Chapter Seventy-One: Wine is not drunk, and everyone is drunk
"Who?" Suddenly, there was a sound, Mo Chen was secretly eating the pastry in front of him, but he was choked by this sudden suddenness. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Uh, uh." "Fines squirt out of your mouth." You! Mo Chen followed the voice and looked at the window, and a thin figure in black was climbing up the windowsill. Mo Chen threw out a sword with a scabbard, hit him hard in his lower abdomen, and rolled down the window, Mo Chen hurriedly cleaned up, climbed on the window sill and prepared to leave. stepped on it, but suddenly felt that his feet weighed like a thousand pounds, and he was pulled down. The body instantly lost its balance, fell from the windowsill, and fell heavily to the ground: "Ahh "There was even more pain in the lower abdomen. The man in black was resting his knees against his abdomen.
"Ahh Mo Chen let out a miserable scream, his right hand stretched out, and the sword flew back into his hand, slashing hard at his waist.
In fact, the cultivation of spiritual power can be roughly divided into the power of self-control, the power of controlling things, and the power of controlling heaven and earth. But this is also a general concept, generally speaking, only the first part can be achieved under the realm, and the power of controlling things can be achieved above the realm, and the power of controlling heaven and earth can be achieved above the realm of heaven. There are always exceptions to everything, for example, alchemists can have the power to control things before they reach the realm, and even more amazing, there are legendary runes and spirit masters, whose ability is to control the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Mo Chen's cultivation of spiritual power was a little inadequate, let alone alchemy, and it was even more stagnant. The so-called manipulation technique is to resonate with its spiritual power, and then use spiritual power as a traction to control its actions.
Mo Chen has been with the sword for many years, and the way of the sword is in the heart, even if Mo Chen's current spiritual power cultivation is difficult to control objects, it is still very handy for controlling the sword.
The man in black drew his thin sword and blocked it vertically, but he was still shocked back from Mo Chen's body. Seeing this, Mo Chen turned around and ran.
Yue'er took off her black coat and saw that her beloved pastries were a mess, so she didn't get angry. The confectionery made by the imperial pastry chef is not only expensive but also rare, and is often given as a reward. It's also very difficult to eat it yourself, in the past, in order to let Mo Chen practice swords, he often stole it out and gave it to Mo Chen, and Mo Chen would only practice by himself for a while, and his attitude was still very poor. Later, I found out that he had given Mo Chen all the pastries he had given to another girl. What made me even more angry was that the only opportunity to show myself in front of my sister was also taken away by Mo Chen.
"Ahhh Picked up the token on the table and was about to throw it to the ground, but suddenly thought of something, held the token with both hands and pressed it to his chest, squatted on the ground, did not make the slightest sound, and tears kept flowing down his cheeks.
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Mo Chen stretched his body comfortably, and his bones crackled: "Ah" There was a dull pain in his lower abdomen. "This princess is really ruthless."
"Mo Chen?" A soft voice came from outside, and someone knocked on the door.
"Yiyi?" Mo Chen sat on the bed and was still wearing a thin white robe, and pushed the door in according to the trend, holding the washing utensils in his hand. With a spring breeze on his face, his cheeks are slightly red. Seeing Mo Chen's disheveled appearance, he didn't feel much shy, and naturally put the basin on the table. Put the dry towel in the water, rub the towel and wring it into a semi-dry one. Mo Chen quickly put on his clothes and took the towel handed by Yiyi.
"I'll do it myself." The feeling of being served by others, Mo Chen was still very uncomfortable.
"Yes." Yiyi nodded slightly, and picked up Mo Chen's clothes again.
"Yiyi." Mo Chen held a towel in his hand and stopped talking.
Yiyi had Mo Chen's clothes hanging on her arm, and her black and purple eyes looked at Mo Chen quietly with luster.
Mo Chen put the towel into the basin: "When it's over, I'll take you to the imperial capital, restore your memory first, and then we'll find out the news about the Demon Sound Valley." ”
"Yes." Yiyi lowered her head, smiled happily with joy on her face, hugged Mo Chen's clothes, and could smell the unique charming smell.
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"How are you?"
Several carriages stopped outside the gate, and a long and colorful dress had already arrived in front of the hall.
"My father caught a cold last night, so it's inconvenient to come, so." The dress that highlights the figure to the extreme, the delicate red makeup, and the careful dressing.
"Oh, just leave the stuff there." Mo Chen's casual answer, but his seductive body couldn't arouse Mo Chen's interest. The figure and appearance are not as good as the red clothes, and they are not as fresh and elegant as Yiyi, and they are not as unruly as the princess. If it wasn't for a slightly better birth, otherwise it would just be just an ordinary woman with good looks but no characteristics.
Seeing Mo Chen hanging himself aside, he was a little unwilling: "Young Master Mo, if you are free tonight, how about a gathering in Xiaolou?" "Maybe it's better to be more direct.
Mo Chen stepped forward and lowered his voice: "Let me tell you, if it weren't for your father, I wouldn't have bothered to take care of you, do you think those rich sons fancy your appearance?" Oh, ridiculous, they are just thinking about your father's property, and when your father dies, they are waiting to be sold. Mo Chen has too many troubles now, so it's better to be straightforward and make it clear so that she can understand, "So, no matter what the reason is, even if you know something, be honest with me, it's so easy to crush you and crush ants, and I don't even want to know the name of someone like you." ”
Mo Chen turned to leave, leaving him alone. A cold wind blew, and he stood dumbfounded, and the long hair on his temples blew on his face: "Go back." ”
Seeing the young lady come back like a lost soul, the whispered words were really scary, and the housekeeper reacted. The self-confidence in the past, the proud appearance, and the pursuit of those rich children were broken by Mo Chen, from the cold eyes of the first meeting to the current evil words, there seems to be some truth in Mo Chen's words, oh, or he is a madman. There has never been a loss, and the distance from the Han family to the Chamber of Commerce has never been as long as this time.
The princess who came a little earlier took Mo Chen's words into her ears, and remembered the previous rights and wrongs, if she wasn't a princess, she might not be known by Mo Chen at all. Remembering that he was always persecuted in the name of a princess, I am afraid that he was just a burden in Mo Chen's heart. Now too, cowardly as a man outside the house.
"Hahaha, it's still Brother Mo Chen, who came to do this cup."
"You're welcome. Come first and do it as a respect. Mo Chen drank all the wine in the cup, and Hongyi poured the wine into Mo Chen's wine glass without too many words.
"Brother Mo Chen is really a blessing."
"Where, where." Mo Chen's face suddenly changed, and the other two also followed Mo Chen's gaze when they saw this. It is a very formal special knight's uniform, and the thin sword in his hand is particularly eye-catching, but at this time it is particularly dazzling.
"Princess, do you have to take care of the private gathering?"
"This is ambergris, the empress used to reward the generals, he will fight for the empire every day, and the palace will give you a glass first."
The atmosphere is still very awkward, and the mellow aroma of the wine is really mouthwatering. "Since the princess is like this, she has done it in the next." Mo Chen took the wine glass and drank it all.
"Okay, I'll do it too."
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"Heh, it's the first in swordsmanship, what kind of hunting group, it's ridiculous, I can't even drink wine. Forehead. The princess half-crawled on the table, the wine glass turned over, and the other three all crawled and slept on the table, and even the red clothes were drunk by the princess with a few glasses.
"Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk, and if they want to drink, there is no one to accompany them." The princess drank the last cup and poured it on the table.
When Xiao Hei came back and saw this scene in the backyard, he couldn't help but let out a creaking laugh. Mo Chen got up and stabbed the princess, and after confirming that it was correct: "Get up, everyone, it's really hard." ”
"Where is it, Brother Mo Chen has a heart, everyone should accompany the princess to drink this cup, I believe that Brother Mo Chen will not forget everyone's kindness in the future."
"It's getting late, so please go back." The eyes of the regiment commander and the captain fluttered, and they all froze, "Please take this wine back for the brothers to gather." ”
"Farewell"
"Farewell" is just a few glasses, where can I have fun, holding the wine, I am also very satisfied to leave.