The next morning, Mo Wen rubbed his aching head and got up, this old bustard strong medicine, the sequelae are not small, Mo Wen stood up and wanted to pour a glass of water, suddenly felt a cold on his body, looked down, where did his clothes go?

Hurriedly lay back on the bed, and instantly felt that there was someone beside him, and when he turned his head, it was actually Zi Yao!

Mo Wen was startled, and hurriedly jumped up wrapped in the quilt, the quilt was taken away by Mo Wen, but Zi Yao was exposed again, and curled up her body with a scream, Mo Wen hurriedly went into the quilt and threw it back, and picked up a few clothes and draped them on her body in a panic: "Miss Zi Yao, this is, what's going on?"

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Zi Yao grabbed the quilt, wrapped herself tightly, and put her head deep between her knees, sobbing uncontrollably.

Mo Wen suddenly scratched his ears and cheeks at a loss, for a long time, Zi Yao gradually stopped crying, and raised her red and swollen eyes: "Childe doesn't have to blame himself, Zi Yao was originally a dusty woman, and sooner or later she will have to go through this, besides, last night...... It was Zi Yao's voluntary. ”

Zi Yao said this, Mo Wen felt uncomfortable for some reason, and walked into Zi Yao gently: "Zi Yao girl, I was ...... last night" said and slapped herself hard.

Zi Yao hurriedly grabbed Mo Wen's hand and shook her head: "No, it's really my willingness, and Childe doesn't have to be like this." ”

Mo Wen gritted his teeth: "Miss Zi Yao, where is your home, I will immediately ask my father and mother to propose, I Mo Wen never does anything that is sorry for my conscience." ”

Zi Yao raised her head and squeezed out a smile: "It turns out that the son's name is Mo Wen, forget about the marriage proposal, I am a dusty woman, I think the child's parents will not agree." ”

Mo Wen shook his hand vigorously: "What kind of dust is not dusty." ”

Zi Yao smiled bitterly: "Childe still doesn't know what it means to be a woman in the dust, right? ”

Mo asked his body for a moment, and he staggered: "What...... What?"

Seeing Mo Wen like this, Zi Yao didn't feel a pain in her heart, so she quickly wiped away her tears, stood up, and regardless of her nakedness, she picked up the clothes on the ground one by one, put them on her body, and said, "Zi Yao is already satisfied to have a night with a kind person like Gongzi." ”

Mo Wen hadn't been able to recover from Zi Yao's identity at this time, but he just watched Zi Yao get dressed one by one in a daze, walked to the door of the room, and gently pushed the door, and the lock on the door opened again: "Childe, you are welcome to come again next time." ”

Mo Wen's heart was extremely depressed at this time, and the old bustard saw the door open and walked up: "Yo, is the son having fun?" ”

Mo Wen saw that the bustard kept rubbing his hands, knowing what it meant, and the only more than ten taels of silver on his body were stuffed into the bustard, and then the bustard was pushed out of the room again, and the bustard stood outside the room for a moment, then smiled and went downstairs.

There were only Mo Wen and Zi Yao left in the room, but neither of them spoke, the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, and Mo Wen raised his head for a long time: "Miss Zi Yao, if I am, if I am willing to take you away, then you ......"

As soon as the words came out, Zi Yao turned her body around suddenly, her face was full of tears, she took a few big breaths, and said: "Childe, why bother, you are a guest, the slave family is just a man in the dust who sells his body, if the son likes the slave family, he will come often in the future, and the slave family will serve the son well when the time comes......"

Speaking of this, Zi Yao couldn't suppress the sourness in her heart, and bit her lip to prevent herself from crying, and after a while, a bloody mark was left on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing Zi Yao say this, Mo Wen obviously gave an eviction order, so he reluctantly packed up his things and went out, standing in front of the door, Mo Wen turned around suddenly, but Zi Yao's door had been closed heavily.

Mo Wen sighed and walked downstairs, but unfortunately bumped into Lin Ran and Mu Cai'er head-on.

When Lin Ran saw Mo Wen, he was stunned at first, Mo Wen was even more stunned, and then he looked up and saw the three big words 'Chun Manlou', and his eyes staring at Mo Wen in his heart were also a lot cold, and he walked forward quickly.

And Mu Cai'er snorted coldly: "Don't ask, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, my senior sister and I were really blind at the beginning!"

Mo Wen opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, like a boulder pressing on his chest, he couldn't breathe, and walked to the tea stall on the side in a daze.

A gorgeously dressed middle-aged man walked up to Mo Wen: "Yo, this little brother, he doesn't look very good, what's the trouble?"

Mo Wen glanced up: "This uncle, we don't know each other, right? ”

The middle-aged man shook his head: "We really don't know each other, but there is an object on your body, I look very familiar, it may have been accidentally lost by me some time ago, I wonder if the little brother can return it to me?"

Mo Wen took a closer look at the middle-aged man, judging from the middle-aged man's dress, he was either rich or expensive, what would be on his body: "This uncle, are you joking? ”

The middle-aged man laughed and pointed to the burden on Mo Wen's body: "This shouldn't be a little brother's thing, right?"

When Mo asked, his heart immediately tightened: "Uncle shouldn't say that this burden is yours, right?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes, I sent someone to fetch it before, but I didn't want to be killed, and today I saw that the little brother was carrying this burden, my people shouldn't have been killed by the little brother, right?"

Mo asked Meiyu to lock up: "The burden is indeed not mine, but how can I prove that it is uncle's?"

The middle-aged man said: "There is an account book in the baggage, the little brother can check it, there should be a letter with the word 'Yuan An' written on it, this is the next text." ”

Mo Wen hesitated for a moment, opened the baggage, and sure enough, there was an account book and a letter, which was the same as what the middle-aged man said, and opened the middle-aged man's paperwork, which happened to match the name on the letterhead.

looked at the middle-aged man with a little surprise: "Uncle, is it really your thing?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Little brother, is it possible that this document will be fake? It is Yuan An, and the person sent is named Yuan Huai, who is my housekeeper, and later I heard that he died in Yancheng, I thought that I had lost my burden, and I didn't want to see it unexpectedly today." ”

Mo Wen didn't doubt him at the moment, and directly handed over the burden: "Since this is the case, then the thing will be returned to the original owner, it just happens to be a piece of my mind, I am still thinking about who to hand over this burden to, it seems that this time I came to Liyang City but came to the right place." ”