Daily life of the crown princess

Chapter 423 It Should Be

"It should." Jing Mo nodded and replied without thinking.

Gu Yang:? ? ?
Is there something wrong with this statement?

Before he finished pondering whether there was any profound meaning in Jing Mo's words, he heard him say again, "Qingqing is my wife now, so I naturally want to treat her well."

With a "bang", Gu Qinglan slapped the table down gently.

Both of them turned their heads to look at her, their expressions were strangely similar.

Gu Qinglan said slowly, "I saw a bug just now, and I shot it to death."

Gu Yang: "... Lan'er is my daughter."

Although his heart trembled slightly, Gu Yang still stubbornly said these words.

Jing Mo's head was like a pile of paste. He only heard the first few words, and suddenly became angry. He drank the wine in the wine cup in front of him and said loudly, "She is mine. , I belong to her too."

Gu Qinglan: "..."

She has a few bad words and I don't know if she can say them now.

Jing Mo was drunk, but Gu Yang was not drunk. Hearing this, his mouth grew unconsciously, and he looked at Gu Qinglan stupidly.

Gu Qinglan curled her lips, revealing an extremely gentle smile, "Is father satisfied now?"

While speaking, she did not forget to stuff a candy cake into the man's mouth.

Gu Yang was also a little wronged, and muttered, "Isn't this also because of you?"

"Zhao Dezhong, go to the dining room to remind me, and make a bowl of hangover soup."

Seeing Zhao Dezhong walk away, Gu Yang was unhappy again.

"I'm just sitting here, drinking wine, why don't you miss me and just give him a bowl of hangover soup?"

The blue veins on Gu Qinglan's forehead jumped happily, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Father can't pour a thousand cups, when do you need hangover soup?"

And the man who finished eating the candy cake also said, "I can't pour a thousand cups, I don't need hangover soup."

Gu Qinglan had no choice but to find another candy cake and stuff it into his mouth. By the way, she put this plate of candy cake in front of him, stroked his hair, and said softly, "Hey, take it by yourself after eating." eat."

Jing Mo thought for a while, and finally nodded with a strong expression that I felt wronged but I didn't say anything.

Gu Yang couldn't help but sneer, "A majestic man, he became so drunk after drinking two pots of wine, what does he look like? At my age, let alone two pots, even after drinking two jars of wine, my complexion would not look so good. change."

Gu Qinglan raised her eyes to look at him, there seemed to be no warmth in her eyes.

"It turns out that my father is so powerful. That's just right. The wine buried in my yard can be drunk now. Why don't my father drink it in front of me today, so that he can prove what he said."

Gu Yang sat upright in an instant, and his tone became serious.

"When I was young, I was young. Now that I am old, I can't drink much."

After finishing speaking, he sighed faintly, and put on a pose to stroke his newly grown very short beard.

In this world, not all wine can be drunk in the stomach.

Gu Yang once took advantage of Gu Qinglan's absence and secretly went to her yard to dig a jar of wine.

They also prepared appetizers and carried them to the pavilion, facing the moonlight, preparing to enjoy the moon while drinking.

The jar was opened, and there was no smell of wine.

He poured out a glass of wine with some doubts and drank it down.

It can't be called bad, nor can it be said to be delicious.

It has a strangely complex taste.

It's like mixing the five flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty in the wine.

That night, he couldn't help calling the doctor over, and after two days of drinking the medicine, he recovered.

(End of this chapter)