Rebirth of the Hand and Heart

Fortunately, after entering the door, he chose to sit at the table instead of the bed. He slowly lifted up his red hijab, but was startled by the red robe in front of him. He stood up and stammered: "You

……you……"

Don't blame him for stuttering. The rumored young man Mo Er, the sick man of the Mo family, is standing in front of him with a pale face. He stuttered because he was frightened.

But although his face is not good-looking, it is as Xiao Lin said, this Mo Yuanxun is very good-looking, not only good-looking, but also durable, the eyes are the eyes and the nose is the nose... Ahem, he is at a loss for words, anyway.

I feel that it is a disaster for men to look like this, but I have completely forgotten how I screamed when I looked in the mirror for the first time.

The two of them were sitting, sitting down, or standing. Mo Yuanxun's dark eyes were illuminated by the candlelight, and there were some strange illusions.

"I want to take off the hijab with my own hands." After a long time, Mo Yuanxun's deep voice sounded, and Xingwen remembered that the bride ran away with him before he had time to pay her respects. His sympathy began to take over, and he put the red hijab on again.

My field of vision turned blood red again.

Mo Yuanxun breathed out lightly. Originally, he guessed that the girl who was willing to marry him would be the kind of shameless person, especially an expert who was raised in a boudoir and had only heard about it a few times.

Rumor has it that one of the connoisseur's daughters is pretty, and the other one likes to dress up as a man, and she is like a fairy. Unfortunately, there are probably only a few people who have actually seen her.

But for him, the rumors are just rumors after all, otherwise it would be impossible for him to live peacefully in the Mo family, which eats people without spitting out their bones!

Only what you see with your own eyes is the truth

But just now, when he took off the hijab, he was so stunned that he even forgot to breathe. Probably because he had kept the hijab on for a long time, and his little face turned red, like a juicy apple.

With a few wisps of sweet fragrance, those extremely smart eyes are like watermarks, deeply engraved in the heart in a very short period of time.

But the strange thing is, why do you want to marry yourself with such a good condition? In terms of family background, the Mo family is indeed one of the best in the martial arts world, but instead of marrying the top one, they marry a second-rate one?! Not to mention the second-rate body

Rumors from the outside world are still very bad...

There were no definite answers to the questions, but now was not the time to delve deeper. Mo Yuanxun's originally obsessed eyes changed several times, and finally became calm.

Opening the hijab steadily, and once again experiencing what it means to be amazed, Mo Yuan smiled softly: "Are you tired?"

Xingwen nodded, really tired...

"I'll hug you" he said and bent down. He originally thought that this woman would resist. After all, she dared to marry him so she knew he was weak. But what surprised him was that Xingwen actually let him hug him without any resistance?

!

But fortunately he is a man and still has some strength. This girl looks small and exquisite, and it is not easy to hold her.

He put the person on the bed with some effort, but Xingwen looked at him with an inquiring look:

"Close the door." Xing Wen pointed at the doorway, but the door was closed. Mo Yuanxun understood her meaning instantly and walked over to lock the door.

Xingwen sat on the quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, recalling the details of his close observation of Mo Yuanxun. It wasn't until Mo Yuanxun followed him and sat beside the bed that he spoke seriously:

"You...you are not sick" ends with a period, indicating an affirmative sentence

"I must be sick." Mo Yuanxun immediately knew that this woman was not simple, and he also became serious.

"No, I don't know why you said that...but...you pretend to be so similar that even I was almost deceived by you."

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Mo Yuanxun guessed in his mind, but he was not sure. The two of them just played riddles one by one.

"Okay, you're sick." I really didn't want to play such a childish word game, so I was defeated first, but then changed the topic and continued: "You are indeed sick, otherwise you wouldn't pretend to be like this, Chinese medicine

Diagnosis and treatment involves looking, smelling, asking, and feeling. The reason why I didn’t resist when you hugged me just now is because I wanted to take this opportunity to observe your face up close. The disease you have is just asthma. The symptoms of asthma

It's impossible to be this terminally ill, so the conclusion is that you are pretending to be ill."

Mo Yuanxun raised his eyebrows. He didn't deny it, but he didn't admit it either.

"What, you don't believe me? I can cure your asthma, but you have to promise me one thing." The fight started between my eyelids, so I had to adopt a quick-fix approach and get straight to the point.

"This is your purpose." Mo Yuanxun exposed his bad intentions, but the thoughts in his mind kept changing. How could a girl in a deep boudoir know so much?!

"You can say it like this, you decide first whether you agree or not."

"..." Mo Yuanxun pondered for a moment, "Tell me first." His voice was always low and sweet, making people irresistible, making the writing that was originally intended to be a bit of a joke a little uneasy.

"Okay, ahem," he cleared his throat nervously, thinking about what to do if he didn't agree, but he said: "I want to make an exchange. As long as I help you cure your disease, I won't expose it."

It's yours, you can continue to pretend to be sick, but you have to let me go, whether you divorce me or create a rumor that I died suddenly, in short, you have to help me!"

Mo Yuanxun's heart sank. Didn't he marry him voluntarily?!

But is she marrying herself in such a big way just to treat herself and then run away? Is this woman just pretending to be confused?!

Seeing that Mo Yuanxun didn't speak for a long time, Xing Wen's heart also started to rise. He was mostly sleepy and stared at him closely with a pair of watery eyes.

Mo Yuanxun just smiled tenderly: "Okay, I promise you." But the decision he made was to cook the raw rice into cooked rice as soon as possible. In this way, even if she cured herself, she might choose not to leave because of the ties.

No matter what, he has decided on this bride!

The more sinister the thoughts in his heart, the gentler and amiable the expression on his face. As expected, a novice like Xing Wen was immediately deceived. His little face smiled like a little flower blooming in the spring breeze, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

"Thank you in advance! Go to sleep!" He rolled out the quilt and made room for the bed, then crawled inside to sleep. He was still secretly excited about Mo Yuanxun's answer just now.

After Mo Yuanxun undressed, he sat silently on the bed, looking at Xing Wen who fell into a deep sleep within a few seconds. A feeling of peace came up in his heart. He moved over to him by accident, and carefully helped Xing Wen remove the hairpin from his head.

The ornaments were taken off one by one

Then he lay down. He was not used to sharing a bed with others, but he slept very soundly.

The cold fragrance of the morning seeped in through the window, and Wang Wen was awakened by a few birds flying from nowhere that stood on the edge of the window. His head was still a little groggy, and his eyes were still there when he got up.

With a strong sense of confusion, I rubbed my eyes and saw that the person beside the bed had disappeared.

Hey, just in time, to save you embarrassment, I was shocked by the coldness in my writing. I was hurriedly looking for clothes to change into. I was still wearing my wedding dress when I went to bed last night. It looks awkward now.

There was so much noise in the house that it startled the maids who were waiting outside the door. They immediately opened the door and came in. The maids filed in carrying warm water, mouthwash, clean clothes, etc.

Xing Wen froze in place stupidly, still disheveled, and his face was a little feverish. However, the maids didn't seem to notice his embarrassment. They waited on him one by one to finish washing and changing clothes, and then they left.

"Why are you still wearing women's clothing? Damn it!" Sitting in front of the brass mirror, Xiao Lin complained. Xiao Lin heard it with sharp ears as soon as he bought it. Standing behind Xing Wen, he said coolly: "We are in the same boat, young... Ahem, young lady, you have to learn from me.

habit"

"Stop being so weird!" Xing Wen laughed and scolded, and gave Xiao Lin a slap in the face. This was originally a playful gesture between boys, but unfortunately, Mo Yuanxun, who had just come back from outside, saw it.

Xing Wen retracted his hand guiltily, Xiao Lin was also startled, and hurriedly stepped aside to stand, thinking in his mind whether he heard it or not... Young Master, you'd better ask for your blessings!