Chapter 60 Zhong Lingyu Xiuling's second son

The food and wine were ready, and a few people sat down. A table full of top-notch delicacies, the little tanuki and Gao Lan salivating to watch.

Just as he was about to start the banquet, suddenly a sturdy white-haired old man walked next to him, extremely majestic, and his feet were full of wind.

But when he opened his mouth, he was very soft, like a kind old grandfather: "I heard that my grandson is entertaining guests, I'll come and take a look." ”

Mo Shaozhi hurriedly got up: "Your Excellency is General Zhong, and the junior Mo Shaozhi meets the general." ”

It turns out that this Zhong Shi is a family of generals of the three dynasties, serving the country, with outstanding military achievements, and was gifted by the emperor with a plaque: Zhongqing Mansion. Even if he is in seclusion, he enjoys royal treatment and respects his status, and even the current emperor has to give him three points.

"Hey, I'm not a general anymore, it's just Zhong Ling's grandfather, you're welcome," the old man looked doting, looking at his expressionless grandson beside him, "You said you are Mo Shaozhi, but that Mo family Zhuang people, who are you?" ”

"It's the father of the younger generation." Mo Shaozhi replied.

Zhong Laomo rubbed his gray beard and showed joy on his face: "Oh, Mo Xu has raised a good son, and he is really a talent." Okay, the afterlife is terrifying. ”

But seeing that Zhong Ling looked cold, he drank a glass of wine and put down the wine glass: "Grandpa, we are about to eat......"

Zhong Lao was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "Okay, good, you eat, feel free, you're welcome, I'm leaving." ”

They stood up and waited for him to go away before they took their seats.

The waiter poured wine for everyone present, and when he waited in front of Bai Qingqing, before he poured it, Zhong Ling said, "Let me come." As he spoke, he got up, quickly walked in front of Bai Qingqing, and blurted out an infinitely tender tone, "Brother's wine, I'll pour it myself." ”

After pouring his glass, he paused for a long time in front of Bai Qingqing, and his eyes flowed with infinite anticipation.

At this moment, everyone was silent. This moment seemed to be a long time, and finally Bai Qingqing took the glass of wine.

Only then did Zhong Ling have a satisfied expression on her face, and she returned to her seat briskly, raising her glass: "Welcome all friends to my house, and especially welcome Brother Qingqing...... I am very happy to meet again after a long absence. After saying that, he drank it all.

Gao Lan also tasted this wine, and couldn't help but sigh: "Well, this prosperous Xu really lives up to its name, and the entrance is soft." ”

Bai Qingqing hurriedly looked at Gao Lan with a smile, and subconsciously replied: "I'll just say it-" Suddenly realized that a pair of sharp eyes were shooting straight at him, so he shut up.

Everyone felt that the atmosphere was awkward, and they didn't know what to say, and they felt that Zhong Ling was moody and not very easy to speak.

After a while, Zhong Ling drank another drink, slightly bleak: "Brother, finally smiled......"

Gao Lan turned to look at Mo Shaozhi with a look of help, but saw that Mo Shaozhi gave a helpless response.

At this moment, Zhong Ling spoke again: "Brother, do you still remember what I said before." ”

Bai Qingqing was suddenly stunned, and for a long time, as if he had finally straightened his waist, directly met the man's gaze, and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble......"

When Zhong Ling heard this, she sneered, and her well-defined face suddenly surged with infinite sadness, coupled with the flush that appeared from the strength of the wine, it became more and more delicate and infinite: "I didn't make trouble, it's just that in this life, there are always some things that I love, people I love, things I want, no matter how rare they are, I will chase them, the people I want...... The same is ......" After speaking, he glanced at him infinitely affectionately.

The little civet cat eating chicken legs suddenly heard this sentence and was choked: "Ah! Yikes! Constantly hiccups, Gao Lan hurriedly got up and patted her on the back, in the environment at this moment, the little civet cat's inappropriate hiccups came and went, as if playing music, abrupt, noisy.

Zhong Ling was naturally a little angry, and said to Gao Lan and the little civet, "Irrelevant people stand down." ”

Gao Lan straightened his waist, stunned, and a little overwhelmed.

Bai Qingqing frowned, gritted his teeth, and got up: "Second Prince Zhong, I already have a heart, you should die." ”

Zhong Er's slender fingers were holding the wine glass, and the wine in the wine glass suddenly shook.

Seeing this, Mo Shaozhi was a little surprised: this internal force is so high, sure enough, the Zhong family is not an ordinary person.

After a while, Zhong Ling seemed to be trying to calm his heart, and the wine in the wine glass finally stopped shaking, and he said in a low voice: "Impossible, you are obviously -"

Bai Qingqing had an undoubted expression, hugged Gao Lan next to him, and said a little lightly: "What's impossible, Xiao Lanlan and I have been in love for a long time, and we have been secretly in love for a long time," this suddenly, but it was a little unexpected, so that everyone present was dumbfounded, and the hiccups of the little civet cat also stopped abruptly.

Only then did Zhong Ling notice the boy beside Bai Qingqing.

His sharp eyes looked up and down at this feminine boy with a weak figure and a commendable face, and his heart was shocked, as if he had just discovered the flash on his body, and secretly guessed: he was a strong competitor.

His voice trembled slightly: "You...... Brother, didn't you say you don't like men? ”

"I ......" Bai Qingqing was a little weak-hearted, determined, and tried to support his heart, "That can't match my little Lanlan's peerless appearance, your second son Zhong is beautiful, but do you have my little Lanlan's beauty?" ”

Although Mo Shaozhi was extremely unhappy when he saw Bai lightly holding Gao Lan, he also knew that this was his strategy to retreat from the enemy, so he secretly endured it.

Suddenly seeing the mess on Zhong Ling's face, Bai Qingqing felt that he had found the right person for Gao Lan, so he made persistent efforts: "My little Lan Lan is the best looking in white in this world besides me, and the light skills are much better than mine, I am ashamed of Bai Qingqing, and after a long time, I have already surrendered to him......" After speaking, he looked at Gao Lan beside him with a bewildered smile.

Although Zhong Ling was caught off guard and was slashed in the heart just now, she calmed down and saw that her tall blue restrained face was mixed with surprise...... He pondered for a while, then turned to look at Gao Lan and walked away.

As I saw before, Zhong Er was still a teenager, but in a few years, he became more and more upright, and he was already taller than Bai Qingli.

"I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now I look closely, this son is really dazzling and beautiful." Zhong Ling stood in front of Gao Lan, and said in a weird manner, her eyes were extremely sharp, "Since my brother said that my heart belongs to you just now, how is my son's affection for my brother?" ”

Gao Lan: "..."

This question is too direct, if Gao Lan is asked to say it, or think about it, if he recovers his daughter's body in the future, it will be too ambiguous to think about it, Mo Shaozhi couldn't let her say it, so he hurriedly walked out: "Second Prince Zhong, although I don't know what happened to you and Brother Bai before, now like this, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding, it's better for you two to talk about it yourself, we idle people and others will withdraw," said and snatched Gao Lan from Bai Qingqing's hand.

Bai Qingqing looked helpless, and the shield that he had finally found was taken away at once.

"No!" Zhong Ling hurriedly grabbed Gao Lan's arm, "I didn't say it clearly, I can't go." ”

For a while, the atmosphere became more and more tense.