"You didn't prepare anything, you just ran so recklessly, do you still have a brain?"

In the neat room that belongs to Wen Moqing, a cup of sprout fragrant tea is pushed in front of Yan Liwu, and the slightly rippling tea surface reflects the side face with clear lines of Wen Moqing.

Yan Li shrugged worriedly: "With Uncle Tong's guidance, what are you afraid of?" I'm curious how you broke in, even if Mu Daxia informed you, you wouldn't have arrived so quickly, right? ”

"Wait for him to inform you, the jujube trees in the building are going to have insects." Wen Moqing sneered and pointed out the door, "You are famous in the Junzi Building, and someone came to tell me as soon as you caused a commotion in front of the door, do you still need Senior Brother Mu to talk more?" ”

The matter of forced marriage is well known in the gentleman's building, as a "third party who snatches love with a knife", the name of Yan Liwu has naturally become one of the topics of conversation among the children after tea and dinner, and it is natural for someone to inform Wen Moqing of many words.

Holding the teacup and blowing the heat carelessly, his words are a little restrained.

Wen Moqing glanced at it, and her thin lips made a smug arc: "It's really right to hand you over to Uncle Tong, otherwise with your elm head, you may not know what year it will be." ”

"What's the trick?" Yan Li asked in a daze, and only after a moment did he think of the meaning of Wen Mo's words, and his face turned red, "I just came to your master to explain my position, what are you thinking?" I didn't mention all that just now......"

"When I asked Master for a gift, didn't you refute it?"

Yan Liwu avoided Wen Moqing's teasing gaze, and shrunk his neck with ten fingers.

Things seem to be a little different from what she expected, originally she decided to face up to the relationship with Wen Moqing under the encouragement of Tong Ruchu, and came here to ease the conflict with the people in Junzilou, and secondly, she wanted to say to Wen Moqing in person that she hoped to be together, but when she saw the children of Junzilou who were not good-looking, she couldn't help but retreat.

Confession is easy to think about, but it's really hard to do.

Yan Liwu sat in the chair, Wen Moqing leaned against the table, the two were only half a step apart, when Yan Liwu lowered his head and desperately suppressed his blush, Wen Moqing suddenly reached out and flicked it on her forehead, and her voice, which was slightly lower than usual, was a little soft and warm: "Have you thought about it?" Once the relationship between you and me is announced, there will be no turning back between you and the second prince. ”

After being stunned for a long time, Yan Liwu nodded slightly, and the lower lip that he bit hard hurt slightly.

"I ...... This is a decision that I have been thinking about for a long time, and I will not regret it again. ”

The vague and hesitant answer was not as satisfying as Wen Moqing's expectations, but compared to the unclear relationship before, this was already a great gain, so that the young master of the Junzi Lou Pojun, who often showed people with an indifferent face, smiled until dinner.

"So, since the master has already nodded and agreed, everyone must also get along with Miss Yan, and you can't bully her, understand?" After gathering the young masters who were in the building for the sake of worry, Mu Jiuge came to such a sentence without a head, and his eyes swept over the empty seat of the lord who was sitting intentionally or unintentionally.

Although he was forced to reluctantly agree to Yan Liwu and Wen Moqing together, Qiu Shushui still held his sulk and refused to show up, and only a few young masters came to participate in this dinner to introduce Yan Liwu's new identity to everyone.

In the final analysis, Wen Moqing's brothers and sisters still have a repulsive attitude towards unidentified words.

"What the senior brother has decided, others have no right to interfere, and with the protection of the senior brother, who can bully her?" In the silence, someone suddenly spoke to break the deadlock. Several young masters of the gentleman's building raised their heads in surprise, and watched Bi Sheng pour a full glass of wine with puzzled eyes, and walked to Yan Liwu with a calm face: "I respect you for this cup of wine, maybe I will have to call you sister-in-law in the future." ”

Words and sorrows are with warmth and affection, and the person who is hit the hardest is Bi Sheng. Almost everyone thought that Bi Sheng would not appear at the dinner table, but they didn't expect her to come and be the first to open her mouth to send blessings.

"I like my brother very much, I used to like it, and I will like it in the future; I also made it difficult for my brother to treat you too well, but now that I think about it, I was too willful and selfish to never consider my brother's feelings. Bi Sheng handed the wine glass in his hand to Yan Liwu, and then took the empty wine glass and poured it into the air for himself, his eyes met Yan Liwu, "If you are the one who goes to the end with my senior brother, I hope you can take care of your senior brother and don't let him work too hard; If you and Senior Brother will eventually be separated one day, I hope that during the time you spend together, you will not leave any regrets for Senior Brother. ”

Raising his head and drinking the liquor in the cup, Bi Sheng let out a long breath, his eyes were slightly red, but there was a stiff smile on his face.

At that moment, Yan Li's heart was very uncomfortable.

In her previous life, she ended up together because she inadvertently took away Lan Zhirong's beloved man, and in this life, she still has to play the role of snatching people's love, does her life have to be built on the pain of others? Although he had a lot of boredom with Bisheng before, when he saw the tears in his sad apricot eyes, Yan Liwu still softened and felt guilty.

Wen Moqing frowned slightly, and reached out to grab the wine glass: "I'll come." ”

"No, your alcohol consumption is not much better than mine." The innocuous joke covered up the loss of consciousness, and Yan Li stubbornly picked up the wine glass, and simply raised his head to drink it all as he learned from Bisheng.

Bi Sheng watched Yan Liwu drink the wine, took the full glass of wine from the table and shook it twice, and put his hands in front of Mu Jiuge: "This cup is for Senior Brother Mu, thank you Senior Brother Mu for your comfort, now that I have thought about it, I will never do meaningless things again." ”

Mu Jiuge hesitated for a while, got up and took the wine glass, still with that hearty smile of Luo Tuo: "Little girl toasts, this is the first time, even if it is poison, I have to drink it quickly!" Na, Moqing, with such a reasonable little sister, you can burn high incense and thank God! ”

"With such a brazen senior brother, I should question God even more." Wen Moqing's attitude did not change, but there was a faint peaceful smile in his eyes.

Mu Jiuge is good at drinking, such a small cup is not enough for him to drink, and after Bi Sheng saluted a circle, he drank most of the jar, and then he was urged by Bi Sheng to disperse the banquet. After the others left, happy or annoyed, Bi Sheng stopped Wen Moqing and pushed Yan Liwu to Mu Jiuge's side with his backhand: "Senior Brother Mu, I have something I want to talk to Senior Brother alone, can I trouble you to send Miss Yan back to the room?" ”

"Okay, I haven't seen Miss Yan for a while, and I have a lot to talk about!" Mu Jiuge patted Yan Liwu's shoulder, and took the opportunity to raise his foot and kick the frowning Wen Moqing to Bi Sheng's side, "Everyone is about to become a family, don't be so stingy, I won't do anything to Miss Yan." Go, go, the little girl has something to say to you, don't waste time! ”

After a good brother and sister, Bi Sheng took the initiative to bless and show sincerity, Wen Moqing had to endure no matter how impatient she was, and she kept watching Yan Li's figure disappear at the corner of the stairs before turning around, but her eyes did not want to make contact with Bi Sheng.

"Is Senior Brother still angry with me?" Bi Sheng lowered her head and curled the corners of her clothes uneasily.

"The past doesn't need to be talked about."

The blunt tone was not at all as close as in the past, Bi Sheng naturally heard Wen Moqing's estrangement, and a faint bitter smile diffused the corners of her lips, turning into silent hatred - when Wen Moqing couldn't see it, she dared to show this expression.

The sky will change, people will change, and no matter how long they get along, they can't get to know a person thoroughly, especially a woman who is trapped in love and jealous of love.

After all, the separation of sorrow and warmth is only an open relationship rather than a marriage, and sharing a bed is against customs and etiquette. In order to avoid making the autumn water angry again, Mu Jiuge asked people to clean up a vacant room close to Wen Moqing's room for Yan Liwu to live temporarily. When he returned to the room, the mildew in the room had not yet dissipated, and the window of Mu Jiu Gexuan was wide open, and he watched the night breeze blow the new bed tent through the window, and then he crossed his waist and nodded with satisfaction.

"Although the master said that the girl could not stay in the building for a long time, it was still okay to stay only for three or two days. I will let people keep this room, and in the future, Miss Yan can come and live at any time if she misses Moqing - in fact, there is no need to be so troublesome, when Miss Yan and Moqing become relatives, no matter how hard Master's mouth is, she has to allow Miss Yan to live in the building permanently! ”

Xu was too busy on the way to Junzi's Building, and after a glass of wine during the banquet, he was quite tired of saying that he was worried, and he was even more weak after listening to Mu Jiuge's words: "When did I say that I wanted to marry Wen Moqing?" Why is even Mu Daxia so unreliable......"

"Where's the word? I'm looking forward to Moqing getting married as soon as possible, so I've always been very supportive of Miss Yan and Moqing! ”

The only one who has been doing his best to promote the relationship between Yan Liwu and Wen Moqing is Bi Xiao, but it is undeniable that Mu Jiu Ge did not obstruct it like other gentlemen's peers, compared to Bi Xiao's enthusiasm, Mu Jiu Ge was more seven points sensible, and it was not until he determined the compromise attitude of Qiu Shui that he said his blessings such as expectations.

Yan Liwu suddenly remembered a sentence that Tong Ruchu had inadvertently said, and the people who looked at him from the outside were the most unfathomable.

Mujiuge, the senior brother of Junzilou, who seems to be careless all day long, is as Tong Ruchu said, the most unfathomable young master? Yan Liwu quietly turned his head sideways to take a closer look, but found that Mu Jiuge's originally hearty smile gradually appeared on his face, and his eyes became more and more solemn.

"Mu-"

I wanted to ask, but suddenly I was so dizzy that I couldn't help but fall forward halfway through my words, my limbs were weak and weak, and my body was as uncontrollable as if someone had taken it away. The feeling was similar to drunkenness, but she was pretty sure she wasn't drunk—a small glass of liquor wasn't enough to incapacitate her, and even if it was the most intoxicating wine in the world, it was impossible for her to suddenly get drunk at this point.

So, what's going on?

What made Yan Liwu even more unbelievable was that while she was shaking and falling, Mu Jiuge did not reach out to help, but retreated again and again, until he hid in the farthest corner from Yan Liwu.

"Miss Yan......" Mu Jiuge leaned against the wall, her voice suddenly became low and hoarse, her breathing was heavy and rapid, but her face was still trying to maintain her composure, "Can Miss Yan still walk?" Trouble the girl to go out first, I'll ...... Something isn't quite right......"

Mu Jiuge's face was red, the roots of his ears were red, the green tendons at the corners of his forehead were faintly protruding, and his strong chest was undulating, even if he didn't say it, he could see that something was wrong. Yan Liwu used his last strength to help the round stool to get up, his increasingly blurred vision focused on Mu Jiuge, gritted his teeth, and reluctantly spoke.

"I know what's going on...... Mu Daxia, come here......"

Mu Jiuge was a little hesitant, cautiously as if he was afraid to get close to Yan Liwu, and only slowly approached under the urging of Yan Liwu who was getting weaker and weaker each time. When he was about to touch it with half a step, Yan Liwu suddenly reached out and grabbed Mu Jiuge's sleeve, Mu Jiuge was caught off guard and stumbled, and fell down heavily.