"I, Mo Shaoqing, swear today that I am willing to marry with 'Qianmo' as brothers of the opposite sex, and in the future, I will share happiness and hardship, and I will not seek to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day and month of the same year......"

"Wait...... I don't agree with ......"

Mo Shaoqing was stating his vows when he was suddenly interrupted by Gong Qianmo's voice, only to listen, Gong Qianmo suddenly stood up from in front of the statue of Master Guan and said righteously: "It's so unfair, you are seven years older than me, if you died seven years earlier, wouldn't I also die with you, then I am too lost, this is not good......"

As soon as Gong Qianmo's voice fell, the three people except Mo Shaoqing were instantly thundered to the ground, and several black lines crossed their foreheads......

Although Mo Shaoqing is not as exaggerated as the three of them, he was also thundered by Gong Qianmo's words, isn't this oath like this? Why can't you get to 'him' here?

"What do you think is fairer?" I saw that Mo Shaoqing's demeanor naturally showed no signs of anger because Gong Qianmo cursed him to die early, and said in a gentle tone.

Gong Qianmo didn't care about other people's eyes, patted the brocade robe on his body, and said with a natural expression: "You are older than me, and you should take care of me, so you should be blessed and enjoyed, and you should be in trouble, not to live and die together, but to seek wealth and glory...... I guess that's pretty much it! ”

I saw that a beautiful young man in a white brocade robe, with a face like a good wealth boy, was saying words of indignation between heaven and man, and countless black lines were drawn over everyone's heads again, like a crow with extremely pure black degree flying over everyone's heads......

Quack Quack ......

The hearts of the people could not help but slander......

Qing: Is that what the county lord would say? Is there something wrong with her ears?

Lingxin: Woo woo! Her county lord has changed, so worldly, so powerful!

Mo Ying: Such a person is not worthy of swearing to the young master at all......

Gong Qianmo thought that Mo Shaoqing would definitely refuse to bow to her when she said this, but who knew that Mo Shaoqing was not only angry, but also approved with a very agreeing expression: "Brother Xian is right, it is for brother to think about it, then swear according to Brother Xian'......"

Then, after listening to Mo Shaoqing say her words one by one as an oath, Gong Qianmo suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, she deeply felt that she must have met a madman or a nervous disorder?

Is it really okay to bow like this? Despite the content of the oath, she took advantage of it, but she was still worried?

Mo Ying also felt that his young master was confused? How can such an unequal treaty that is humiliating and humiliating to the country be willing to be 'signed'? Could it be that the young master has fallen into evil?

Mo Ying, who was about to step forward to find out if there was something wrong with the young master, was swept back by Mo Shaoqing's eyes, Mo Ying stood in place for a moment, this is the young master's usual look can't be wrong, it seems that the young master is fine, and the young master doesn't want him to participate in this matter......

Gong Qianmo was worried about his 'future' at the moment, so he didn't find anything unusual about the master and servant, but Ah Qing found out, but Ah Qing didn't say anything, as if he didn't know.

"Brother Xian, it's your turn......" is obviously a sound like a cloud, but the fairy sound is like a song in Gong Qianmo, but it seems to be a hell talisman here.

"Oh, got it." The dejected voice echoed the Tao.

I saw that Gong Qianmo reluctantly stated the oath, and then before she could reflect it, Mo Shaoqing grabbed Gong Qianmo's finger and swiped it gently, a drop of bright red blood fell into the teacup, Gong Qianmo retracted his hand in pain and looked at Mo Shaoqing angrily, and accused: "What are you doing, it will hurt." ”

"It only counts if you drink blood wine and tie up righteousness, because my brother doesn't know that my virtuous brother is afraid of pain, so how about you cut me in exchange?" Mo Shaoqing stretched out his jade hand with a smile on his face, and said in a warm voice.

Gong Qianmo felt powerless, looked at the Qianqianyu hand in front of him and said indignantly in his heart: How can a big man look better than a woman? It's really unfair.

Why did she marry such a black-hearted and black-lunged person?

"Cut it, cut it, who is afraid of whom!" Gong Qianmo took the dagger on the table in one hand and wanted to slash it heavily on the fingers of the jade, but when he touched the lubricated feel, he couldn't bear to put his heavy hand down, swiped it lightly, and then turned his head and said, "Drink......"

God, hurry up and end this inhuman torture, right?