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Chapter 2 Agreement

Author: Sigui Beihong

Mo Yunxiao smiled a bit ferociously and glanced sideways at this handsome man. But the man looked frightened, at a loss, and at a loss.

"He Lu, do you really know?" Song Mingxuan's voice was slightly trembling, and he stretched out his hand to grab Mo Yunxiao's sleeve.

She snorted coldly and said, "If I didn't know better, why would I leave Huan'er outside? I'm just saving your dignity."

Song Mingxuan's eyes tightened and he asked again: "Where did you know this? Could it be Shigure..."

Before he could finish his words, Mo Yunxiao's eyes instantly shot out two sharp rays, piercing Song Mingxuan's cheeks, causing his face to turn red, and he stopped talking.

"Are you still mentioning Shigure to me?" Mo Yunxiao's face gradually turned green, and his voice became deeper and sharper: "Do you know that Shigure will take the big exam next year. Don't let him miss it for your own selfish reasons.

future."

Song Mingxuan sighed heavily and said: "Shigure told me not to worry about his imperial examination next year. And I am not doing it for my own selfish reasons. Shigure also..."

"Okay! I don't want to know about your affairs." Mo Yunxiao hurriedly raised her hand to stop him. For the first time, a look of embarrassment appeared on her face.

She picked up the jug and poured herself a glass of wine, then raised the glass to her lips. Just as she was about to drink it, her thoughts came together and she seemed to think of something, and then said: "Brother Song, your surname is Jiaxing, I think it is your father-in-law."

I also hope that you can take part in the scientific examination and strive for fame so that you can shine on your family. Why have you been so stubborn all these years?"

Song Mingxuan smiled awkwardly, straightened up slightly and said: "My name is that my family is prosperous. But to have a prosperous family, you don't necessarily have to be an official. My sister and I manage Fan Lou's family business together, and we also earn a little fame.

, have you saved a little money?"

Mo Yunxiao nodded as if he understood, then drank the wine on his lips, shook his head and said: "A cheap businessman will be a cheap businessman after all, and he can't get on the stage. Look, how many wealthy people have participated in the scientific examination every three years

My daughter keeps an eye on those students who are on the Long Ranking. In the future, when my Shigure is in high school, she will inevitably have a farce of catching a son-in-law who is ranked below the ranking, and it is common for officials to grant marriages. By then, he will not want to start a family and start a career.

It’s very difficult to handle. Have you ever thought about these things?”

Song Mingxuan nodded and said thoughtfully: "I have thought about it. By then, he will definitely be more tormented and sadder than me."

"The husband and wife play the piano and play the piano in harmony and support each other." Mo Yunxiao frowned, as if they were surrounded by mountains: "How do you know that he is suffering and sad?"

"No one understands him better than me." Song Mingxuan looked at the scenery outside the window, as if in a trance.

Seeing him like this, Mo Yunxiao was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed heavily and smiled bitterly: "Today I was here to punish you, but seeing you like this and scolding you again, I will become a villain. It's okay.

, you take care of your own affairs. But..."

She changed the topic and her tone instantly became cold: "You must have an explanation for my family. Otherwise, our Mo family's face will be thrown into Java."

"Yes, that's for sure." If Song Mingxuan was granted amnesty, he quickly bowed his head again and said thank you: "Helu, sir, you are very generous, so I should thank you in advance as my brother."

Mo Yunxiao raised his hand and said, "Don't thank me for now. I'm not forgiving you by not pursuing it. I don't expose your secrets, and it's not for your sake. I'm doing it for Shigure. If you can obey

I have three things to say. I’ll put aside your breach of contract and break off the engagement for the time being. If you don’t comply, humph! You should know that I’m not someone to be trifled with!”

"What three things?" Song Mingxuan asked urgently.

Mo Yunxiao, however, was not in a hurry. He slowly filled himself up with wine and took a sip, letting the aroma of the wine stir in his mouth. He did not swallow it in a hurry, which made Song Mingxuan even more anxious.

"The first thing is that you have to urge Shigure to study hard." Mo Yunxiao said slowly: "You should know that although Shigure is not my biological brother, he is still a male member of my Mo family. He will be on the throne in the future.

He can only rely on him to win the Dragon List and glorify our ancestors, and he himself has great ambitions. If you are really good for him, you must always advise him and not let him show off his temper and just be playful."

Song Mingxuan breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "This is natural. My brother, I also hope that he can win a fame and show off his talents in serving the country."

"Yes." Mo Yunxiao nodded, took another sip of wine, and continued: "The second thing is that you have to put up a notice in Fan Tower and apologize to my Mo family together with your sister."

"This..." Song Mingxuan's heart tightened, and he was a little embarrassed, and said softly: "It's not good to involve my sister after all."

"Hmph!" Before he could finish his words, Mo Yunxiao became angry. She glared angrily and said sternly: "You only care about the face of your Song family, how can you make up for the face of my Mo family? According to me

According to the laws of the Song Dynasty, those who kill officials and rebel are implicated. I don’t want you and your sister to kneel down and kowtow as a favor. Where do you get these long words?"

"But..." Song Mingxuan wanted to defend himself, but when he saw Mo Yunxiao's angry eyes, even though he was extremely unwilling and unwilling, he could only suppress it. He lowered his head and sighed: "Oh, it's me.

It's unfilial and it's hurting my sister."

Mo Yunxiao snorted coldly and continued: "The third thing..." She hesitated, her eyes turned from sharp to soft, and a strange smile appeared on her face: "The third thing is

I want you..."

Mo Yunxiao hesitated to speak, and Song Mingxuan became even more frightened. He unconsciously took two steps back and said in a trembling voice: "He Lu, just tell me what you want me to do with this third thing?"

Mo Yunxiao stood up slowly, walked up to Song Mingxuan with a smile on his face, and said, "Brother Song, why should I be afraid? Am I really a 'female hell' as those street gangsters say?"

She was gradually approaching, but Song Mingxuan kept retreating. Suddenly, his body tightened, and his back hit the hollow screen. Mo Yunxiao had already pressed forward, looking at each other, and the tip of his nose was about to touch Song Mingxuan's.

Mo Yunxiao's breath was like orchid, and when he smelled it, he felt relaxed and happy. But at this time, Song Mingxuan's palms were sweating, and he couldn't avoid it.

He had no choice but to turn his head to the side and timidly said: "Helu! It's clear sky and white sun, you should respect yourself!"

With a "bang" sound, Mo Yunxiao pressed a palm heavily on the screen, telling him not to escape.

"Brother of the Song family, you are so handsome, and the slave family is so cute." Mo Yunxiao came close to his face, imitating the tone of a delicate woman and said: "It happens that there is no one around, why don't you make a little effort to solve the problem of the slave family?

The pain of lovesickness?”

"Ah? This..." Song Mingxuan trembled all over and closed his eyes tightly, saying, "He Lu, you should know that I... know that I... if someone catches me, won't it ruin your reputation?"

After hearing this, Mo Yunxiao's cheerful expression suddenly changed, and her originally bright expression immediately turned into a cloud.

She turned her body quickly, swept her sleeves from Song Mingxuan's face, and a touch of fragrance also swept from his nose.

"Do you still care about my reputation?" Mo Yunxiao's tone became cold again. She paced and said: "Everyone in Tokyo knows that you and I are married at the fingertips. On the day of your engagement,

If I break my contract, how should I get married in the future?"

At this point, she stopped, turned around suddenly, stared at Song Mingxuan with her eyes tightly, and showed a cruel smile: "This third thing is easy to say, I want you to help me find it within a year.

A husband I can like."

"Ah!" Song Mingxuan couldn't help but take a breath. This matter is not "easy to say", it is simply extremely difficult, as difficult as climbing to the sky!

Song Mingxuan was stunned on the spot. Mo Yunxiao gradually stopped smiling, stepped closer and asked, "What? You don't agree?"

At this moment, if he didn't agree, he might not be able to walk out of Fengyuejian's house in one piece. So, he quickly shook his head and said, "No...it's not true."

"Then you agreed?" Mo Yunxiao smiled again, slowly raised one hand, and continued: "There is no proof for what you say, but it is an oath by high-fiving. There is sky above, and there is loess below. If you disobey

What should the oath be?"

Song Mingxuan panicked for a moment, feeling worse than death. He felt extremely regretful in his heart. "I would rather touch Kaifeng Mansion than Mo Yunxiao; I would rather be jealous than meet Mo Helu." If he had known this "female"

"Yam Luo" is so difficult to deal with. If you didn't regret the marriage at the beginning, but pretended to be a snake, there might be a chance to turn things around.

But right now, it was useless to say anything. Mo Yunxiao stood in front of him, with a confident smile, and raised his palms, waiting for him to express his position. If he showed any reluctance, it would probably be worse.

"A man, you don't want your mother-in-law!" Mo Yunxiao urged, pouted, and took another step closer, and the raised palm also took a step closer to her.

This delicate palm with a reddish white surface looked like the face of a beautiful woman after she was drunk. But in Song Mingxuan's eyes, it was more like the life and death card of the judge in front of the Senluo Palace.

But he had no choice but to raise his weak, slightly trembling hands, gave a wry smile, and said, "That's right. The sky is above and the loess is below. If I break my oath, I will definitely die without a whole body!" As he said that, his palms met,

Make a crisp sound.

Mo Yunxiao turned around and walked away with satisfaction, returned to his seat and sat down again. Song Mingxuan, on the other hand, felt as if his bones had been knocked out, his whole body was limp, and he could only rely on the screen, trying to stand.

"Although I am arrogant, I am not vicious." Mo Yunxiao poured himself a drink: "It is not necessary to die without a complete body. However, if you are not dedicated, I dare not say that in other places, in this city of Tokyo,

Don't even think about escaping my grasp."

After she finished speaking, she threw the wine glass heavily on the table, stood up and left. Song Mingxuan was already sweating, and he only heard a muffled "bang" and knew that it was Mo Yunxiao slamming the door and going out. Only then did he force himself

The energy from the beating was exhausted, and he collapsed on the ground, crying secretly in his heart: "Why did I just provoke her?"

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