Shu Moci raised his head and looked at Wen Shuliu seriously, "Thirteenth brother, I'm not talking stupid, I have already made a wish in front of the Buddha, and I will never deceive the Buddha."

"Sister Shu, devout belief in Buddhism does not necessarily require a long-term companion of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha."

Shu Moci shook his head, "I have made up my mind."

Wen Shuliu smiled freely, "Then wait until you're eighteen years old."

Shu Mo hesitated, "Brother Thirteen is saying-"

"You're still young, there will always be a day when you figure it out".

Shu Mo was in a hurry, "Brother Thirteen, I can't delay you!" Listen to me—"

Wen Shuliu interrupted her, "Sister Shu, I really want to marry you."

I really ask to marry you, in my previous life and in this life, Shu Moci has never heard such straightforward love words, his face is flushed, his body is unconsciously leaning back, and he can't speak.

Shu Moci's appearance was already biased towards Qinli, but now he is shy and timid, his face is delicate and red, his eyes are full of water, straight like a half-blooming rose, exuding the temptation of death, Wen Shuliu's brain is hot and he said such a thing, he was also a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly reached out and clenched his fist to block the corners of his mouth, but he didn't want to see such a beautiful scenery of a girl with a spring, and he was stunned.

He never pays attention to the beauty and ugliness of women on weekdays, and no matter how beautiful her appearance falls in his eyes, it is only a pink skeleton, but now once he thinks about it, he feels that the girl in front of him is not beautiful anywhere, which makes him intoxicated and the faint thirst in his heart is like a torrent that cannot be stopped.

Shu Moci became more and more embarrassed in his stunned eyes, and his face was full of red clouds, which were even more than the red glow in the midsummer evening, tempting people to involuntarily get closer, closer-

Wen Shuliu got closer and closer, Shu Moqi subconsciously retreated until his back was against the back of the chair and he couldn't move anymore, the strange aura on Wen Shuliu's body firmly wrapped her, so that she didn't even have the strength to reach out and push him away, until his slightly cool lips fell to her cheeks, she woke up suddenly, and subconsciously raised her hand-

"Smack-"

Wen Shuliu froze, Shu Moci was also stunned, stiffly turned his head to look at his reddened palm, she, just now, what did she do?

Wen Shuliu subconsciously licked his lips, and then sipped it back and licked it back a few times, the soft and delicate touch still remained on his lips, making him intoxicated, and even forgot the hot pain on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Qu Shaozheng actually wanted to listen to the corner, but Qu Shaowei was too bright, the key was that she was not enough to be upright, and forced him to fall together, and retreated silently outside the hearing range very hard, only just now Shu Moci's slap was too powerful, Qu Shaozheng heard it from so far away, for fear that Shu Moci would suffer a loss and rushed over, Qu Shaowei had to follow when he saw this, but the sisters and brothers saw Shu Moci staring at their palms in a daze, and Wen Shuliu covered his face and smirked at Shu Moci.

When Shu Moci heard the voice, his heart shrank back, "It's nothing."

Qu Shaozheng looked at Wen Shuliu, Wen Shuliu suddenly laughed loudly, he didn't care about putting down his hand, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, and the four fingerprints on his fair face were particularly distinct, "Sister Shu really wasn't lazy when she practiced her wrist strength."

Shu Mo stood up at a loss, "Brother Thirteen, I-"

Wen Shuliu waved his hand heartily, "This slap is worth it, Sister Shu doesn't have to take it to heart."

What is the value of the attack? Shu Moci became more and more at a loss, Qu Shaowei glanced at Qu Shaozheng, "Xiao Jiu, tell the maid to fetch ice packs."

Qu Shaozheng glared at Wen Shuliu viciously, turned around, and Shu Moci handed over his handkerchief, "Thirteenth brother, you, wipe it."

Wen Shuliu took the handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and casually stuffed the handkerchief into his sleeve, Shu Moci didn't pay attention, but Qu Shaowei said, "Thirteen Lang, the handkerchief is dirty, it's better to hand it over to the maid to wash it."

Wen Shuliu was originally stuffed into his sleeve casually, but Qu Shaowei said that he had a good taste, and he was a little reluctant to return the handkerchief to Shu Moci, thinking about it and saying, "Sister Shu, my clothes, shoes and socks have always been made by my aunts and aunts, and when the time comes, Sister Shu embroiders a sachet in return, don't be too tired."

After the exchange of Geng posts, there will be a gift of Nacai, the man will bring geese and other things to the woman to propose marriage, and the woman will return the gift with the female red object of the woman to be married, to show the man the woman's work, the more delicate the embroidery, the more decent, so many women who can't take the red will ask the embroiderer to do it for them, but Wen Shuliu heard from Wen Congwei that Shu Mo's embroidery is excellent, so naturally he will not ask someone to replace it.

Shu Moci's blood color that had just faded surged up on his cheeks again, and he didn't dare to look at him with his face down, Qu Shaowei was shocked, pretending not to care and asked, "What kind of gift do you want to return?" ”

Wen Shuliu took a long time, "The marriage between Wen and Sister Shu has been decided, and I hope that Grandma Seventh will go to have a cup of wedding wine when the time comes."

"Smack-"

Qu Shaozheng looked at the ivory bone fan that fell to the ground, slowly leaned over to pick it up, and then looked at the crack on the fan bone, and then raised his head with a lazy and uninhibited smile, "Sister Shu's marriage has been decided?" Why don't you tell Brother Jiu about such a happy event? ”

Shu Moci's face slowly dissipated with surprise, but he didn't answer his words, only said, "Seventh sister, ninth brother, can you avoid it for a while, I and the thirteenth brother still have something to finish."

Qu Shaozheng glanced at her fixedly, snorted lightly, turned around and went out, Qu Shaowei also retreated, Shu Moci breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Thirteen, I won't change my mind."

At the moment when Qu Shaozheng's fan fell, Wen Shuliu's eyes never left Qu Shaozheng and Shu Moci, he didn't dare to judge Qu Shaozheng's thoughts, but he was absolutely sure that Shu Moqi didn't have any other thoughts, and said with a smile, "Sister Shu, I once thought that I would love the mountains and rivers for the rest of my life and would not marry a wife."

Shu Mo was silent, and sat down slowly, his body straight, "Brother Thirteen knows the prince of Anping, right?" ”

Wen Shuliu nodded, and Shu Moci said coldly, "The day before yesterday, the Marquis of Anping asked the Duchess of Fuguo to come to the Marquis of Wenchang Mansion to propose marriage, I heard that someone was sent to sneak to the outer room of his raiser, and the Anping Marquis Mansion, which made trouble as soon as the time came, had no face to see people, and he didn't dare to say anything about asking for marriage."

Wen Shuliu looked stunned and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I haven't done anything unseemly, otherwise I wouldn't be being pinched by Sister Shu now?" ”

Shu Moci's cold face showed a little embarrassment, "Thirteenth brother, I am not the lady of the Hou Mansion you think, I am knowledgeable and brilliant, your future wife will never be like me."

Wen Shuliu tapped his forehead with a folding fan, "Sister Shu, have you ever thought that even if it weren't for me, the Marquis of Wenchang Mansion would set a marriage for you sooner or later?" ”

"I'll figure it out."

Wen Shuliu smiled tolerantly, "Even if the Hou Mansion sets for you all like Anping Hou Shizi left a tail for you to catch, then it's troublesome, isn't it?" You and I have made a marriage contract to at least stop these troubles, I have made a gentleman's agreement with you, if you still refuse to change your mind when you are eighteen years old, I will never force it, how about it? ”

Shu Moci slowly lowered his eyes, "Thirteenth brother-I'm not worthy-"

Wen Shuliu interrupted her, "In this way, I can also block the marriage arranged by my family for me, the best of both worlds, as long as Sister Shu agrees, how about I order someone to prepare pen and ink to write down the agreement?" ”

Shu Moci glanced up at him, and hurriedly lowered his head, but Wen Shuliu clearly saw the water in her eyes, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a happy smile, he only realized today that it was not only beautiful landscapes and superb works of art in this world that could make people feel so happy.

"No need, I believe in Brother Thirteen," Shu Moci pursed his lips, "Finally, Mo Ci has one more thing to ask for, please allow Brother Thirteen."

"Sister Shu said."

"You and my marriage-" Shu Mo paused, his cheeks were faintly hot again, "I hope that the thirteenth brother can keep it secret for the time being, at least in half a month."

Wen Shuliu's pupils shrank, but there was a leisurely smile on his face, "Okay."

"Thank you," Shu Mo thanked him and was about to leave, when Wen Shuliu stopped her, "Sister Shu, are you going to leave me here like this?" ”

Shu Moci then remembered that he was still holding his own five-finger mountain, his cheeks were even hotter, the first time she started to beat someone, it turned out to be the famous Wen family thirteen lang in Chang'an, hmm, what was the faint sense of accomplishment?