Chapter 744 Water White Lotus

The voice complained somewhat resentfully.

Mo Beihan felt goosebumps all over his body. He rubbed his arms and said coldly to the man:

"Don't talk to me in such a disgusting tone! Otherwise I'll kick you out!"

The man stood still, raised his orchid finger and said in a sweet voice:

"Hateful! What's so disgusting about me? After not seeing me for so many years, don't you miss me at all?"

"Shui Baihong! Get out of here if you keep doing this!"

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to do this, then don't do this. Why are you so fierce?"

The man was bullied and spoke in a normal tone.

Looking closely, he turned out to be a burly man who was eight feet tall. If that sturdy figure had hit Mo Beihan, he would have been knocked away.

However, the clothes this man was wearing were not the blue, grey, black, etc. colors that ordinary men wore. Instead, he was wearing a long gown that was almost goose yellow, which looked a bit eye-catching on him.

Mo Beihan glared at the man named Shui Baihong with disdain, then looked at the other people.

In addition to the old prince and the man named Shui Baihong, there was another old man and a young girl in a white dress in the room.

"Han'er is back? Come and meet your Grandpa Shui."

The old prince greeted him happily when he saw his grandson coming back.

"Meet Grandpa Shui!"

Mo Beihan bowed slightly respectfully to an old man.

The old man also quickly stood up and returned the greeting:

"Your Highness, you are so polite! I am honored to meet you! I haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect that you have grown so tall and handsome. You are just as handsome as the old prince and the prince when he was young!"

The old prince laughed happily:

"Hahahaha... stop praising this kid. You'll praise him so much that he won't know what to do. Lao Shui, your grandchildren are also outstanding!"

"No way! He's not even one ten-thousandth as good as the Crown Prince!"

The two men praised each other's grandchildren and then sat down.

"Lian'er, didn't you want to come back to see your brother the prince? Why didn't you say anything after seeing him?"

The old man surnamed Shui asked the girl who had been sitting quietly next to him in confusion.

Since Mo Beihan entered the room, the girl had been staring at him for a moment or two, then lowering her head shyly, but she had never spoken.

Only then did she raise her head, first glanced at Mo Beihan lovingly, and then said shyly:

"Oh, Grandfather, how can you say that in front of Grandpa Mo and Brother Prince? I didn't do that!"

After saying this, she twisted her body slightly, and her slightly rough hands twisted the corners of her clothes.

The old man surnamed Shui laughed:

"You girl! Are you still shy? You were not like this when you were in Northern Xinjiang. Why are you being so pretentious now that you're back?"

Shui Baihong at the side said with a smile:

"It's not like this when she comes back, but it's like this in front of her brother, the prince, right?"

After saying that, he winked at the girl.

Shui Bailian looked angry and stamped her feet:

"Brother, don't talk nonsense! Grandfather, look at my brother, he is bullying me again!"

The old man shook his head and smiled without saying anything.

Shui Baihong saw that Mo Beihan had no expression on his face and didn't even glance at his sister, so he quickly reminded his sister:

"Okay, sister, you grew up in the Northern Frontier, and you are naturally outgoing. Don't learn from those shy ladies in the capital. Your brother, the prince, doesn't like them. If he liked those well-behaved young ladies, he would have been engaged a long time ago, and he wouldn't be single until now."

When Shui Bailian heard what her brother said, she looked at the person who didn't even look at her seriously after entering the door. After thinking about it, she felt that what her brother said made sense.

She straightened her expression, the shy attitude she had just shown disappeared, and she spoke in her normal voice:

"Brother Prince, do you really not like the ladies from the capital? Then...what kind do you like?"

Mo Beihan picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea, staring at the tea bowl, and replied indifferently:

"Well, no. I already have someone I like."

Shui Bailian was delighted when she heard this, and was about to ask who it was, when she heard him continue:

"Besides, I'm already engaged to the girl I like."