In the early morning, orange light shines on the martial arts training ground, the hazy fog melts into the warmth of the sun, and the figures in the courtyard become clearer.
It was clearly early winter, but the man in the middle of the yard seemed unconscious. He was only wearing a thin short robe with narrow sleeves and was dancing with a sharp sword in his hand.
His skills were nimble and his momentum was like a rainbow. After practicing for a while, the man's forehead was already covered with fine sweat.
The thin short robe also stuck to her back due to the sweat on her back, showing her smooth back line, and her waistline was also looming, showing a bit of temptation.
Mo Shixi picked up her veil and came forward and handed it to him.
"Brother A Xing, wipe it off. It's cold now and it's easy to get cold. After wiping off the sweat, go in and change clothes."
"good."
Having said this, Huan Rongxing did not take the handkerchief to wipe his sweat, nor did he turn around and go into the yard to wash up and change clothes.
Those dark eyes stared straight at Mo Shixi's beautiful face. His stiff and motionless behavior seemed to be saying that he was very tired after practicing martial arts and couldn't raise his hands to wipe the sweat.
Although he has reached the top, he is like a stubborn and innocent child who will not give up until he achieves his goal.
Mo Shixi sighed silently, took a step forward, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.
The soft and boneless jade hand slid across the forehead and inadvertently touched the cheek and eyebrow. Huan Rongxing felt the touch on the face, and the tips of the ears were instantly red and swollen, as if they had been severely ravaged.
Even though he was too shy to hide it, Huan Rongxing remained motionless waiting for Mo Shixi to finish wiping his sweat.
This was his new idea to bring the two of them closer.
Shi Xi has a soft and kind heart. If she shows weakness, she will definitely come to him and be embarrassed to alienate him again.
Now Shi Xi has gradually become accustomed to being in contact with her own body. As long as she tests more and then implements her plan, she will definitely be able to bring the person in front of her into her arms.
Huan Rongxing smelled the fragrance of herbs on the handkerchief, feeling a little intoxicated.
Mo Shixi had finished wiping the sweat from his forehead, took a few steps back, and reminded him with concern to change clothes.
"good."
He no longer tried to create opportunities for close contact, and obediently entered the room and changed into neat new clothes.
When I came out again, I saw an uninvited guest in the courtyard.
"Qin Songyun? Why are you here? Is something wrong?"
His unhappiness was clearly revealed in the three questioning words.
Qin Songyun's mind was only troubled by that incident, and he didn't realize that something was wrong with his trusted elder brother. He lay half of his body on the stone table and said helplessly:
"Brother Huan, please help me think of a way. I am going to be killed by the daughter that my adoptive father has found."
"what happened?"
Huan Rongxing, who walked to sit next to Mo Shixi, was reminded by the kind girl next to him who pulled his sleeves, and his attitude softened.
"Yes, Mr. Qin, what happened? Tell us and we can come up with ideas together."
The aggrieved young boy heard that his two trusted friends "cared" about him, and he began to pour out his bitterness:
"I went to visit my adoptive father and attended their family dinner. Then I was pestered by his newly found daughter, who insisted on marrying me."
Huan Rongxing heard his mother mention this girl and asked:
"Is she the third girl of the married family? I heard that she is Mrs. Cheng's only daughter who has been missing for ten years. She was recently found. Mrs. Cheng couldn't take her more seriously than her and regards her as the apple of her eye."
He said this with some sympathy in his eyes.
Who doesn't know that Mrs. Cheng was once the daughter of an escort agency, with a domineering temperament, and there was nothing she could not get that she wanted in her prime.
Later, after getting married and having children, she fell silent, but this time it was her lost and found baby daughter who wanted it, so she had to work hard to satisfy her daughter's request.
Songyun was really in big trouble this time.
After listening to Huan Rongxing's explanation to Mo Shixi, Qin Songyun was even more sad. He almost scratched his neat hairstyle into a chicken coop.
"That's the one. Brother Huan, you have also seen her. She is the girl we rescued in Taojiazhai. She was snatched by the second master to be the wife of the first master. At that time, the first master only had the widowed sister-in-law of the third master in his heart. Marry her."
"It's her."
Huan Rongxing understood the situation better.
That girl still managed to escape from the den of thieves with the help of Qin Songyun's sharp tongue. With the grace of saving her life, it was over and Songyun couldn't escape anymore.
Qin Songyun also knew this situation, and the tall young man actually sobbed in grievance:
"Mrs. Cheng fully agrees with Miss Cheng's idea, and my adoptive father is also happy to see it succeed. I am in a dilemma in their house. Others say that good people are rewarded, but I don't like her. Why does she insist on repaying kindness with hatred. Wuwu woo woo woo woo……"
Long cries floated in the yard, and sometimes there were ethereal echoes, making it as scary as if it was haunted.
Huan Rongxing was very annoyed and gave him an idea:
"If you tell Miss Cheng that you already have someone you like, she might give up on marrying you."
This idea sounded good, but Qin Songyun continued to sob:
"I told her. But she said... wuwu... said... as long as we are not married, she will definitely twist my unsweet melon off to taste it... wuwuwuwu."
hiss.
As a young girl, you are so courageous!
Huan Rongxing and Mo Shixi were both shocked by such bold words, and felt even more sympathy for the crying Qin Songyun.
The method didn't work, so the two comforted her a few more times. Qin Songyun's mood did not recover at all, and he still kept sobbing like a boiling tea kettle.
Huan Rongxing was already angry that his rare alone time with Mo Shixi was interrupted. Seeing that he was still occupying the gentle caress of the girl he admired, he became even more impatient. He came up with an idea without thinking:
"Why don't you just say that you are married? If you don't have a real wife, just create a fake one."
In the first half of the sentence, Qin Songyun wanted to retort that "the married man's family knew that he was not married," but the second half of the sentence gave him a new idea.
"Yeah, what a great idea."
Qin Songyun stood up quickly and ran out, throwing away the idea that came to him.
"I can tell her that I fell in love with a woman when I was traveling in the world, and I haven't gotten married yet. But I can fake a marriage here once, and a grown girl will definitely give up her heart if she sees it with her own eyes."
"Even if she doesn't give up, Mrs. Cheng will definitely not let the daughter she finally got back marry them as their concubine. This method is absolutely amazing."
"What I need now is a woman who can pretend to be in love with each other. She needs to be familiar with me so that I can achieve the description of falling in love while traveling in the world, and she needs to be willing to fake a marriage with me."
"I'm looking for Jia Xin, she is the most suitable."
Qin Songyun had been interested in Ruan Jiaxin before, but with such a good opportunity, his heart beat wildly in his chest, and he couldn't hide his joy.
He walked in a hurry, as if he really wanted to get married to the one he loved and stay together forever.
"Will Miss Ruan agree?"
Mo Shixi murmured to herself, "What if I don't agree to Master Qin?"
The words were full of concern and worry for Qin Songyun.
Huan Rongxing turned his head and saw only Mo Shixi's long, silky hair.
She lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.
