In the kingdom of rites, if a man accepts a belt from a woman.

It means to spend your life with them.

Si Nan's reason for giving up Mo Yunchuan is very simple.

It's that he already has someone else's belt around his waist.

She has been learning embroidery from the embroiderer for six years, and she can see it at a glance.

She disdains to rob other people's men.

So it was a matter of course to give up.

Xiao Xing suddenly:

"The young general accepted someone else's belt to spend his life with that person, so you ...... young lady"

Knowing the reason, Xiao Xing became a little angry again:

"Miss, you learn medical skills and cooking for the young general, he is good, but after three years, he found another woman."

"And the whip that Miss gave her when she was young, and now she still has a scar on her back."

Listening to Xiao Xing's broken thoughts, Si Nan didn't feel annoyed, but said:

"Wishful thinking, nothing to expect."

This was what a man told her a long time ago.

The wind is cold tonight.

Mo Yunchuan stood outside the courtyard and finally understood why Si Nan suddenly stopped getting close to him.

Xiao Xing walked out of Si Nan's small courtyard, and after taking a few steps, she felt a pain in the back of her neck and lost consciousness.

Picking up the belt in Xiao Xing's hand, Mo Yunchuan rubbed it with a beautiful embroidered pattern.

It can be seen that the owner who made it is very careful.

Putting away his belt, Mo Yunchuan walked outside Si Nan's door.

I didn't knock on the door, I just pushed it open.

Si Nan was halfway through his stripping, and turned around when he heard the movement.

Seeing that it was Mo Yunchuan, she was stunned for a while and quickly put on her clothes.

grabbed the placket that hadn't had time to tie the clothes in the area, and Si Nan didn't show the slightest bit of the state that everyone should be looking at.

"General...... What's the deal with coming late at night? ”

Mo Yunchuan's Adam's apple slid a little:

"I don't know."

Si Nan was puzzled:

"What?"

Didn't you know she was changing clothes?

"I didn't know that the Li Dynasty had a custom of spending the rest of your life with him after receiving a belt."

This is the first time Mo Yunchuan has explained to others.

It was also the first time that such a long sentence had been said.

The little scum couldn't help but sigh.

It's rare to hear an adult say such a long paragraph.

The room fell silent for a moment.

For a long time neither of them spoke.

Outside the house, there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

Zuo Yuanchuan followed Xiao Xing and quickly walked into Si Nan's room.

"Daddy?"

Tie a beautiful knot on the belt of the clothes, and Si Nan looked at Zuo Yuanchuan with a calm face.

At this time, there was no trace of Mo Yunchuan in the room.

The worry between his eyebrows gradually dissipated, and Zuo Yuanchuan opened his mouth to explain his intentions:

"Just now Xiaoxing went to the study and told me that she was knocked unconscious when she came out of your boudoir not long ago, I was afraid that the person was coming for you, so I came to take a look, and now that I see that you are fine, my father will not disturb you to rest."

With that, he quickly walked out again.

It's just that he secretly sent a secret guard to guard outside Si Nan's courtyard.

The door was closed by the apricot.

After Si Nan listened to the lack of movement outside the hospital, he lifted the curtain hanging down on his bed and looked at the culprit who knocked Xiao Xing out on the bed.

"You can go."

Mo Yunchuan sat still and didn't move.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Si Nan reminded:

"If you don't leave and wait for a while to be discovered by the secret guards arranged by my father, your young general's reputation will be ruined, and if your reputation is bad, I won't be able to get married."

His waist was suddenly carried towards Mo Yunchuan by a force, and Si Nan fell into his arms before he could react.

"Who do you want to marry?"

There was a chill in my ears to ask.

Si Nan held Mo Yunchuan's shoulders to stabilize his figure, as if smiling:

"What does it have to do with you?"

Mo Yunchuan used a force in his hand, forcing Si Nan to straddle his lap, his eyes were cold:

"I don't mind being here tonight and making it impossible for you to get married."

The little scum covered his face silently.

Although this is an ancient plane, but when an adult says such a thing to a host with a seventeen-year-old face and a thirteen-year-old face, the little scum always feels a kind of criminal rush.