Chapter 266: He married you in eight sedan chairs every day

The more Chang'an stopped, the colder Mo Pinglan's gaze became when he looked at the door, and he pushed Chang'an away, "Be optimistic about Madame." ”

Chen Qiao was about to come to arrest Chang'an behind him, but he was a step too late, and Chang'an snatched a knife from one of his subordinates and put it across his neck.

Chen Qiao kicked the man down, "Coward, women can take the guy from you, don't go out of your embroidery at home in the future." ”

Mo Pinglan's eyes narrowed tightly, "Chang'an, put the knife down." ”

Chang'an hooked his lips and smiled, which actually made the red plums in the garden lose their color, "Mo Pinglan, I won't joke with you, take your people out of here." ”

Mo Pinglan took a step forward, "Mo Changan, you don't even want your life for him?" ”

Chang'an pressed down fiercely against his knife, and the white neck immediately saw red marks, and the blood line flowed down the blade, and finally turned into small blood beads, dripping on the white snow.

White and red, extraordinarily enchanting.

"Stop! Mo Pinglan, have you ever heard of a sentence? She suddenly raised her voice, just to let the people in the house hear it, don't come out recklessly to die, "The person who is a confidant dies, he and I are originally a one-sided relationship, but he is willing to risk his life for me, even if he is responsible, he will not forget my friend, I Mo Changan can't pay him anything else, but this life is still okay." ”

Inside the house, Han Fengrin, who had already put his hand on the door, slowly withdrew his hand, Chang'an reminded him too much that he couldn't be reckless with a big responsibility, but if he wanted to watch a weak woman so determined to save himself, how could he bear it!

Mo Pinglan didn't dare to venture further, he stood in the snow, his body was pale white, and his whole body exuded a cold air, almost blending with the white snow.

In the end, he compromised, took a step back and waved to Chen Qiao, "All quit." ”

Chen Qiao was naturally unwilling, "Young Master! ”

"Do you want to disobey even my orders?"

"Chen Qiao doesn't dare, retreat!"

Chen Qiao gave an order, and more than 20 people retreated to the door of the moon cave together, making a lot of noises, Chang'an was not only a little distracted, but it was this gap, Mo Pinglan was close, and he didn't know how he did it, and the knife was in his hand.

Chang'an just lost his mind and let him pull and push to Chen Qiao, who came later, this master and servant had a tacit understanding, he paid attention to Mo Pinglan while retreating, it was really the young master's expedient measure, that is, at that moment, he stopped everyone and came to Mo Pinglan's side.

Holding Chang'an's arm tightly, he really tried his best, and even roared, "You give me honesty." ”

Frightened again and again, Chang'an really didn't have much strength, just now Mo Pinglan cut her hand when he grabbed the knife, and now she was pinched by Chen Qiao, and she broke out in a cold sweat in pain.

Mo Pinglan didn't care about him at all, and led people to the door.

Chang'an bit her lip, she felt remorseful in her heart, she was especially afraid that Han Fengrin would fall into the hands of Mo Pinglan now, according to his temperament, she would definitely hand Han Fengrin into the hands of his enemies, what should she do?

"Mo Pinglan, you let him go, I promise you to let He Huan'er enter the door."

Mo Pinglan suddenly stopped at the door, and looked straight at him.

Touching his gaze, Chang'an shuddered.

It felt like accidentally licking pig iron that had been frozen out overnight, and when you found that your tongue had been peeled off a layer of flesh.

He just looked at her and didn't say a word.

Chang'an couldn't resist his gaze a few times, but when he thought of Han Fengrin's safety, he looked at him head-on, "I let He Huan'er enter the door and fulfill the two of you, isn't this condition enough?" ”

He gritted his teeth, and the gurgling sound could be heard in Chang'an, he was originally a person who was moody, and this was already to the extreme.

He slowly raised his slender finger and pointed to the door, "Who told me that death would not let He Huan'er enter the door?" Who agreed to He Huan'er to enter the door for him? Mo Changan, no wonder you want to be separated, do you want to stay and fly with him? ”

"I didn't, I was innocent with him, it's not what you think, he saved my life, I'm rewarding."

"Okay, I'll kill him today, so you don't have to repay the favor."

With that, he kicked the door open the door to the room.

Seeing Mo Pinglan kick open the door, Chang'an's heart was cold, and now Han Fenglin was finished.

She didn't know where the strength came from, so she suddenly broke free from the subordinates who restrained her and rushed in.

Mo Pinglan stood at the door with his hands in his hands, sneering at the empty room.

The windows in the room are wide open, where is there still Han Fengrin's figure?

Mo Pinglan turned around, looked at Chang'an coldly, and smiled.

His smile was like a knife, stabbing into Chang'an's heart alive, but Han Fengrin had escaped, which was a blessing in misfortune.

Chen Qiao had already commanded his subordinates to search in all directions, Mo Pinglan walked into the house and took a turn, and saw that the red silk quilt on the kang was still piled up, although the fragrance in the house was strong, there was no trace of love between men and women.

He went to look at Chang'an again, as if he wanted to see her flesh and skin through her clothes, only to find that her neck and hands were full of blood.

He reached out to caress her, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a white silk on the dresser.

This white silk square should be a handkerchief, with dense words written on it with a woman's eyebrow pencil dragon flying phoenix dancing.

Mo Pinglan twisted it with one hand, and after just one glance, he was furious.

Reaching out and pulling it a few times, he threw it on the ground and walked away.

Chang'an walked over and bent down to pick it up, this turned out to be a farewell letter left by Han Fenglin for her. "Chang'an, if you don't have that person in your heart one day, I will definitely carry a sedan chair to marry you!"

Chang'an's hands were trembling slightly, both moved and scared, this Han Fengrin was too bold.

Mo Pinglan was mad, this man obviously wrote this letter after he came, he not only wanted Chang'an to see it, but also let himself see that he was provoking!

Mo Pinglan ordered to go down and use all the forces of the Sea Dragon Gang to find Han Fengrin, and at the same time inform Han Fenglie in Kyoto that Han Fengrin was in Yunzhou.

Aunt Hong of Zuishenglou was detained in a small room, she knew that although this Boss Mo was not an official, it was more difficult to deal with than an official, she took a handkerchief and pretended to wipe her tears, "Mo Shao, it's all my fault for being greedy for money for a while, how can there be a reason for the guests who come to the door to push out, he gave me money to live here with me, I can't ask for it, who doesn't know that my business here is cold during the New Year, and the benefactors are all at home for the New Year and don't come to my door, aren't my girls going to drink the northwest wind." ”

She babbled a lot, Rao is Mo Pinglan had the patience to listen to her, Chen Qiao's face next to her was dark, and he especially wanted to pinch her to death.

Mo Pinglan took a sip of tea, "Does Mrs. Hong mean that she doesn't know this Uncle Han?" ”

"I know Uncle Silver Dollar."

Mo Pinglan knew that Aunt Hong was messing with him, but there was no way to take her, and she couldn't know Han Fengrin's whereabouts.

Waving his hand to let people leave, he said to Chen Qiao, "Send Madame into my carriage and bring some medicine." ”

Chen Qiao was a little surprised, this time Mo Changan did too much, spending the night in the Qinglou with other men, it stands to reason that he should be hacked to death on the spot, but the young master seems to be better to her.

When Mo Pinglan got into the car, Chang'an was already in the carriage, she was leaning on the mat, her face was snow-white, and her clothes were stained with blood.

He frowned, and his slender fingers reached out.

Chang'an said, "Don't touch me." ”

He sneered, "After seeing that piece of paper, you will keep him on the festival now and not let me touch it?" ”

Chang'an didn't want to argue with him, and he didn't know what he was thinking with his eyes half-closed.

Mo Pinglan grabbed her hand, the weather was too cold, the blood on her hands was coagulated, and her heart hurt when she moved.

"Why is it so deep?" He asked her.

Chang'an thinks it's ridiculous, who gave such a deep opening?

Suddenly, I remembered that Han Fengrin rubbed his feet for himself yesterday, and he only called his father and mother in pain at that time, but now he thinks about it, there is a faint sweetness.

Sure enough, I went with him at that time......

Chang'an smiled bitterly, there is no if. She is no longer the passionate and impulsive Mo Changan she was back then, she doesn't love Han Fengrin, and she won't treat him as a filler in life because of a momentary touch, which is unfair to him.

Seeing that she was distracted, Mo Pinglan's eyebrows flashed angrily, and his hands were heavier.

"Ahh Chang'an retracted his hand painfully, "Forget it, I'll go back and ask Bi Tao to get it for me." ”

This is not the first time that her hand has been injured, and this time the wound is pressed against the wound, which is really a coincidence.

"Chang'an." Mo Pinglan was very cautious and gentle, but every time he was very cautious, Chang An knew that he had something in his heart and didn't say it, so he raised his head and looked at him.

"I told my dad that you will continue to go back to study after the New Year, and we will all be calm and calm."

Chang'an thought she had misheard, and she frowned, not believing what she had heard.

"Dad also promised Huan'er to enter the house, that's all."

After he finished speaking briefly, he didn't say a word, just concentrated on rubbing the wound of her medicine bag.

Chang'an was unconscious, as if the body and soul had been separated. She wanted to be free, but once he gave it, she felt abandoned.

When I used to go to school on Hong Kong Island, Miss Zhuang talked about how low the status of women was, and many classmates stood up to speak, and one of them, Ma Lin Zhao, was deeply impressed.

She said that her father was playing with women outside, playing with a big belly and going to have an abortion, and then he took the woman home and let her mother serve her, washing the bloody pants every day, and the maid was not allowed to interfere.

At that time, Chang'an wanted that a woman would be humble to that extent for a man, and her brain must be abnormal, but now that it is her turn, Mo Pinglan can also get He Huan'er to the house, and then get her out, and she and her father have to compromise.

Neither of them spoke along the way, and Chang'an had a cold smile on his face, as if he had been condensed by frost.

As soon as Mo Pinglan got home, he carried her to the bedroom, and quietly changed her clothes, without alarming others, Chang'an wrapped himself in the quilt and asked him: "What are you going to do, when will you bring someone through the door?" ”

"You don't have to do it, just let her move in on New Year's Day."

Chang Anxin said that he was self-aware, knowing that he and he were doing things quietly, if he married a concubine and made it public, how could he say that the Mo family's face was not good-looking.

"In this way, I have wronged your Huan'er girl."

Mo Pinglan glanced at her, "Chang'an, you don't have to be so weird. ”

"I have ......" She originally wanted to say that I had something to be weird, but then she thought that this would go back to the point of arguing in the past? There are still a few days left, and the patience will pass.

At this time, there was a coughing sound outside, and Chang'an heard that it was his father who came, so he hurriedly hid his hands in the quilt, and she had a scarf around her neck, so she was not afraid to see it as before.

Mo Pinglan opened the door, and sure enough, he saw a small guy standing outside with Mo Ruqian in his arms, and he hurriedly helped Mo Ruqian in.

Mo Ru waved his hand forward, "Pinglan, you go and get busy, I'll talk to Chang'an." ”

Mo Pinglan obediently led the door out, and only the father and daughter were left in the room.

Chang'an looked at her old father, she sat up, "Dad, you go back to the room to rest, just call me over if something happens, why did you come by yourself on this cold day?" ”

Mo Ruqian said: "It's okay, I'm also breathable." ”

"Then I'll ask Bi Tao to pour you a bowl of water, right?"

"No, I'll just say a few words and leave."

Mo Ruqian looked at Chang'an, although he knew that his daughter had not returned all night, he did not blame him at all, and his eyes were full of soft love.

"Chang'an, you are eighteen years old, you are a big girl, in case your father is not there in the future, you have to take good care of yourself."

"Daddy......"

Mo Ruqian interrupted her and continued: "You said that before, I thought that Pinglan would take care of you, but I found out that I was wrong. I just want to be stable in the present world all my life, so I named you Chang'an, but in the end I am afraid it will be empty. ”

Chang An felt more and more that what his father said was strange, "Dad, what are you talking about." ”

Mo Ruqian showed a strange smile, "Chang'an, do you still like Pinglan so much?" ”

Chang'an said quietly: "I like it, where can the obsession from childhood be easily changed, but I'm also afraid, Dad, I'm afraid of my own liking." ”

Looking at his daughter's red eyes, Mo Pinglan sighed, "Chang'an, it was my father who hurt you." ”

Chang An shook his head, "Dad, don't say that, it's all my own willingness." ”

"Chang'an, listen to me, Pinglan has promised that you will continue to study on Hong Kong Island after the year, you two should calm down separately, if you can, you can go to study abroad, go abroad, it's best not to come back for the rest of your life."

Chang An looked at him in surprise, "Dad, I still have you." ”

"You don't have to care, Dad's body dies early and late, Yunzhou is a place of right and wrong, and the Mo family can only survive with Mo Pinglan, this Mo family should have been his, and I will give it back to him."

Chang'an didn't understand what he said at all, she knew that there was a huge secret in this family, and her father knew that Mo Pinglan knew, but she didn't know.

She was anxious, "Dad, what are you hiding from me, tell me." You also said that I am not a child at the age of eighteen, and I have the right to know. ”

Mo Ruqian stood up, "Chang'an, the less you know, the safer it is, don't worry, Dad will get rid of all the hidden dangers on your body, you go out to study obediently, don't come back." ”

"Daddy......"

Chang'an also wanted to ask, Mo Ruqian had already stumbled out, and her hand slipped to the side weakly, what was going on?

On the day of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the whole city was happy to prepare for the New Year, and the whole Mofu was also full of lights but not joy.

There is no mood for the New Year, this year is also going to be lived, the Spring Festival couplets are pasted, the lanterns are hung, and the kitchen is in full swing with fried crispy meat and croquettes to kill chickens and fish.

Chang'an's hand removed the gauze, but could not get wet, from the morning after she went out for a walk, to see the yard snow melted, plum blossoms bloomed buds, except for an old plum tree at the door, but silent.

Chang'an stretched out his hand and touched it, and said in his heart, isn't it dead?

She doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but she also taboos these words during the New Year, so she asked Bi Tao to cut some red silk and tie it to the branches.

Some of the branches were too high, and she couldn't pull them, so she asked Bi Tao to shout and carry them out of the ladder.

Bi Tao didn't let her go up, for fear of falling.

Chang'an pushed her away, "My ability to climb trees since I was a child is first-class, so I started to do it." ”

With that, Chang'an swished and climbed onto the ladder.

Standing tall, the cold wind blew her face coldly, she took a deep breath, but she felt refreshed, and the turbidity that had been suffocated these days had dissipated a lot.

was tying red silk, and suddenly heard the sound of the carriage stopping, she habitually turned her head to look, and saw Mo Pinglan helping He Huan'er down from the carriage.

Both of them were dressed in white hats, but He Huan'er had embroidered flowers and hats, and her long wind hair covered her face, and only a few strands of messy hair were seen undulating on her snow-white face.

Mo Pinglan was very careful when she helped her, as if she was some fragile treasure.

Chang'an sneered coldly and reached out to grab the taller branches.

On a snowy day, she stepped on the snow, causing the ladder to slip, and she stepped on the air under her feet, and she was about to fall off the ladder with an exclamation.

"Miss!" Bi Tao covered her mouth in fright, watching Chang'an fall from the tree but helpless.

As soon as Chang'an closed his eyes, he said in his heart that this is the end, and he can't die if he falls, but he made a fool of himself in front of He Huan'er.

But she didn't feel pain, but felt warm, and when she opened her eyes, it turned out that Mo Pinglan had caught her.

His hands holding her trembled a little, and Chang'an felt that he couldn't hold himself. Although the plum tree is not tall, it has the strength to rush down, although Chang'an is not fat, but it is also a hundred catties, Mo Pinglan can catch her steadily without falling, which is already powerful.

But he didn't let her go, but stared at her fluttering eyelashes.

Chang'an was furious by him, and jumped off him by stinging, "That, thank you." ”

Mo Pinglan still maintained a hugging posture, but his hand was empty, he lowered his eyes, withdrew his hand and clenched it, still trembling slightly.

It's not because he can't hold it, he's scared.

As soon as I got home, I saw her fall from a tree, and God knows how quickly he rushed to her.

At that moment, his mind went blank, all he thought was that she couldn't have an accident.

Every time she is in danger, he loses control like this, what the hell is wrong with him?

He Huan'er was left to dry for a long time, so that she shivered coldly, this cold was not because of the cold wind outside, but because the jealousy in her heart brewed into ice and emanated from her heart......

He Huan'er was arranged to live in a separate small courtyard at the back, some distance from Chang'an's room.

Chang'an doesn't care about this, she is busy with her family all day long, and she hasn't spoken half a word to Mo Pinglan.

For dinner, because of the sacrifice to the ancestors, it is inevitable that everyone will appear at the dinner table.

Because he agreed to He Huan'er to enter the door, it was not easy to embarrass her as before, so he had his place in this seat.

Chang'an arrived first, and as soon as He Huan'er and Mo Pinglan entered the door, everyone was stunned.

He Huan'er's gaze swept over Chang'an, and then fell on Mo Pinglan, and then lowered her eyes.

It turned out that both of them were wearing the same white satin and red plum clothes.

Because she always wears new clothes for the New Year, Chang'an didn't make new clothes except for this one, she expected that Mo Pinglan wouldn't wear them and wore them herself, who would have thought that Mo Pinglan would also wear them.

Chang'an was a little embarrassed, she turned around and was about to leave, "I'll go back and change my clothes." ”

How could an old man like Mo Ru not find out what was boring in this, but he pretended not to know, "What kind of clothes do you want to change?" This body is very good-looking, wearing pants all day like a boy, and it is easy to wear a cheongsam and change it. ”

Mo Pinglan has been looking at Chang'an since she entered the house, her facial features are bright and flamboyant under the light, her slender neck is covered by the ingot collar of the cheongsam, only revealing a touch of white, jet-black hair is rarely pulled up, and a hairpin inlaid with small pearls is inserted in the sideburns, the hairpin hangs down with tassels, and trembles lightly with her breathing and dense long eyelashes, and it trembles to the tip of his heart.

He remembered that on the night she was trying on clothes and she was blooming like a red plum under him, her misty eyes and red lips were stinging, and she moaned coquettishly, and when she thought of the critical place, he rolled silently and walked over quickly to sit down.

He didn't want to make a fool of himself in public.

He Huan'er also sat down beside him.

There was already the sound of firecrackers outside, and it was the New Year.

It's better to raise the wine glass in front, this opening is a bit difficult, but he is the head of the family, and it is difficult to continue.

He raised his glass, "From now on, everyone will be a family, and the previous unpleasantness will be over." Huan'er, Chang'an will go to Hong Kong Island to complete his studies after the year, and you will take care of it more in the future. ”

He Huan'er picked up the wine glass and said politely: "Dad, don't worry, I will take good care of you and Brother Lan on behalf of Sister Chang'an." ”

Mo Changan was pulling a plate of almond tofu with chopsticks, and almost threw it up when he heard her call out to her father.

Mo Ruqian quietly drank the wine in the glass, "Pinglan is not my son, you can just call me uncle, I don't dare to be this father." ”

Without waiting for He Huan'er to speak, Mo Pinglan agreed for her, "Dad, Huan'er remembers." ”

After eating some food at random, He Huan'er was thinking about toasting, and suddenly Mo Ruqian stood up, "You guys eat, my broken body can't hold it, I want to go back to rest." ”

Chang'an also stood up, "Dad, I'll send you." ”

In the huge restaurant, there were only two people left, Mo Pinglan and He Huan'er, and a table of dishes, and He Huan'er looked at Mo Pinglan a little helplessly.

Mo Pinglan helped her sandwich a piece of meat, "Eat, rest early when you're full." ”

This break made He Huan'er blush, she picked up her wine glass and said to Mo Pinglan: "Brother Lan, today is also our newlywed, I respect you." ”

Mo Pinglan raised his head and drank, the two of you drank a lot of each other.

The firecrackers are gradually intensive, even if you sit at home, you can smell the smell of the New Year, and Chang'an sits on the chaise longue and holds the cat, which is not like the New Year at all.

Bi Tao was also wearing a new dress, and she said to Chang'an: "Miss, is it so noisy that you can't sleep?" ”

Chang An shook his head, "It's good, I come back every time I celebrate the New Year, and I heard from the classmates on Hong Kong Island that they have to go to the flower market during the New Year, and the next year, maybe I will spend it there." ”

Bi Tao laughed at her, "What stupid thing are you talking about?" It is said that the parents are not far away, you, go home after graduation. ”

"Home?"

Chang'an only said one word, of course Bi Tao understood what she meant, "Miss, don't be sad, it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, you are the main house, don't be afraid of her being a demon." ”

Chang'an didn't want to say these things, so he smiled silently.

Seeing that she didn't want to speak, Bi Tao got up and went down.

Bumped into the slightly drunk Mo Pinglan at the door, she was startled and hurriedly called the young master.

Mo Pinglan waved his hand and let her go down.

Mo Pinglan stumbled in, and then stood a little farther away looking at Chang'an and the cat on her lap.

Chang'an was unexpected, tonight was the candle night in the cave room between him and He Huan'er, why did he come here?

But she didn't bother to pay attention to him, and closed her eyes.

Soon, she heard footsteps, and at first thought he was gone, but the next moment her knees were light, and then she heard the cat's scream.

Far away, he threw the cat out.

The second fat bared his teeth at him, and each of them ran away.

Chang'an was just about to get up, but he held Mo Pinglan down, followed by his face on her lower abdomen, and said, "Chang'an, don't move." ”