73 Don't steal my writings

The guards searched the guard mansion for most of the night, but they couldn't find the man in black. Mo Hua thought that Lin Caiyan must have fled, and he was afraid that he would not be able to chase after him at this time.

Previously, Mo Hua accidentally inhaled a puff of poisonous smoke and felt slightly dizzy and tinnitus, so he decided to go home to breathe and detoxify. At this time, Wei Jiang was already in his room, and he couldn't wait for anyone to return for a long time, and he was very anxious, and just wanted to go out to look for him, he happened to stumble into the yard.

Wei Jiang was shocked when he saw Mo Hua's purple lips, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and asked with concern, "Are you injured?" ”

"Nope." Mo Huawan'er, deep to hide the pain. Wei Jiang didn't ask any more, helped him into the room, brought the medicine box again, and brought a basin of hot water.

Mo Hua's qi was short and short, and he took out the purple sand bottle from the medicine box and took three pills, about half of the incense, and his face eased slightly. Wei Jiang guessed that he was poisoned, she thought to herself that Lin Caiyan's methods were poisonous, why didn't he have more eyes and let Mo Hua be careful?

Wei Jiang couldn't help but regret that if he knew this, he shouldn't have told him about being stolen, and he shouldn't have let him take risks.

Mo Hua saw her thoughts and couldn't help but chuckle. Mo Ye is such a powerful person, she underestimated him a little bit when she was worried. In fact, even if she didn't say it, he guessed that the boudoir that broke into the boudoir the night before must have something to do with Lin Caiyan.

Although this person's demeanor was cold and indifferent, like the posture of a rich and noble son, the moment he saw Wei Jiang, he revealed his flaws. No matter how Lin Caiyan hides it, it will be difficult to escape the shadow of peace after all. Mo Hua saw that his old love was still there, so he was worried that he would touch Wei Jiang's room in the middle of the night, so he set a trap and waited for him to come to the door, but unfortunately he was only close to taking his dog's life.

"He has been wounded by me, and he will be stopped for a while. All you have to do is wait for me to marry you. ”

Mo Hua shook her hand as he spoke, showing that her worries were more important than the injuries on his body.

Hearing him say this, Wei Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the wedding was approaching, she couldn't help but smile, shy and delicate, a pair of bright autumn eyes were even more pure and innocent, as if the spirit was just beginning, and she didn't know anything about men and women, but between the eyes and waves, a few wisps of charm were revealed.

Mo Hua was so anxious that he wanted to go to the cave room first, but as soon as his hand was stretched out, she beat him back, so he tilted on the couch, covered his chest with his hand and pretended to be in pain, humming and chirping.

Wei Jiang slapped the hot towel on his face and snorted disdainfully.

"Don't pretend, you can't fool me."

Mo Hua stopped pretending when he heard the sound, pinched her wrist and pulled her to the couch, and then reflexively pressed it.

"You promised me in the morning to finish what you didn't finish......"

He narrowed his eyes and smiled like a cunning fox. Before Wei Jiang could agree, he had already taken off his clothes, and he was sleek and unashamed.

Sure enough, Mo Ye is still the same Mo Ye, and he hasn't changed at all. Once she stuck to her hands, she never got rid of them in her life. The past life was a calamity, and this life is fate.

Half-pushing, half-pushing, she complied, like a cat biting his jaw, the tip of her tongue swirling and licking the rough stubble on her jaw. Mo Hua couldn't help but close his eyes, his throat rolling, and let out a pleasant sigh. He couldn't help but reach into the placket of her clothes, touch the soft fragrant jade, knead and play with it.

The tongues played with each other, and the fingertips teased, but it made him even more and thirsty, and his voice became hoarse between the light gasps. He couldn't help it, and hurriedly slammed her hand and manipulated himself. She was so bad that she suddenly pulled away from him. He gritted his teeth and chased after her, biting her gooseneck as if he were retaliating.

The past life and the present life are confused, as if they can't tell the difference. He was drunk with her gentleness, enjoyed her charm, and his life passed like this.

The next morning, the birdsong was crisp. Mo Hua woke up with his eyes, the person next to the pillow was nowhere to be found, he suddenly lost his sleep, got up as soon as he got up, looked for a piece of paper under the bed, and opened it to see that it was left by Wei Jiang.

There is a book on the paper: The wedding date is approaching, do not be too close, and do not take it as an example.

Mo Hua chuckled, lay back on the couch, he looked at the paper and touched the residual warmth of the pillow, the whole person seemed to be immersed in honey, floating in the clouds, and was indescribably happy.

Mo Hua sucked the sweetness in it, and began to plan to get up, thinking about it, there were still a lot of things to prepare, so he got up and added bricks and tiles to the new house.

At the same time, the Wei Mansion was also busy with spinning tops, and the Li family was worried that he didn't think about it and ran all over the yard, and he forgot about the other few people in the mansion because of the things at hand.

"Xiaohong, have you bought the bird's nest?" Wei Zhen'er asked through the window, right now it is the most idle people in her courtyard, but the Li family has just sent a few people to help, and only Xiaohong is left in the Pearl Pavilion.

Xiaohong has already run to many places this morning, her two thin legs are about to break, she just sent roast duck porridge, and she wants bird's nest at this moment, she only hates herself for being divided and lacking skills.

"Girl, I'll buy it." With that, she ran away. Wei Zhen'er saw that people were running away, so she opened the window and returned to the inner room.

A while ago, Wei Zhen'er believed in the gods and Buddhas, and built a small Buddhist hall in the inner room, separated by a screen door in the middle. Removing the screen doors of the two windows, I saw Lin Caiyan lying on the mat, taking a nap with a futon as a pillow.

Wei Zhen'er was embarrassed to disturb, so she carefully put the roast duck porridge on the table, and was just about to leave, when a hand grabbed her ankle coldly, so frightened that she almost screamed.

Lin Caiyan woke up without warning, as if he had a nightmare, and his face was full of horror. His strength was so great that he almost pinched Wei Zhen'er's foot. Wei Zhen'er snorted softly in discomfort, and he only then relieved himself, and looked at him with confused eyes.

"Lin Gongzi, it's me." Wei Zhen'er frowned, her foot hurt from being pinched by him, and she couldn't help but move back.

Lin Caiyan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, slowly let go of his hand, and sat up again.

His face was still pale, and after a few days of recuperation, he didn't see any improvement, Wei Zhen'er couldn't help but wonder who the person who hurt him would be, why was he so ruthless? She wanted to ask, but before she could speak, Lin Caiyan began to meditate on luck, like a stone statue that did not move at all.

Wei Zhen'er was a little unhappy when she saw this, Lin Caiyan said a few words to her on the night of her disaster, and she never talked to her again, and only said what she wanted to eat and drink, and the emperor instructed her to go to the procurement.

It is easy to please God, but it is difficult to send God. If Wei Zhen'er had asked someone to arrest this Lin Xianggong at the beginning, she would not have been so embarrassed now. She saw that the porridge was cold, and thought that she would just take it away, but Lin Caiyan suddenly opened her eyes and said to her, "I'm hungry." ”

Wei Zhen'er touched the bowl, there was only a little bit of heat, so she said, "This porridge is cold, I'll go and serve the bowl again." ”

"It's okay if it's cold, give it to me." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and smiled at her, like a baby who wants candy to eat, which is really cute.

Wei Zhen'er blushed at him, turned her head shyly, and pushed the bowl in her hand in front of him. After Lin Caiyan took the porridge bowl, he ate it with a spoon. He sat cross-legged and straight, eating without making a sound and showing his teeth, gentle and elegant, thousands of times better than the group of bigwigs in Yunhaizhou.

Wei Zhen'er couldn't help but be stunned, her eyes were attached to his facial features, and she felt more and more that he was exquisite, and his eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth were just right.

Although Mo Hua is handsome, he is not like the Han people, and the son in front of him can be regarded as the best among the Han people, presumably Pan An and Song Yu are just like that.

Wei Zhen'er's heart was secretly moved, but after all, she was a girl's family, so she had to be a little reserved. Seeing Lin Caiyan put down the porridge bowl, Wei Zhen'er walked over and stretched out her green jade hand to clean it up, hoping to hear the word "thanks" from his mouth, but after waiting for a long time, Lin Caiyan did not thank him, but ordered: "Trouble Miss Wei to do something for me, go south out of the Wei Mansion, there is a beggar by the land temple, please give him three copper plates." ”

Well? What does this mean? Wei Zhen'er wondered in her heart, and just wanted to ask, Lin Caiyan closed her eyes and meditated again. Wei Zhen'er was helpless, and after leaving the Buddha Hall, she closed the door, went to find the beggar by the land temple according to Lin Caiyan's wishes, and threw him three copper plates.

As soon as the beggar picked up the copper plate, it was like a treasure, and he smiled stupidly and left. Wei Zhen'er pulled her neck and thought that the beggar would leave a few words, but she didn't think that people would run away, and she disappeared after a while.

Wei Zhen'er had no choice but to go back, as soon as she entered the door, Lin Caiyan appeared from the shadows and asked her in a low voice, "Has it been done?" ”

Wei Zhen'er nodded: "Son, please rest assured, that beggar took three copper plates and left." ”

Lin Caiyan was relieved, his gloomy face finally had a smile, he bowed to Wei Zhen'er, and said, "Thank you girl for taking care of me, I will definitely repay your kindness." ”

Wei Zhen'er thought that he was leaving, but she was a little reluctant, and hurriedly replied: "Childe's injury is not yet well, isn't it dangerous to go out like this now?" ”

Lin Caiyan lowered his eyes when he listened, only to see her hand on his arm and grasp it a little tightly. Lin Caiyan secretly sneered, it turned out that the first beauty of Yunhaizhou, who likes to look at people with dog eyes, was so frivolous, and she really looked down on her.

Wei Zhen'er saw that Lin Caiyan had been silent for a long time, and was slightly surprised, and only after relieving herself did she realize that she was holding someone's hand, and suddenly her face was red, and she covered half of her hibiscus noodles shyly.

Lin Caiyan chuckled and said: "The girl is too worried, my injury is not good, I am afraid that I will have to disturb the girl for a few days, I hope the girl will not mind." ”

Wei Zhen'er didn't say anything, nodded slightly, and then couldn't help but glance at him a few times, and her heart suddenly beat even harder.

Not long after, Xiaohong bought the bird's nest, and Wei Zhen'er took the trouble to cook a cup of bird's nest white fungus soup. Her craftsmanship has always been good, and even Lin Caiyan, who is accustomed to eating delicacies, is full of praise. Wei Zhen'er heard him say that it was delicious, as if this precious bird's nest had entered her mouth, mixed with the taste of rock sugar all the way to her heart.

Wei Zhen'er watched Lin Caiyan forget everything, forget Mo Hua, forget Wei Jiang, and forget those who are sorry for her. She felt that she had found a way out, with which she could leave this damp and salty island, go to see the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and go to the iceberg and snow mountains, and Lin Caiyan was this untouchable road. 166 Reading Network