Rebirth of the Heiress Counterattack

"Is that medicine harmful to people?"

Jun Moqing thought of Song Hang's dumbfounded look and felt that the medicine should not be taken.

Lei Ge shook his head and said: "Don't worry, Lao Guzi's medicine is still trustworthy, but it's not suitable to take too much, medicine always has something like that."

"That's all, I don't want him to take that medicine."

That person has been soaked in medicine jars since he was a child, and the thing he hates the most is medicine.

Lei Ge opened his mouth and didn't insist anymore. If the princess was really reborn, then he must have suffered a lot in his previous life.

"It's okay to drink, right? A big wedding is a happy event."

Jun Moqing didn't know what to do for a while, he was actually quite afraid of knowing the truth of the matter, although he was mentally prepared, but he was really afraid that he would become a villain after participating in it in his previous life.

"I'll think about it."

……

Mo Zifeng didn't know this. After he came out of Song Hang's room, he felt that the resentment in his heart was relieved a lot. In fact, he wanted to do these things a long time ago!

It turns out that it is very happy to come back for revenge. Why was he so stupid before?

Mo Zifeng let out a long sigh of relief, and then Zier came over.

"Princess, my lord said that I will have dinner at Lei Ge's place today, would you like to take a rest first?"

"Rego and the prince have a good relationship, right?"

Zi Er nodded and said, "It's really good."

Lei Ge contributed a lot in this matter, and he should also thank the other party.

During dinner, Mo Zifeng was startled by the wine on the table.

Is this the rhythm of drinking to death?

But Mo Zifeng looked at Lei Ge's body and thought that there should be no problem with drinking. Seeing him and Jun Moqing having a cup of you and me, Mo Zifeng silently lowered his head and ate the food. It seems that he was thinking too much That's right, people can't drink too much, this little wine is nothing at all.

"Princess, I come to respect you, you are very brave to endure such a person!"

Mo Zifeng originally wanted to decline, but Jun Moqing actually helped him pour the wine, it seems impossible not to drink it.

"I don't drink very well, um, just one glass?"

Lei Ge waved his hand and said, "No, no, this is at least three cups."

Mo Zifeng frowned but didn't say anything, and silently picked up the wine glass and drank.

After drinking three cups, Mo Zifeng's face turned extremely red, and there was also a hint of drunkenness.

"I drank three cups, thank you Lei Ge for your help this time."

Let alone drinking in normal times, Mo Zifeng would definitely not do such a forceful request, but today is different from the past.

"Hahaha, the concubine is indeed a straightforward person. I like it. I, Brother Lei, will make you my friend." After speaking, Brother Lei also drank three glasses.

Unlike Mo Zifeng who had a hard time drinking, these three glasses of wine were nothing to Lei Ge.

Lei Ge didn't forget to pour wine for Mo Zifeng after drinking, this time Mo Zifeng declined, he was indeed overwhelmed.

"Hey, this wine is not strong, let's drink more."

Mo Zifeng couldn't get around Lei Ge, and then he drank a few cups reluctantly, and he was already dizzy after these few cups.

"Okay, okay, don't let him drink anymore."

"Tut tsk tsk, you protect your wife so much." Lei Ge couldn't help but clicked his tongue a few times before saying, "Go, go, take him to rest."

Jun Moqing carried Mo Zifeng to the guest room, settled down and backed out. When the door was closed, he took a special look at Mo Zifeng who was sleeping on the bed.

……

Mo Zifeng felt very hot, he was awakened by the heat.

Because of drinking, he is still a little dazed now.

"woke up?"

A familiar voice came, and Mo Zifeng looked up.

"It's you! Mo Ziyu..."

"Mo Ziyu" said with a smile: "Good brother, we meet again, how are you?"

Mo Zifeng sneered, "Okay, how can I be bad?"

"Mo Ziyu" took a sip of tea and said, "How does it feel to take revenge? It's fun, right? But don't think that you just won. Although I lost this time, I will win back next time."

"Heh...do you still have a chance to win?"

"Without Jun Moqing, there are others. Even without his help in this life, I will win."

Mo Zifeng did not expect Mo Ziyu to say this, could it be that he was also reborn, it is impossible, if he was reborn, then how could he be so easily cracked by himself.

While thinking, Mo Zifeng found that the house was filled with smoke, and the layout seemed to be his previous house.

"Is this in...a dream?"

"Of course it was in a dream. Do you think you can escape from my grasp? Don't dream, I will definitely eat you alive!"

Mo Zifeng looked at Mo Ziyu, he thought of his previous life.

"Do you still want me to crawl on the ground like a dog and be bullied? Or do you want Jun Moqing to break my legs again and make my life worse than death? Or do you want to chop off my legs yourself? Hands, do I suffer so much?”

Although Mo Zifeng smiled, it was uglier than crying.

"Mo Ziyu" trembled slightly with the hand holding the teacup.

"Or do you still want Song Hang to insult me, let me bear the reputation of lewdness, and have people poke my spine for a lifetime?"

"Or let Jun Moqing use disrespect as an excuse..."

"do not talk!"

"Mo Ziyu" sighed softly: "You hate me, you hate Song Hang, and you also hate Jun Moqing, right?"

"Ah…"

Mo Zifeng really hated, he couldn't let go of his knot.

"I hate everyone, but I know that hate can't solve the problem. I have to make myself stronger to defeat you."

"That's it."

"Mo Ziyu" got up and walked towards Mo Zifeng and said to him, "Then how do you plan to defeat me?"

"Mo Ziyu" didn't expect Mo Zifeng to have a dagger on him, and he stabbed himself.

Fortunately, "Mo Ziyu" was agile, otherwise something might happen if he cut this knife. Seeing that Mo Zifeng hated himself to death, he wished he could finish him with one knife.

Mo Zifeng wanted to strike again when he failed, but he was knocked out before the knife was released.

"Amitabha."

"Grandmaster…"

Ah Jiu and Jun Moqing heard the conversation between them clearly and plainly. Ah Jiu looked at his prince worriedly, only knowing that the prince's face was livid, but the prince was hit hard this time. .

Wangyou took off the human skin mask and said to Jun Moqing, "Are you okay?"