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Chapter 124 2.0.2 Greedy

As Chao Sheng said, this banquet was not an important occasion, it was almost a group of high-ranking officials eating a buffet, drinking, and chatting with people they knew well.

Although Mu Luo came from a brothel, she didn't receive customers, so not many people knew her, so she could just wander around eating and drinking in this place, and no one paid any attention to her anyway.

"Yeah~ Yunwai Babao with ice cream tastes as strange as this setting." Mu Luo picked up a piece of dry food with a smile, and said, "I've been here for a long time, maybe after I go back, I won't be able to adapt to modern eating .”

[System: I think you can rest assured on this point. As far as your ability to accept food is absolutely the best I have ever seen, you can eat anything you can eat. 】

"Because adults are not picky eaters~" Mu Luo casually pointed in He Chaosheng's direction, and said, "Look at He Chaosheng, no matter how much he has learned, he just quietly picked out the green peppers, and someone should take good care of them. "

But think about it, since He Chaosheng's father raised him as his heir, he probably didn't care whether he ate green peppers or not.

Mu Luo watched, and suddenly saw a woman holding a wine glass, walking gracefully to He Chaosheng's side.

The woman came up and handed six-year-old He Chaosheng a glass of wine...

That's a child, how can he drink?

Mu Luo hurriedly rushed over, blocked the girl, and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm sorry, you are here to toast, right? Our little general is still young, so he can't drink, change to something else."

Mu Luo felt that he was a little meddling...

But this feeling is that after she said these words, it was too late to take them back, so she could only deal with them to the end.

"It's not that the little girl intends to toast, it's just that the city lord of Xuanwu City specially asked me before sending me here that this old wine must be drunk by the little general... This is also the intention of our city lord." The woman was so delicate. However, she has no interest in He Chaosheng, she just simply makes things difficult for their city lord.

Mu Luo stood between her and He Chaosheng, leaned on the table, and said with a smile: "Since the wine is what you want, it's fine to put it here. The little general is not suitable for drinking. When the banquet is over, I will personally deliver it to the room of the lord of Suzaku City." Go, don't worry about it, girl."

"Little general, the servant girl next to you is very courageous." The woman moved her body, looked at He Chaosheng through the gap, and said, "It's just that if you didn't drink this wine, when I go to report it someday , What should I say? Say you are disrespectful to the Lord of Xuanwu City, and ask the two cities to negotiate?"

What I thought was just a simple banquet actually involved so many things, so... the place where He Chaosheng is located is just not peaceful!

Seeing that He Chaosheng lowered his eyes, he was ready to compromise.

Mu Luo reached out and snatched the glass of wine. After a while, the wine entered Mu Luo's stomach.

When Mu Luo drank the wine, he was overjoyed.The aged liquor was extremely spicy, if He Chaosheng drank it, it would definitely hurt his body...

"Cough! Cough cough!" Mu Luo wiped his mouth and said, "Our little general is not feeling well. I drank all the wine for him today. Just take out how much you have!"

The woman became angry from embarrassment, and said: "You! You are a lowly maid! That is the wine rewarded by the city lord!"

"Take care of your mouth." He Zhaosheng, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Miss Qianqian is my guest, please don't speak rudely."

The woman was taken aback and then looked at Mu Luo.She knew that He Chaosheng was the most adaptable person, and even the character he called a "guest" must be the best in the city.

So she immediately adjusted her expression, and said with a sneer: "I'm rude, I don't know, I don't know, I didn't expect you to be the guest of the little general, and this glass of wine has found its home... It's our city lord who invited Qianqian girl of."

"Hmm..." Mu Luo drank the glass of wine in one gulp, feeling a little confused when he got the stamina.

When the people behind heard that Mu Luo was He Chaosheng's guest, they all came over to toast. If she didn't drink, He Chaosheng would drink, so she blocked them all.

I don't know how many glasses of wine he had drunk, so He Chaosheng suddenly pulled her, and after pulling her down, he stretched out his cold little hand to touch her cheek, and said, "Stop drinking, you've had enough, Come, please help Miss Qianqian go back first."

After He Chaosheng finished speaking, he picked up a glass of wine on the table, drank it all, and said: "I have some things to deal with, everyone, enjoy yourself, there will be a singer from the mansion to accompany the guests later..."

He Zhaosheng knew that this would happen at the banquet, so he ate something to sober up before he came. Even if Mu Luo didn't help him to stop him, he wouldn't get drunk at all. He just enjoyed this kind of...being... The feeling of protection.

Since he was a child, the city lord taught him that... he can't trust anyone, he must become strong enough so that he doesn't need anyone's protection, so from the time he was able to walk, he never relied on anyone.

But now, this warm sense of belonging is gradually changing his mind.

"Headache……"

Mu Luo was lying on the bed. She wasn't drunk, but she just felt very uncomfortable.

He Zhaosheng was sitting by the table, and he clearly had hangover soup at hand, but he smiled and said to Mu Luo: "Wait a little longer, the hangover soup will be here soon, do you want to ask the maid to change your clothes?"

Mu Luo shook his head and muttered: "Listen to me, do you know that children can't drink alcohol? It's bad for the stomach..."

"Hmm~ It's really not convincing at all for a drunkard to say this." He Zhaosheng said half-jokingly.

Mu Luo couldn't open his eyes with a headache, and his cheeks were on fire: "It's a good thing you didn't drink such strong wine."

"Yes, yes, you are really the savior." He Chaosheng walked to Mu Luo's bedside, and said with a smile, "Qianqian, actually, I've always wanted to ask, is there anyone you particularly like?"

Mu Luo didn't seem to be clear-headed. She smirked and said, "Yes, the person I really like...has a black mole on the palm...the palm of the left hand..."

He Chaosheng's face suddenly darkened, he looked at his smooth and white palms, and tilted his head slightly.

He sneered and took out a needle from the arrow sleeve.

When Mu Luo saw it, it was too late to stop him, and the needle fell on the palm of his hand.

A six-year-old child endured severe pain and stabbed a mole on the palm of his hand...

Mu Luo suddenly sobered up, she thought that He Chaosheng's mole was born, and she didn't notice it after going back to the past, so it was at this time...

Mu Luo unconsciously touched the corners of his eyes, showing an expression that was about to cry.

"He Chaosheng..."

"Qianqian, am I your favorite person now? Can you call me 'Xiao Xianggong' now?"

(End of this chapter)