Chapter 15: That Irresponsible Bastard

After listening to Mo Heng's explanation, Lou Qian was directly stunned, he was still thinking about it in his heart, although he scolded his daughter, but when he thought that his daughter was going to have a relationship with Mo Heng Immortal Venerable, he was still unconsciously happy in his heart.

Now he only felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his whole person, and cold air was bubbling from the Heavenly Spirit cover to the soles of his feet.

"......" Seeing Mo Heng's face unchanged and looking at him calmly, Lou Qian's heart was a little weak for a while, and the anger he had just now disappeared in an instant.

Mo Heng was really cold enough, so that his surging anger calmed down at once, and instantly turned into ice water.

"Father! Didn't I tell you that it has nothing to do with Mo Heng Immortal Venerable! Shuwen cried loudly on the side, and the whole person was heartbroken and wailed.

Lou Qian was stunned, his steps were a little unsteady, and then he turned sideways to look at Shuwen who was clutching his sleeve hard.

I saw that Shuwen's face was now full of tears, his eyes were wet and red, and the corners of his lips that had been crying were dry and peeling.

"So what the hell are you talking about?!" Lou Qian pulled back his sleeve and asked sharply.

"I ...... I ......," he said, choking up and sobbing.

"You'd better hurry up! You don't say how can I help you make the decision? Although our Tubu country is small, it is also a country, and you are also the princess of a country, do you want to become a laughing stock and be laughed at by the Three Realms? Lou Qian said resentfully.

"Father! I ....." Shuwen choked up again, unable to speak.

"Who the hell?! Say it quickly! Lou Qian gritted his teeth.

Shuwen swallowed his saliva, stabilized his emotions, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes...... It is the prince of the West Sea 'Beichen'. The whole person fell down and knelt on the ground, and continued to sobble without saying a word.

"What?!" Now it was Lou Qian's turn to be dumbfounded, his whole popularity was smoking, and he quickly walked in front of Shuwen, and suddenly stretched out his right index finger and poked it heavily on Shuwen's smooth forehead, and scolded: "You brainless thing!" Prince of the West Sea, who doesn't know his notoriety?! You're even him?! You're going to me off! After speaking, his angry eyes were full of stars, and he rubbed his chest.

"I, I'm ......" Shuwen I cried for a long time.

Mo Heng looked at the two people in front of him and sighed softly, slowly walked in front of Lou Qian, and said softly: "Guozun might as well be like this, I will accompany you to the West Sea and find Prince Beichen to come out and talk, how about it?" ”

In fact, Lou Qian didn't want to have anything to do with the prince of the West Sea at all, because although that person was the prince, he was notorious, and when he thought of his daughter being ruined by such a person, he was even more angry, and he couldn't wait to cramp that person and peel off his skin.

Lou Qian's brows furrowed, and he sighed heavily and said, "Let's go look for it first!" ”

Shuwen sat on his knees on the ground and sobbed all the time, not daring to look at Mo Heng and Lou Qian again.

Mo Heng and Lou sneaked to the West Sea, and when they saw Beichen, they saw him leaning on a gold chaise longue inlaid with emeralds, and the tiger fur on the chaise longue was shining a little brightly.

Beichen is hugging three singers in more revealing green gauze on the left and right, who look still young and look smart, and it is estimated that they can pinch out the water. One is knocking Beichen on the back, Zhu Lilan is alive and fragrant, one is holding a bunch of purple to shiny grapes in his hand, and is carefully peeling them one by one and stuffing them into Beichen's mouth, and the other is kneeling down beside Beichen to help him knock his legs.

Beichen looked contented and comfortable, which can be described as a desire to die, so unhappy.

Lou Qian was even more furious when he saw this scene, his silver teeth were crushed, and he couldn't wait to run directly in front of him and kick Beichen's body, crushing him to pieces, crushing his bones and scattering ashes.

"Beichen!" Lou Qian walked in front of him angrily.

Beichen put away his playful smile slightly, raised his somewhat drunken eyes, slightly adjusted his messy clothes, and waved lightly to the singer next to him to show his retreat.

Mo Heng was worried that Lou Qian would do something impulsive because of his anger, so he quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand and gently pressed Lou Qian's shoulder, hoping that he would stay calm.

"Isn't this the dignity of the country of Tubu? Hello Your Excellency, what is the so-called reason for your visit this time? Beichen coughed lightly, sat up from the glittering golden chair, and bowed lightly.

"Hmph, what do you ask me about?" Lou Qian flicked his wide sleeves, snorted angrily, and continued angrily: "It's not a good thing you did yourself!" ”

"Hahahaha, please make it clear that I've been too busy with affairs recently, so my memory is not particularly good." Beichen squinted his eyes and said informally.

As soon as these words came out, Lou Qian was even more flamed, and his heavenly inspiration was about to be burned bald!

Too busy?! So the memory is not particularly good?! You're because you've soaked too many girls and talked too much rhetoric, so your memory isn't particularly good, right?!

"You, do you remember the good things you did to Shuwen?!" Lou Qian approached Beichen's body, but Beichen's body was long, and Lou Qian looked a little short of breath in front of him.

If it weren't for Beichen's prodigal notoriety, he would be a well-known beautiful man in the Three Realms, and there were countless women who liked him, he had a good-looking smiling face, he was friendly to anyone, and his mouth was even more like honey, and the words he said pierced the hearts of girls.

Beichen frowned, his eyelids drooped, smiled and stretched out his right index finger to clasp his scalp, and said with a smile: "Shuwen? Which one is it? I really don't have a good memory. ”

Lou subtly clutched his chest, a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spit out, and he pointed at Beichen's nose with a dark red face and scolded: "Have you ever provoked a woman when you were in the heavenly realm?" ”

"Celestial? Recently? Hmm......" Beichen frowned and recalled, and suddenly remembered with a flash of inspiration and said: "I remembered, when I was in the heavenly realm, there was indeed a more beautiful fairy who often wrapped around me to have fun with me, but she always said that she was obsessed with me, I just accidentally broke a flower and picked a little honey, and then I was recalled by my father because of something in the West Sea, and I never saw the fairy again." ”

"Just? Accidental? Folded a flower? Picked a little honey? Lou Qian only felt that a difficult evil qi was surging up in his chest.

"Well, how is the fairy now? I haven't seen her in a long time, but I miss her a little. Beichen frowned, slightly drooping his long eyelashes and feeling a little melancholy.

"You, you, you! You are responsible for the text! She's now! Now! Lou Qian gritted his teeth but couldn't say the rest of the words, he only felt that it was difficult to speak.

Mo Heng looked at Lou Qian's face was pale, his face was flushed, he sighed, walked to Lou Qian's side and said to Beichen for him: "Beichenjun must not have known the consequences when he was collecting honey, but the consequences have been born, I only hope that Beichenjun can take responsibility." ”

"What responsibility? I have always been accustomed to traveling among flowers, and I have broken countless flowers, but there has never been a flower for me to be responsible for, so can I return the nectar I picked again? Beichen's face remained unchanged when he spoke, and his words were quite light.

When Mo Heng heard this, he was also instantly angry, he just thought that Beichen was a bit of a prodigal, and he never thought that he was still a bastard who didn't want to be responsible!