Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 252
Wu Nishang put the empty wine jar in her hand on the ground, but she didn't put it firmly, the wine jar rolled away, she didn't care, she just said: "When it's over, it's over, I can't hold on to anything that isn't my own, Chisu, five years is enough, you should let it go and look forward in due course."

"Nishang is right. He doesn't love you, so why should you take him to heart? It's not worth it. Apart from love, there are many things worth looking forward to in this world." Lou Mo took the words and added.

Wu Nishang gave her a sideways look, and said with a grin: "Lou Mo, don't talk about us, what about you? I think that King Xuan's love for you is true, and he almost risked his life to save you." , you should have some snacks. Hey, there is also Wen Wuyan, the son of a thousand machines, I think he has a lot of thoughts about you."

Wen Chisu also echoed, "That's the reason, and I see that you are always indifferent to people, but what's the reason?"

"Where are you thinking so much, Wen Wuyan is purely due to her personality, okay! How did you two say that you have thoughts for me!" Lou Mo said angrily.It seems to be calm and calm, but in fact it is avoiding the important and taking the light.

Wu Nishang and Wen Chisu looked at each other, and tacitly read something unusual from each other's eyes, so they asked with a smile, "Then, where is King Xuan?"

Lou Mo was slightly embarrassed, hesitated for a moment and said: "Mo Tingye... I'm trying hard to accept him, but I probably don't have the intention to love someone, I'm afraid I will hurt him."

"You speak like a foreigner who has no desires or desires!" Wu Nishang chuckled suddenly.

Lou Mo also laughed, and his tone was both true and false: "What if I say that I am a person who has lived a lifetime?"

The two were stunned for a moment, then pointed at her and laughed happily: "You think you are a god? You are from the past and present!"

"Yeah, yeah, can't I get too drunk?" Lou Mo laughed and fought with them.

Laughter, cursing, and strange screams were mixed together, and the empty wine jars on the tower were broken all over the floor. The three of them were having a good time!
In the early morning of the next day, the patrolling soldiers reported that someone had caused trouble on the city tower at night and smashed empty wine jars all over the place, all of which were good wines from Prince Xuan's Mansion—Old Year West Wind!
Mo Tingye was stunned. He knew that the three of them went to the city tower last night, but he didn't expect the three of them to drink so well. It was seven or eight jars of old West Wind, which could drink four or five old men. Drunk, are they all right?

"My lord?" The soldier waited anxiously for the next word.

"Cough," Mo Tingye returned to his senses, and said calmly, "It's nothing, just send someone to clean it up."

The soldier was stunned for a long time before turning around and leaving, the prince's reaction...

"I said, could it be that Lou Mo did it?" Feng Zhiyao asked weakly with lingering fear.

"It's not her," Mo Tingye shook his head calmly, Feng Zhiyao was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then he heard him say: "There are also Wen Chisu and Wu Nishang."

"What?" Feng Zhiyao jumped up immediately. He was drunk and passed out after half a pot of old westerly wind. They, the three of them actually...Damn, this is not in line with common sense!
Gently glanced at Feng Zhiyao who was still aggrieved, Mo Tingye said indifferently: "Aren't you going to take a look?"

"Look, what are you looking at?" Feng Zhiyao suddenly felt guilty.

Mo Tingye lowered his head to deal with military affairs, but he spit out a heavy message: "Wen Chisu came to say goodbye to me this morning, and he just left for a quarter of an hour."

"Damn, why didn't you fucking say it earlier!" Feng Zhiyao frowned immediately, and rushed out like a gust of wind. Fortunately, Lou Mo reacted quickly, otherwise he would have to be knocked out.

Walking in with a medicine bowl in hand, he asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with Feng Zhiyao, his house is on fire?"

"It's nothing, don't worry about him." Mo Tingye smiled slightly, as warm as the spring breeze in March, and his eyes were even more tender and doting.

Lou Mo looked at him in disbelief, she was sure there must be ghosts in here!
However, Mo Tingye's expression was calm, and he couldn't catch the slightest trace.

In fact, Wen Chisu didn't come to say goodbye to him at all, it was just Mo Feng who reported that he saw her leave the city gate just now, that's all he guessed.But of course he couldn't tell Mo'er about this, otherwise Mo'er would definitely feel that he was uneasy and kind, and deliberately lured Feng Zhiyao to stop Wen Chisu.

"Mo'er seems to hold a lot of alcohol?" Mo Tingye suddenly said without thinking.

Lou Mo was thinking about why Feng Zhiyao went there, and when he heard him ask, he subconsciously replied: "It's okay!"

"I can drink quite well." Mo Tingye said pointedly.

"Eh?" Lou Mo was stunned, what did he mean by that?
Seeing that Lou Mo didn't realize his deep meaning, Mo Tingye had no choice but to make persistent efforts: "If Mo'er wants to drink in the future, you can come to me."

Lou Mo frowned: "Your current body is not suitable for drinking."

Mo Tingye: "..."

After a while, someone who had never been so aggrieved said with a dark face and displeasure: "Then who else do you want to go to, Wen Wuyan?!"

"I..." Lou Mo couldn't keep up with his brain circuit, why did it refer to Wen Wuyan again!

Mo Tingye gritted his teeth: "You really want to find him!"

"No, I'm looking for him..." Lou Mo tried to explain but was interrupted again——

"You see, you just want to go drink with him, Mo'er, do you despise me?" Mo Tingye's beautiful purple eyes were tinged with injury, and he was extremely wronged.

Seeing Lou Mo's temples throbbing, he couldn't help shouting: "Shut up!"

Mo Tingye's face was full of incredible sadness and loss, as if he was complaining about something, "Mo'er, you actually yelled at me for him..."

Nima, is this Mo Tingye a child? Why is he so childish!

Taking a deep breath, Lou Mo explained in a very good temper: "I didn't want to drink with him, and even if I drank with him, we are just friends. He helped me more than once, and I can't ignore it." Him?"

Seeing that Mo Tingye's expression softened slightly, Lou Mo whispered again: "Okay, I've made it clear, can I drink the medicine first?"

Mo Tingye's face was still stinky, he took the medicine bowl to his mouth but stopped, looking straight at Lou Mo.

"What's the matter with you, old man?" Lou Mo helped her forehead helplessly, thanks to the ancestor in front of her, she felt that her temper was getting better and better, so good that there was no bottom line!
"In short, you promise me that you are not allowed to drink with him no matter what!" Mo Tingye was completely unreasonable and arrogant, taking advantage of the medicine to make progress, which made people angry and annoyed but could not help him.

Lou Mo was angry, but tried to maintain a smile on his face, and said a few words from between his teeth: "Okay, I promise you!" Don't be angry, don't be angry, and don't care about the patient!Lou Mo couldn't help comforting himself.

(End of this chapter)