Madam is right

Chapter 443 023. Little Drunkard

Mo Zhichu didn't care about it.

She didn't want to cry, and she didn't want to cry in front of him, but there was no way, tears had their own will, and they had to fall, so what could she do?
Mo Zhichu said in a muffled voice: "If you don't look good, you won't look good. What's the use of looking good..."

When Mo Zhichu said it like this, Zhao Mo felt relieved.

This girl is usually a little hedgehog, but now she is drunk to such a soft state, she probably won't remember anything when she wakes up tomorrow morning.

He didn't try to hold back anymore, just like the countless times before, he brushed his fingertips across her face, taking away those teardrops that ran wildly.

He coaxed her: "It's okay, anyway, Chu'er has always been good-looking in my heart."

Mo Zhichu raised his eyes and looked at him, complaining in his tone: "Why did you overhear me talking?"

He was helpless, "I arrived before Chu'er arrived, Chu'er can't blame me."

At first Mo Zhichu thought, it seemed to be the same.He was here first, and she was already here, and it was she who said it as if no one else was there, so it was not considered an eavesdropping.

Mo Zhichu asked again while crying: "Then why are you here? You don't know Ji Nianhao."

Mo Zhichu can still ask such logical questions right now, Zhao Mo even wonders if this girl is pretending to be drunk.

But he still said, "I'll take a look at him for Yan Qing."

Mo Zhichu listened, nodded, and stopped talking.

She just shed tears silently, and Zhao Mo's heart ached, so he coaxed her and said, "Chu'er stop crying, okay? Ji Nianhao's death was not your fault, so don't blame yourself, okay?"

Mo Zhichu nodded while continuing to cry.

Some things are just like this, no matter how clear you are in your heart, there is a gap between theory and practice after all.

"In our life, we will meet many people. Some people may be like me, who will always be by your side, and some people will leave after a certain time. Ji Nianhao is your life However, no matter who appears, I hope they will become your strength on the road of life and make you stronger."

Zhao Mo gently took her into his arms, stroking her back and comforting her.

"Death is not the end, because Ji Nianhao's wishes and dreams are sustained by you and the boys from Feiyu Camp, right?"

Mo Zhichu nodded again.

On this day, Zhao Mo stayed with her and comforted her as usual.Later, Mo Zhichu was tired from crying, so he fell asleep in his arms.

Zhao Mo looked at the person sleeping in his arms, reached out and tapped the tip of her nose, and said helplessly: "If you don't know how to drink, you still drink. If you dare to drink in front of others in the future, I will lock you up at home. Let you come out. Originally, I wanted to discuss with Brother Huang about the matter of going south, but now it’s all over, and you, a little drunk, have been delayed."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Mo raised his lips and smiled again.

He just talked about those things that blamed her, but in fact, how could he be willing to blame her?

He picked up Mo Zhichu and sent her all the way back to the General's Mansion. After Fudong helped her fall asleep, Zhao Mo turned to the Prince's Mansion.

When Zhao Mo arrived at Zhao Jue's study, it was already dark.

Zhao Jue thought he wouldn't come today, but he didn't expect to come so late.

(End of this chapter)