Chapter 267 As long as Ji'er wants to, he can toss her to die and come back to life, begging for mercy again and again under her
I said some other things to Li Yingying, and when I came out of her room, it was already dawn.
"Miss, Madame and the general asked the slave to call you to the guest hall for dinner."
The little maid in front of her looks like a moon, her small appearance is not peerless, and she looks like a small jasper, pink and cute.
"What's your name?"
"Miss Hui, the slave's name is Muhe."
"Muhe?"
Shen Yueji muttered these two words softly, and the word river reminded her of one of her old friends.
She smiled: "You go to the eldest brother's courtyard, call the eldest brother up, and let him go with me." ”
"This..."
Mu He looked embarrassed.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Yueji looked at her.
"Miss..."
Mu He frowned a small face: "Madam said that she would not let the eldest prince go, and that it would only be embarrassing for the eldest prince to go." ”
“....”
In the guest hall, the smell of rice was fragrant, so that Shen Yueji could smell the fragrance from afar.
Like last night, Mo Wuxian sat in the main seat, flanked by Shen's father and Shen's mother, busy pouring him wine and food.
Looking closely at the man's cold and gloomy face, it seems that he is not in a good mood, the dishes and chopsticks have not moved, and even the wine has not been touched.
Shen Yueji sat quietly on the opposite side, burying her head in eating.
From the moment she arrived, Mo Wuxian saw her, and now he didn't talk to himself after seeing her arrive, just sat there and buried his head in hard work, and the most important thing was that he didn't even give him the food.
He stroked the wine cup in front of him with his big palm and drank it all!
It's like catharsis.
He drank violently and fiercely.
Shen He was taken aback: "Son-in-law, I know that my old father-in-law's wine is fragrant, but don't use it so hard, this wine is too strong, be careful, don't choke!" ”
After listening to Shen He's words, Shen Yueji pulled a mouthful of rice into her mouth before looking up at him.
Seeing the man's gaze fixed on her, her brow moved.
"Dad, don't keep letting him drink, drinking too much is not good for your health!"
She complained, only to see that the man's tense face eased a little.
"It's really a big girl, you haven't married yet, so you turned your elbow outward, but your father with an elbow crutch is happy. Yes! If you don't drink, don't drink, let's eat! Come, son-in-law, I asked the cook in the back kitchen to make this pork knuckle for you! Big supplement! Oh, by the way, there's this bullwhip, but—" "Daddy! ”
Shen Yueji had a dark face and put down her chopsticks heavily, this is too much, right?
Glancing at him fiercely, Shen He's face was full of puzzlement, and she took a deep breath: "Where are you doing this, what are you tossing!" ”
"No—"
Shen He brought over the plate containing the bullwhip in the middle and put it in front of Mo Wuxian: "Dad, this is also for the good of the two of you, this bullwhip is strong..."
Shen's mother coughed cicily.
Father Shen suddenly understood, and smiled: "Look at me, look at me, I'm really old, and my eyes are not good." Ji'er is thin-skinned, what am I talking nonsense? Come, son-in-law, let's eat, don't talk, this plate of treasures is made for you! ”
"You've got to finish it!"
He smiled triumphantly and with bad intentions.
Mo Wuxian lowered his gaze and looked at the plate of flowers and branches in front of him, his face was tense, and his dark eyes were also gloomy and gloomy.
Does he need these things?
As long as Ji'er wants, he can toss her to die and come back to life, and beg for mercy under her again and again.