The soft sunlight shone on his face, the noise on the street came from his ears, and there was a little more fireworks in the air, standing in Luoyang City, taking a deep breath, Mo Xin slowly opened his eyes, the scene in front of him was completely different from the city he had ever seen, and every picture reminded him that this was the imperial city of the Xia Dynasty.

Reunited with Ren Jianhan and others in Luoyang, it has been almost a year now, time is really fleeting, a man can get married at thirteen, he is afraid that children can run around at his age, and he is still alone.

After arriving in Luoyang, looking at the pedestrians on the road walking in pairs, he couldn't help but feel a little lonely, bad old man, where can I bring you a child? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Wandering aimlessly through the streets of Luoyang, it seemed incompatible with the lively scene around him, and just as he was wandering out of the world, a figure ran towards him quickly and plunged into his arms.

Mo Xin hurriedly came back to his senses, and secretly blamed himself for being so careless, if he met a villain, he would die this time. He looked down and saw that it was a dirty, black-faced woman who had crashed into his arms.

"Damn, you dead girl, you keep running! No matter how much you beg for mercy this time, we will have to break your legs. ”

Several strong men hurriedly chased after him from the corner of the street, panting and cursing at the woman hiding behind him.

Mo Xin didn't want to be nosy, but after hearing their words, he couldn't stand idly by, this person lives like a mustard in the world, if he left it alone, this little girl who has a relationship with him is afraid that her leg will really be broken.

"Several, who are you from this girl?" Mo Xin looked at these strong men and asked in a cold voice.

"Boy, don't be nosy, this girl is a disaster, she killed the whole family as soon as she was born, her father was also a glamorous official, and she was cursed by her to end up beheaded. The man executed the woman and sold it into the sect, thinking that the children of officials could sell it for a good price, but I didn't expect to hear her rumors, no one dared to buy her, it was really a cheap thing to lose money. The strong man scolded and said grinningly, and when he came over, he was about to drag the woman away.

Mo Xin felt the woman behind him trembling, as a Jianghu person, he scoffed at karma and the curse of ghosts and gods, and immediately pushed away the strong man, and sneered: "Since this is the case, I will buy it." ”

The strong man glanced at him suspiciously, touched his head and said, "Boy, even if you want to buy her, you have to be brought back by us first, and tomorrow you will bring the money to the sect to ransom people." ”

Mo Xin obviously felt that the woman behind him was trembling even more, and his intuition told him that there was something wrong with this, and he couldn't let them take people away, so he refused: "I'm sorry, people, you can't take it away today, I'll buy her now." ”

The strong men narrowed their eyes dangerously and warned: "Boy, don't look for trouble, Lao Tzu knows you, Lao Tzu's fist doesn't know you." ”

Not caring about his threat at all, Mo Xin pulled out his sword with one hand, took out the money bag with the other, looked at them indifferently and said, "The money and the sword are here, you can choose the same whether you want to die or live." ”

............

Those people chose money wisely, and Mo Xin successfully bought the woman behind him, and learned from her that her name was Wan'er. Mo Xin took her to live in the inn and asked the maid to help her take a bath and change clothes.

When he saw Wan'er again, he was shocked, only to see her walk into his room in a graceful style with her hair and temples exposed, wearing a pale yellow light gauze skirt and a hairpin on her head.

The eyebrows and eyes are in spring, the skin is delicate and soft like warm jade, the cherry mouth is not dotted and red, the delicate cheeks, and the two strands of hair are gently brushed with the wind, adding a bit of well-behaved and smart.

Wan'er bowed to Mo Xin, shouted out to her master faintly, and then poured him a cup of hot tea. Mo Xin took the teacup at a loss, but saw her walk to the side and pick up the handkerchief, and began to help him clean the room.

Mo Xin put down the teacup and walked over, wanting to reach out and pat her on the shoulder, telling her that he didn't treat her as a human being, and that he didn't need to do this. But she didn't want to stretch out her hand, which frightened her into discoloration, and she knelt on the ground with a puff, looked at him with trembling and said, "Please, can you not beat me, I will always keep working." ”

Wan'er's eyes were pitiful with tears, but she didn't dare to cry, she looked at Mo Xin pleadingly, these eyes pierced his heart, Wan'er looked like a lonely child.

"Why do others have fathers and mothers, but I don't?"

"What are you arguing about? Don't you still have me as a butler? ”

"Get out! I don't want to be a housekeeper, I want a father! ”

"Hey, you stinky boy, then you can cry, when you've cried enough, get back by yourself."

For some reason, Mo Xin suddenly remembered himself when he was young, he grabbed Wan'er's arms, pulled her up from the ground, shook her body angrily and shouted, "If you want to cry, cry out!" No one can deprive you of the right to cry. ”

Then Mo Xin took Wan'er into his arms, her body was weak and boneless, as if it was a fragile object, arousing all his desire to protect.

Wan'er cried in Mo's arms for a long time, he had been comforting her, at night, he opened another room for Wan'er in the inn, and then returned to the room alone to rest, half-asleep and half-awake in a daze, he noticed that someone quietly pushed open his door.

Mo Xin woke up instantly, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the door with cold eyes, and found that it was Wan'er who he bought and walked in. What did this woman want when she came in at this time?

His face was silent, he slowly turned over, his back to Wan'er, and his hand quietly touched the saber, putting the five senses perception to the maximum, he was very curious about what this unknown woman wanted to do, if he didn't do it, he could kill her with a sword.

After a sound of Suosuo, Wan'er lifted his quilt, and Mo Xin was about to pull out his sword, but then a hot body came in.

Mo Xin turned around suddenly, and saw that she was not wearing a wisp, and Miaoman's figure was undisguised in front of her, and asked in surprise, "What are you doing here?" ”

A hint of flushing appeared on Wan'er's face, and she said shyly: "I am the slave you bought, slave maid... Of course, it's time to go to bed. ”

Looking at Wan'er's pretty face close at hand, smelling the body fragrance emanating from her body, Mo Xin's heart began to beat uncontrollably, he is not the willow Megumi who is not sitting still, where can he bear this situation...

Wan'er let out a cry of pain, and then tears were like pearls with broken threads, which made him calm down, and his undulating movements paused, looking at the spotted red on the bed, secretly scolding himself for being a beast, and apologized with concern: "I'm sorry, I hurt you." ”

Wan'er shook her head, stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around his neck, and said with a smile: "No, these are tears of happiness, from today Wan'er has a home, you are Wan'er's home." ”

I don't know if it was the physical pleasure that made him lose his mind, or he remembered the old man's wish, at this time, a wave of love welled up in Mo Xin's heart, he lowered his head and kissed Wan'er's lips, and whispered in her ear: "Wan'er, let's get married." ”

...........

Early in the morning, Lin Fan and the three of them went out early in the morning, ready to go to the White Horse Temple to incense, it is said that not long ago the monk Xuzhen happened to come to Luoyang, handed over to the White Horse Temple part of the scriptures, and is currently temporarily living in the White Horse Temple.

As for Xiao Yan, Ren Jianhan had already sent someone to deliver a letter to him, and he expected that he would be able to rush over and get together with a few people in a few days.

On the way, they passed by an inn, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, standing at the door of a pair of young men and women, the woman was wearing a yellow skirt, and the man was wearing a white dress.

The three of them first showed a look of surprise, and then they were happy, and quickly ran over to say hello to Mo Xin.

"Brother Moxin, who is this girl? I haven't seen you for a long time, did I miss any big melons? ”

After some reminiscence, Lin Fan looked at the woman beside Mo Xin, and screamed with an exaggerated expression.

Mo Xinwan smiled, took the woman's hand, and introduced to everyone: "Let me introduce to you, this is my wife who has not passed through the door, Wan'er." ”

"Ahh The old iron tree blooms, has the fifth diamond king evolved into the sixth? The brothers are all single, you are going to get married, Brother Moxin, you are really six. ”

For Lin Fan's crazy words, everyone has long been used to it, and they haven't studied it deeply, and when asked when Mo Xin is going to get married, Lin Fan took the initiative to jump out and take up the big bag.

Since Mo Xin also hoped to get married as soon as possible, after several people discussed, it was better to choose a day than to hit the day, so they chose an auspicious day of the zodiac in the near future and held a wedding ceremony for them.

Because neither side has any relatives to attend, Moxin hopes that everything will be simple and not too lively. Several people donated generously, left Luoyang City, walked around the nearby villages and towns, and finally chose the location in Dukang Village, which has a good environment.

"Brother Moxin, what style do you want for the wedding? Chinese and Western, or a combination of Chinese and Western, the wedding room everyone pooled money to buy it for you, what kind of house decoration and furniture style do you want? Chinese, simple, modern, light luxury, European, American, Japanese? ”

Lin Fan chattered endlessly, pushing Mo Xin and Wan'er into the inn, a series of non-trivial words, Mo Xin and the two were confused, and couldn't help but worry about whether it was reliable to hand over the matter to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan confidently patted his chest to reassure Mo Xin, saying that when the day came, he would definitely surprise them and definitely give him a beautiful wedding.

Mo Xin could only smile helplessly at this, looking forward to it, it was not a fright, he didn't pay much attention to the ceremony, if it wasn't for Wan'er, he might simply exchange a marriage book, and drink a glass of wine to get married.