My Little Girl 82 Part 1

However, although Jing Fei hadn’t defiled his little girl, he had still spent the night with her. Sheng Qianmo also remembered that the young man had been Shu Nuan’s partner as the male lead in their stage play. 

Sheng Qianmo’s possessiveness wasn’t to be underestimated as it was abnormal. How could he tolerate this boy to appear near her again?

Sheng Zhiyu turned stiff, letting Ji Xili kiss him as she cried. After a long time, he pushed her away and stared at her. 

“I am Sheng Zhiyu.”

Ji Xili was stunned. She kept watching him, tears still falling. She felt the overwhelming discomfort she’d felt while riding the horse, and she began to vomit.

Sheng Zhiyu stared at her without a change in his expression, but he still took off his outer robe and waited till she was done before placing it on her body. Ji Xili wasn’t in a stable condition and passed out. Having no other choice, Sheng Zhiyu picked up and laid her on the horse’s back. He then began to lead the horse, walking by its side.

In the cool night breeze, Sheng Zhiyu looked up at Ji Xili, who was sleeping on the horse’s back. He murmured, “Really… Was it so disgusting?”

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Meanwhile, Su Huang had tried and failed to make Sheng Qianmo drink to losing consciousness. Instead, he himself was wasted. Ningcheng was so drunk he stood by the window writing poems; of course, they were whimsical verses. [1]

Sheng Qianmo had drank all night, so his stomach ached a little, but he paid it no mind and stood up. 

“Going home?” Su Huang asked, giving him a drunken look. 

“Hmmm.”

Sheng Qianmo walked down the stairs after giving his firm reply.

“Let’s go, Brother Sheng. I won’t go to the camp tomorrow. I-I’m going to sleep like a dead man!” Ningcheng Yuan shouted while staggering down the stairs. As Su Huang saw his condition, he put down his cup and followed behind.

 Li Yuan knew that his master wouldn’t be returning early, so he’d prepared a carriage ahead of time and had been waiting for him outside the Moon Pavilion.

When Sheng Qianmo came out, the servant greeted him. 

However, after looking at the carriage with narrowed eyes, he didn’t find the person he wanted to see. He muttered, “Call… Shu Nuan to pick up This Prince.”

Sheng Qianmo was intoxicated, and even he didn’t know what he was doing. 

Li Yuan was stunned and said, “Your Highness… Would you like to go back to the palace first? You can see Miss Shu there.”

But the prince stared at him with cold eyes, which carried a sharp gaze.

Li Yuan couldn’t guess what was on his master’s mind, so he rushed back to find Shu Nuan.

Su Huang, who’d come out from behind the Moon Pavilion, had apparently heard his demands. He smiled softly, and said, “Sheng Qianmo, I didn’t expect you to have such a childish side…”

 

Sheng Qianmo frowned and stared at him in the same cold way. Clearly, he didn’t care for Su Huang’s words.

And in the background, Ningcheng Yuan was singing out loud as if nobody else was present. Soon, Su Huang’s subordinates managed to stuff him into a carriage, and he himself also got in to leave.  

Before the carriage left, Su Huang opened a corner of the curtain and smiled at Sheng Qianmo, who was standing outside the Moon Pavilion. He said, “Take me to have a look at the little girl, if you ever get the chance.”

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