It was late at night, and even the insects were sleeping peacefully, but a scene was playing out on the spring bed in the conservatory that made people blush and heartbeat.

With a long groan, the man was finally satisfied, but he did not leave immediately, but wrapped the woman under him, kissed her face and lips, and shouted emotionally in her mouth: "Huan'er, Huan'er." ”

The girl who was still in a daze under him stiffened, her eyes widened at the man on her body who could be described as a demon, and she bit his shoulder fiercely.

This bite was deep and heavy, and Chang'an's mouth was full of bloody taste, but she still didn't let go, and the tears flowed into her mouth, becoming more and more salty and sweet.

Mo Pinglan on her body woke up again, he frowned, held Chang'an's waist with one hand and picked him up, and another round of fierce battles began......

This night was infinitely long, and several times, Chang'an thought that he would die under Mo Pinglan.

There were also a few times when she wanted to escape, and she was proud of Mo Chang'an in front of someone else's substitute, but Mo Pinglan could always pull her back and take her to Wushan to die and live.

When the day was about to dawn, the fighting in the tent finally ceased, and both of them were extremely tired, and they fell asleep in each other's arms.

In the morning, the head of the family sat at the dining table, and he asked, "Why haven't the young lady and the young master come out yet?" Bi Tao, go and call Miss. ”

With that, he let out a series of coughs, and he hurriedly covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and when he unfolded it again, he found that the handkerchief was already scarlet.

Mo Ruqian was disheartened for most of the time, he had been sick for a year, and he was probably not far from the day when he would go to find his deceased wife.

Mofu's family has tens of millions of dollars, but there is only one daughter, Chang'an, he adopted a child named Mo Pinglan in his early years, trained him to be his own overtime, and now it is time for them to marry.

Bi Tao suddenly came back in a panic, "Master, Miss is missing, I can't find her anywhere." ”

Mo Ruqian frowned, "Will it ......be this morning or last night?"

"One, all night."

Mo Ruqi's eyebrows tightened, and he strode towards Mo Pinglan's room.

Kicked open the door and looked at the clothes that had been thrown on the ground, although he had already given Chang'an to Mo Pinglan, but the current situation still made him very angry, and he roared through the gauze tent, "You two get up for me!" ”

After speaking, he walked out angrily, of course, he didn't forget to close the door.

In the tent, both of them woke up.

As soon as Chang'an opened her eyes, she saw that she was naked in Mo Pinglan's arms, she was ashamed and embarrassed, and she was just about to get up but found that her hair was pressed under her arm, and she screamed.

Mo Pinglan looked at her, her peach blossom eyes were as black as a deep pool.

Chang'an's scalp was numb when he showed him, but now he can only be stubborn to the end, "You, you let go, my father is shouting outside." ”

"Mo Chang'an!" A low cry seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, and he reached out and grabbed Chang'an's neck and pressed the person against the pillow.

There was a sharp pain in his neck, and Chang'an went to break his slender fingers, "You, what are you doing, cough cough." ”

"You dare to drug me!"

Because he was too angry, Mo Pinglan's handsome face was a little distorted, and it was the second time Chang'an saw him so angry, the first time was because He Huan'er was missing.

His hands were getting tighter and tighter, Chang'an had to struggle with both hands and feet in order to survive, her feet kicked randomly, she only felt stiff, and she didn't know where she kicked it.

Mo Pinglan hissed, followed by the eyes turning red, after a night of madness last night, Chang'an seemed to understand the meaning.

He pressed her hands and feet, and pressed her under him again, "Since you are so cheap and rush to give me grass, then I will fulfill you." ”

Chang'an's eyes widened, he actually ......

It was an hour before the two of them got dressed and came to their father's study.

Mo Ruqian sat at the desk, his face was pale but his anger was gone, and he saw that he was writing something when he lowered his head.

"Daddy." Chang'an screamed softly, touching the tip of Mo Ruqian's heart.

He looked up, his daughter's little face was still peach blossom-colored, and her neck was even more scarred with love, and he turned his angry gaze to Mo Pinglan, and he said in a deep voice: "The sixteenth of next month is a good day, you can get married." ”

The wood has become a boat, and the rice has been cooked, and everyone knows that Mo Pinglan has been a door-to-door son-in-law since he entered the Mo Mansion, which is not surprising.

But what he didn't expect was that Mo Pinglan's eyes drooped and said coldly: "I'm not happy." ”

"You ......" Mo Ruqian's chest rose and fell, and he pointed at Mo Pinglan, "You are all like this, you still don't want to, what do you let Chang'an do?" ”

It's still so cold, even a little disdainful, "She drugged me." ”

Although Chang'an did such an embarrassing thing, he told his father that Chang'an would die of shame.

She looked at him incredulously, she thought that he was still her brother Pinglan, whether it was an antique vase that he dropped thousands of taels of silver, or smashed the business of tens of thousands of taels of silver in the shop, he took the responsibility on himself and carried the black pot for her. But this time, when it comes to the most important honor of girls, he put on the posture of a victim, and he didn't admit it at all.

The grievance broke her strength a little bit, and she turned around and ran out after biting her lower lip, "I don't have to be responsible for him." ”

Mo Ruqi's face was pale, he picked up his beloved white jade snuffbox and fell heavily to the ground.

Mo Pinglan still hung his head and didn't move, as if the anger was not coming from him.

"You, you, Mo Pinglan, since you were ten years old in my family, although everyone knows that you are Chang'an's husband, you should also know what Chang'an has been like to you over the years. Now that you are all round, you actually shirk your responsibility and not marry Chang'an, Mo Pinglan, has your conscience been given to the dog? ”

Mo Pinglan stood straight, he was wearing a white robe, and his slender and powerful hands hung down from the wide sleeves of his rolled up shirt and curled up at his side.

In the face of Mo Ruqian, even if he is no longer the lonely and helpless child he was more than ten years ago, he still maintains the same awe for more than ten years.

Lowering his eyes and hooking his lips, he let out a soft heav, "Heh, my conscience was gone long ago when you sent He Huan'er to the traffickers. ”

"You ......" Mo Ruqi's chest was full of pain, he had nothing to fall, reached out and touched the jade unicorn paperweight, and smashed it on Mo Pinglan's body.

Mo Pinglan didn't dodge or dodge, he took this blow hard, his body shook, let out a short muffled snort, looked down at the broken paperweight, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

"It's okay, I'll go down first, there's still something going on in the firm."

Mo Ruqian's fingers tightly picked at the edge of the table, he coughed loudly, and it was easy to stabilize his body, "Mo Pinglan, do you think that I can't cure you if your wings are stiff?" You don't have to go to Ming'an Commercial Bank until you figure it out. ”

Mo Pinglan paused when he was about to turn around, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a beautiful light flashed in his good-looking peach blossom eyes, "Are you sure?" ”

"Mo Pinglan, you are not the head of the Mo family."

"Okay, I'll get married next month, but I'm not allowed to do anything about it."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Mo Ruqian's eyes widened, and the well-behaved child in his eyes suddenly turned into a poisonous snake that tightly entangled him, and he couldn't breathe.

Suddenly, his body shook, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the bookcase, and the person also fell on his stomach......

It's as bad as before, and the medicine is in vain.

In order to give Chong Xi, Mo Pinglan arranged a simple wedding.

There are no gongs, drums, suona, and firecrackers, and they are deserted, which can be regarded as a parent.

At night, the new house is quiet and quiet, and the occasional burning red candle makes the sound of peeling.

Chang An tore off the red veil on his hijab, held it tightly and rubbed it on his knees.

Bi Tao, the girl who was waiting for her, opened the bead curtain and came in from outside, her face was stupid, and she stood next to her with her hands in her hands and did not speak.

Chang'an raised his head, and his beautiful long eyelashes glowed with a magnificent color under the candlelight.

"Haven't found anyone yet?"

Bi Tao nodded and shook her head, pouting and not speaking.

"What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head, say it quickly."

Bi Tao cried, "Miss, don't wait, just now Xiao Laizi said that the young master went to the Golden Powder Pavilion." ”

Chang'an Teng stood up, "Golden Powder Pavilion? ”

"Well, today is a day of great joy for you and him, how can he ......"

Chang'an's fingernails poked into her thigh flesh through the red yarn, but she didn't feel pain, only humiliation and anger.

She took off the phoenix crown on her head and threw it on the ground, and took off the wedding dress on her body, "Bi Tao, change my clothes." ”

"Miss, are you going to look for him?"

Chang An pursed her lips and said nothing, she changed her clothes and left the room to touch a horse in the stable.

When she got on the horse, she whipped her on the buttocks, and the horse neighed and rushed out.

Today is the sixteenth, and the full moon of one day is like sprinkling a layer of silver frost on the ground, and the horse's hooves are clattering, and the silver bells on the horse's neck are ringing, and they are spread far and wide in this night.

Bi Tao was still stamping her feet behind, "Miss, come back, don't quarrel with the young master." ”

But Chang'an couldn't hear it, her ears were buzzing, and her mind was a mess.

Today is the day when she and Mo Pinglan get married, saying that they are married, because they just want to be happy with their sick father Mo Ruqian, so they didn't do anything about it, just set up a few tables to invite relatives, and the two of them went to the church.

But after this worship, there was no trace of Mo Pinglan, until the guests drank their own wine and left, and they didn't see this groom official, now it's good, go to the Golden Powder Pavilion, what is he Mo Pinglan going to do?

It's been so many years, he still can't forget He Huan'er, he hates her for drugging him, and even hates his father for threatening him with the rights of Ming'an Commercial Bank, and now Mo Pinglan doesn't have any meaning even if he marries her.

If she knew this, she should have stayed with Xue Wei to study on Hong Kong Island, and said that she could take him down when she came back.

Now, although her long-cherished wish has been tasted, her heart is even more empty, and she feels that she is walking alone in the wilderness, and she has no way forward and cannot find her way home, so afraid.

In front of the Golden Fan Pavilion is Mochou Lake, I heard that there are drowned prostitutes here every year, Chang'an hurriedly walked by the lake, she is a strong person, no matter how bad life is, she will not be a water ghost jumping into the lake.

The horse stopped at the door of the Golden Powder Pavilion, it was the middle of the night, the Golden Powder Pavilion was still flickering with colorful lights, singing and dancing, and the sound of laughter and silk and bamboo were ambiguously intertwined, which was very obscene.

Chang'an's face was pale, she bit her lower lip hard, dismounted and tied the reins to a tree, and walked in with a horsewhip.

The turtle slave at the door stopped her, "You only stop for me, we don't entertain women in the pavilion." ”

Chang'an smashed a silver dollar on them, "Then you will serve me as a man now." ”

The white silver dollars stunned the turtle slaves, and several of them squatted down to grab money in their pockets, but one of them grabbed Chang'an's side in one step, "This young lady, you are here to find your man, right?" ”

Those who do this know that women mostly come here to find their own men.

Chang'an's narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed, hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "No, I'm here to find a woman, call me out the most beautiful girl you have here." ”

Rich is the uncle, regardless of whether she has a guy or not, the turtle slave took the silver dollar from Chang'an, and smiled like a dog's tail flower, "Okay, please in your house." ”

When the old bustard saw a woman coming in, she was just about to ask and squeezed her eyes for the turtle slave, she hurriedly covered her red lips with a fan to greet her, and a pair of eyes smiled flowers, "Yo, this young lady, do you drink tea or listen to music or ......?" ”

"I want a girl."

The old bustard was stunned for a moment, she was well-informed and immediately understood, "It turns out that Miss is so good, come here, Jingjing, gold, silver and silver, all come and wait." ”

Upstairs in the private room, the best Biluo spring is brewed, the melon and fruit saucer is on the table, Jin Jin took a pipa and sat at the window and twisted it slowly, and Jingjing Yinyin was one on one side, and pinched Chang'an's legs and shoulders.

Chang An slapped a silver ticket on the table and said to the bustard, "I want all your girls to come over." ”

The old bustard smiled happily, "Miss, you wait, go quickly, and call me all the guests who have no guests tonight." ”

"No, I want everything, and those who have guests will come."

This is the rhythm of the charter venue, the old bustard looked at the silver ticket greedily, she thought about it, and there were not a few important guests, so she immediately nodded, "Okay, Miss, you wait, I'll call it." ”

For a while, the house couldn't fit it, Huan Feiyan was thin red, red, green and green, and the room was full of red, green and green, and these girls saw a woman coming to prostitute, and they all laughed with melon seeds.

The old bustard ran to Chang'an and waved the veil, "Miss, it's all here." ”

"That's all?"

The old bustard saw that she was not easy to fool, so he said: "There is also a Yuyu, but her guest tonight is Young Master Mo of Ming'an Commercial Bank, I am afraid that she has already fallen asleep at this time, and it is not easy to call." ”

Sleeping two words is like a sharp knife slashing Chang'an's heart, some time ago she heard rumors, saying that Mo Pinglan spent a lot of money for a prostitute, and he was romantic every night, and now it seems that this is really the case.

The jade hand on the table tightened a little, and Chang An suddenly raised his head and smiled: "I'll go out a thousand oceans, can't I let you jade girls accompany you to drink a cup of tea?" ”

"A thousand?" The old bustard's eyes widened, a thousand oceans drink a cup of tea, this is a big meatloaf that fell from the sky, and after drinking a cup of tea, continue to accompany Mo Pinglan, and it will not delay things.

She whispered to her subordinates: "Let Yuyu find an excuse to come out and come over here." ”

After a while, a beauty in pink came in, probably really going to sleep, she was only wearing a thin gauze dress, and the appearance of her belly pocket was clearly visible.

She wore her hair loose and slowly raised her head in the light.

Chang'an's hand was about to touch the teacup, but when he saw her face, his hand suddenly shook, and the hot water was poured on the back of his hand.

Jingjing beside her was startled and hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe her, but Chang'an didn't feel it, just stared at Yuyu's face.

I see, I see!

Yuyu is also a clever person, she hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the teacup and blew on Chang'an's hand, and the faint aroma on her body diffused, which smelled very good.

"Miss, are you alright?"

"How much money Mo Pinglan gives you, I will pay double."

Yuyu and Mo Pinglan are not just for money, he is good-looking and has rights, where can a woman in Chang'an compare, so Yuyu filled the teacup and held it in front of Chang'an, "Miss, you are joking, although we Qinglou women love money, but there is also a righteous word, you are late today, I have been set by Mo Shao, it is better for you to come early tomorrow, I pushed all the tables and waited for you." ”

Big eyes and small mouth, looking pitiful, that woman is afraid that she will be a little more beautiful than this jade when she grows up, it is because of this that Mo Pinglan lingers, and even has to stay in the Qinglou on the wedding night to embarrass her?

Chang An took a deep breath, "No, Mo Pinglan and I are a family, you let people talk about it, you accompany me tonight." ”

Only then did the old bustard understand that this beauty, who was more beautiful than all her girls, was the eldest lady of the Mo family, Mo Pinglan's future wife.

Sure enough, she came to smash the field, but the way this Miss Mo smashed it was a little different.

But no matter what way it is, it will do no harm to the Golden Powder Pavilion, and the old bustard is afraid of causing trouble, so he hurriedly asked someone to report to Mo Pinglan.

Mo Pinglan was about to fall asleep, and when he heard that Mo Changan was also in the Golden Powder Pavilion, he called Yuyu over, he frowned slightly and pondered, and then walked out with his robe.

His bodyguard Chen Qiao immediately greeted him, "Mo Shao? ”

"Go home."

"But I heard that the eldest lady is also here."

"Leave her alone, go back."

Chang'an held back her strength and waited for Mo Pinglan to make trouble with her, and when the time came, she would have to question and humiliate him, but when she came the news that he had returned to the house and left, she leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes, it turned out that he didn't even bother to mess with herself.

Opening her eyes and slapping the table, she exclaimed, "Change the wine." ”

When the wine was served, Chang'an took a big sip of wine and said to the prostitutes who watched him drink: "Jump up and sing, I'll give money tonight." ”

Chang'an was so drunk that the bustard wanted to keep her, but she stumbled out, remembering that her horse was still tied to a tree.

As soon as she got downstairs, her bodyguard Geng Qing greeted her, "Miss, I'll send you back." ”

"Get out!" Seeing Geng Qing, Chang'an's anger came out, she picked up the horsewhip and picked it up, Geng Qing didn't hide, and a red mark was drawn on her face.

He calmly said to the turtle slave: "Arrange your carriage and send our young lady back." ”

Chang'an got Geng Qing in a carriage, and she started to make trouble, but in the end she started crying, shouting Mo Pinglan's name in her mouth.

Geng Qing silently looked away and sat outside the carriage.

When Chang'an woke up, it was already noon the next day, and her head hurt like it was going to explode.

Bi Tao saw her wake up and hurriedly went to prepare the washing water and decanting tea, Chang'an looked left and right, this was not in his boudoir, but his and Mo Pinglan's new house.

Holding the fluffy feather pillow for a while, she went to freshen up.

Slowly looking left and right, she didn't see the person she wanted to see.

"Miss, look for the young master, he went out early in the morning."

"Who's looking for him?" Chang'an was still hard-mouthed.

Bi Tao looked left and right, "With a black face, I also reprimanded Geng Qing." Say that if you go to the kiln again, you will break Geng Qing's leg. ”

Chang An sneered: "He dares!" Geng Qing is my man. Okay, don't mention him, it ruins my appetite. ”

After washing his face, Chang'an went to his father to ask for peace, but it was not more than a month before and after, and he was as thin as before, and he was very pitiful lying on the bed.

"Daddy." Chang'an screamed and snuggled up to him.

Mo Ruqian pushed her away, "Stay away from me, I'm sick." ”

"You're sick and my dad too. Dad, why don't we go to the hospital on Hong Kong Island, you can't go on like this. ”

Mo Ruqian waved his hand, "I'm afraid that my old bones won't be able to reach Hong Kong Island, and my father doesn't look forward to anything, only that you can be well." ”

Chang An wanted to cry a little, but she knew that crying in front of the patient was the most undesirable, so it was easy to squeeze out a smile, "Then you have to take medicine well and recover as soon as possible." ”

"Well, Chang'an, how is Pinglan doing to you?"

As soon as he heard his father ask this, Chang'an's heart hurt as if he was strangled, "It's good, hasn't he always been good to me?" At that time, I was so angry, so I coaxed him. ”

"You also restrain your temper, after all, except for your father, no one will willingly spoil you for a lifetime."

"I know."

Chang'an really understands that no one will spoil her unconditionally except her father, but at that time she still believed that Mo Pinglan would be good to her.

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In the evening, Chang'an is going to Jinfan Pavilion again.

Geng Qing stopped, "Miss, forget it." ”

"What do you mean? Geng Qing, if you are a woman, your man is a prostitute in the Qinglou, can you bear it? ”

Geng Qing frowned and didn't say anything, he raised his hand and touched his face.

Seeing the red marks on his face, Chang An regretted it, she raised her hand to touch it, "I'm sorry, I was drunk last night, and I didn't take it seriously." ”

Geng Qing turned his head to hide, "Miss, Geng Qing is fine, I just beg you not to go." ”

"No, I have to go. You don't know, that Yuyu...... Forget it, stay at home and don't follow me. ”

Geng Qing was relieved that she went out alone, but she still followed.

This morning, as soon as she arrived at Mochou Lake, she found that the painting boat of Jinfan Pavilion was in the water, Yuyu was on the boat, and the man holding her hand was Mo Pinglan.

Mo Pinglan also saw her, but just glanced up, just like looking at a strange passerby, and then lowered his eyes.

He was dressed in a Confucian robe, in order to match him, Yuyu also wore a pink embroidered ingot-collared short jacket, and the lower body was a pleated long skirt, with small silver bells nailed to the corners of the skirt, which tinkled with the movement of the steps, which was very beautiful.

At this time, her jade hand was placed in Mo Pinglan's big hand, and her head was also resting on his shoulder, and she did not shy away from her affection and affection, and she regarded everyone as blind.

Chang'an's hand gripped the reins tightly, and his joints turned white.

Geng Qing whispered, "Miss, let's go home." ”

Chang'an dismounted without saying a word, she strode up from the Banqiao that had not yet been put away, and stretched out her hand to push Yuyu to the side.

Yuyu exclaimed, and she was about to fall into the water.

Mo Pinglan's hands were quick, he hugged Yuyu, and pushed Chang'an with his hand, and she fell into Mochou Lake in an uproar.