Grandpa, am I such a shameless person? This is a tie."

"Yes, of course you will not cheat."

Mo Beichen said it sincerely, as if he had completely forgotten that the old man's six rounds were not counted before.

The old man waved his hand cheerfully, "Go, I know you don't want to stay in Luoyuan today."

"Let's continue tomorrow."

Mo Beichen bowed, then turned and went out.

Looking at Mo Beichen's back, the old man stroked his slightly curled beard in satisfaction.

This kid really suits him more and more, and it's hard for him to spend all his time with the old man besides the girl Li'er.

Since Ting Xuan's death, no one has ever accompanied him like this. This kid has Ting Xuan's shadow on him, and when he is with him, he always thinks of Ting Xuan inadvertently.

Outside Tianluoyuan, He Siyu waited behind the tree again. When he saw Mo Beichen coming out, he immediately went up shyly to meet him.

"My lord..."

The sweet whine made Mo Beichen's face instantly turn cold.

Squeezing his fist, Mo Beichen suppressed the urge to kick her flying, Mo Beichen turned and left.

"My lord."

When He Siyu saw this, he immediately rushed to Mo Beichen and blocked his way.

Mo Beichen frowned impatiently.

Unaware of Mo Beichen's strangeness, He Siyu waved a handkerchief and said with a coquettish smile, "Sister Li'er is not here, so stop pretending."

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows inexplicably, he couldn't understand He Siyu's words at all, he just felt that the woman in front of him was crazy.

He Siyu winked at Mo Beichen shyly, "Are you still coming tonight?"

Thinking of last night's lingering sorrow, He Siyu's heart felt hot, and he couldn't help but limp and fell towards Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked He Siyu away with a flying kick.

"Ah..."

He Siyu screamed and fell heavily to the ground with a "boom".

Cai Yun, who was hiding in the dark, was taken aback, and immediately ran to He Siyu, and said anxiously, "Miss, are you okay?"

He Siyu felt that the bones of her whole body were about to fall apart, but the grievance in her heart was more serious than the injury on her body. She pushed Caiyun away unwillingly, and shouted at Mo Beichen's back, "My lord, Yu'er today Waiting for you later."

As if he didn't hear He Siyu's shout, Mo Beichen walked towards Wutong Garden.

Caiyun looked at Mo Beichen's back and frowned suspiciously.

It is obviously the same mask and the same robe, but why does she always feel that there is something different.

In Wutong Garden, the white raccoon has already returned from Yunfu.

After changing his clothes, he was about to go to Tianluoyuan to find Mo Beichen, when Mo Beichen came back.

"Today is to practice sword with grandpa."

The white raccoon stood at the door, looking at Mo Beichen charmingly.

Mo Beichen's eyes warmed up, and he stepped forward to hug the white raccoon lightly, "How dare you not listen to my wife's orders."

A word of "Ma'am", the white raccoon blushed and glared at him coquettishly, "Spoof, who is your wife?"

Mo Beichen pursed his lips evilly, and jokingly said, "I don't like other girls except you. If you don't be my wife, then I will die alone forever."

"And poor mouth."

The white raccoon stared, but his heart was as sweet as honey.

"There are even poorer ones, try it."

Mo Beichen smiled evilly and approached the white raccoon, about to kiss her.

Ashamed, the white raccoon immediately stretched out to cover his mouth, "I'm hungry, let's go to grandpa's for some food."

As he spoke, he dragged Mo Beichen out of the room without waiting for Mo Beichen to protest.

Since being disturbed by Bai Chulan last time, we have not eaten together anymore, and we have returned to the days of eating in each room.

But the white raccoon is afraid that the old man will be lonely eating alone, so he always pulls Mo Beichen to accompany him to eat.

Seeing the two coming, the old man immediately waved happily.

"Li'er is back, Grandpa is thinking about asking Changsheng to invite you to dinner."

The white raccoon unceremoniously pulled Mo Beichen to sit down.

"I don't even have to shout when I eat. I'm the one with the most eyesight. If there's something delicious to go, who would let grandpa make all my favorite food in this small kitchen every day?"

The old man was amused when he heard Bai Li's witty words, "This girl can make me happy."

The white raccoon blinked playfully, "What I said is the truth, that is, grandpa loves me the most."

Mo Beichen looked at the white raccoon with some taste.

Ma'am, don't you love me as a husband?

Seeing the grievance in Mo Beichen's eyes, the white raccoon gave him a sharp look.

Isn't this coaxing grandpa? Don't make trouble.

Mo Beichen felt even more aggrieved in an instant, don't open your eyes and eat food without saying a word.

...The white raccoon has a black thread, and the promised big iceberg, why did he become a childish ghost.

In order not to make Mo Beichen too sad, the white raccoon had no choice but to pick up a big prawn for the old man, and a small prawn by the way into Mo Beichen's bowl.

Looking at the shrimp in his bowl, which was obviously three times smaller than the old man's, Mo Beichen's face was cold the whole time.

The old man was in a good mood, and even ate an extra bowl of rice than usual.

As soon as the meal was over, Mo Beichen took the white raccoon and went back to teach him a lesson.

East Mansion, He Siyu in the West Wing was kicked by Mo Beichen, and he didn't even feel like eating dinner.

Sitting alone in the room, thinking why did Mo Beichen repeat to her so much?

Looking at He Siyu who was sitting blankly at the table, Caiyun frowned and stepped forward, "Miss, are you hungry? This servant will cook a bowl of noodles for you."

He Siyu shook his head, "I don't want to eat, you go out, there is no need to watch tonight."

"Yes."

Caiyun's eyes flickered, and she bowed and retreated.

He Siyu waited for Mo Beichen wholeheartedly until late at night, when finally there was a sound from the window.

He Siyu was overjoyed, and immediately sat up and said excitedly, "My lord, is that you?"


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