The more Rui'er spoke, the more angry she became, if it weren't for the person here, she would have been ready to rush up and kill the person when she saw her movements.

Later, the lord said that he would send him to the official mansion and let him be punished as he deserved, but the young lady was kind enough to stop the lord from sending him to the official. But they expelled him from the house, and gave him some loose pieces of silver, and told him to find a proper occupation so that he could support himself. ”

"But just a month ago, I don't know how he hooked up with a monk, and publicized our young lady's beauty, and the monk said that he had a crush on our young lady and wanted us to marry him as a concubine. If our young lady doesn't marry him, he will use force. If our young lady dares to kill herself, or dare not to marry, he will let the entire Wenfu and Shannan City be buried together. ”

"What!" Mo Han patted the bed board and sat up directly from the bed: "What kind of person is he, can he be so unscrupulous as a monk?

"Hey, whatever, whatever. But since the major families broke away from the dynasty, the prestige of the Middle-earth dynasty has deteriorated year by year. This has been even more true in recent years, not to mention the other party or a monk. It's just that some people who have practiced martial arts for several years dare to do things like burning, killing and looting. It was because of these various reasons that the old lady of our family was depressed, so he returned to his hometown and lived in seclusion in this remote town, but he did not expect that he still could not escape his fate. Although Rui'er was naughty, when she said this, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Many times, as ordinary people, it is a joke that they want to control their own destiny, they don't even dare to think about it, and many times they can only accept their fate, and they can only accept their fate.

"Alright, Rui'er, don't say anything, isn't that monk still here? Let's talk about it when he comes, it's a big deal that after I marry him, I'll kill myself. You go down and prepare some more food for this son, I don't think he has eaten much. The girl Wen Xuan chuckled lightly as she listened to Mo Han's rumbling belly.

"Yes, Miss. Rui'er nodded at Wen Xuan and turned to go out.

Wen Xuan watched Rui'er close the door and go out, and then looked at Mo Han apologetically: "Don't blame the son, Rui'er is just happy and straightforward, but she doesn't mean anything else." If Childe is really a monk, then please leave immediately after Childe has finished eating. I believe that the people outside dare not stop Gongzi, so as not to implicate Gongzi because of Xuan'er's matter. ”

"Miss, where do you speak, just call me Mo Han in the future, don't open your mouth and shut your mouth, I'm not used to it. Besides, Miss is my savior, although I am not a good person, I also know how to repay kindness. If I were gone, I believe I would probably live the rest of my life with infinite regret. Mo Han looked at Wen Xuan and said categorically, not giving Wen Xuan a chance to refute at all.

"Okay, then Wen Xuan will thank Gongzi here first. However, Childe, you have to pay attention, if there is a threat to your own safety at that time, you must leave first, and leave us alone. Wen Xuan was overjoyed when she heard Mo Han's irrefutable words, and her face was immediately filled with a bright smile. The pressure for more than a month has also eased a lot, and deep down, she hopes that Mo Han will stay. After all, Mo Han is also a monk, and he is currently the only one who can help her.

"Knock knock, knock knock, Xuan'er, it's me. ”

Before Wen Xuan could go out and tell her father that her grandfather had a monk willing to help them, there was a knock on his father's door.

Creak.

"Father, why are you here?" Wen Xuan asked in surprise as she looked at her father.

Wen Xuan's father is a middle-aged scribe, dressed in green clothes, and his whole body exudes an elegant atmosphere, looking at the bright smile on his daughter's face, he can't help but show a smile: "Why, Xuan'er has grown up, you are only allowed to hide Jiaojiao in your own golden house, and you are still allowed to come and see it for your father?"

"Father!" Wen Xuan hugged the arm of the middle-aged scribe, shaking vigorously, her pretty face turned red instantly, and she secretly glanced at Mo Han, seeing that Mo Han was not angry, she was a little relieved.

Wen Xuan's father's name is Wen Hong, he is a scholar, if it weren't for the old man who didn't let him get famous, he would have been a big member of the party. However, it was precisely because the old man did not let him gain fame that he maintained his pure elegance.

As soon as Wen Hong came in, Mo Han's eyes fell on him. It wasn't that Mo Han paid attention to Wen Hong, but that Mo Han found that when Wen Hong didn't knock on the door, he didn't even know Wen Hong's arrival. And judging from the aura on Wen Hong's body, he is just an ordinary person who has not cultivated.

"Alright, you don't have to be shy. I heard Rui'er say that you saved a person and came back, and I was worried that neither of you would understand medical skills and be delayed, so I came to take a look. However, looking at the spirit of the little brother now, he has recovered well, and he should be able to recover after two days of recuperation. Wen Hong looked at his daughter dotingly and said.

"Father, his name is Mo Han, he is the only one in the family, he fell into a coma outside without knowing how, but fortunately he was saved by us. Wen Xuan looked at her father and said happily that she didn't tell Wen Hong that they picked up Mo Han in their back garden.

Wen Hong touched Wen Xuan's head dotingly: "Okay, good daughter, you go to your father's study, take out that hundred-year-old ginseng and stew it together, and make up for this little brother's body, he has just recovered from a serious illness, and he needs to take more tonics." Otherwise, after a long time, his body will be empty. ”

"Father, isn't that reserved for grandpa's life?" Wen Xuan knew the hundred-year-old ginseng that his father said. It was bought by the family trustee a few years ago at a great price, in order to save his grandfather's life.

"Okay, your grandfather has already eaten some of it, and it won't do your grandfather's body any better if you eat it again, just for this little brother. Wen Hong said helplessly.

All the things of the Wen family are basically decided by Wen Hong alone. Since Wen Hong said that his grandfather was fine, it was really fine. Wen Xuan walked out quietly and went to get ginseng for Mo Han, but she didn't see the shame in Wen Hong's eyes.

"Father, now that the Wen family is facing a catastrophe, the child has searched for all the people, but none of them have been able to help my Wen family. Now all the lives of all the people in my Wen family are going to be on this little brother, and I know you won't blame the child. Looking at Wen Xuan's departing back, Wen Hong said silently in his heart, then closed the doors and windows, turned around and came to Mo Han, and knelt down with a puff.