Wake up and become a son-in-law

When Lan Yuheng and others arrived in front of Mo Yuyi's boudoir, Mo Xiaoyi was already standing outside. At this time, he was also anxiously waiting for the doctor. When he saw Lan Yuheng and others, they did not say hello. It was obvious that he had no thoughts at this moment. , Lan Yuheng frowned and saw that Xiao'e looked more worried than herself and couldn't help but feel strange, "What's wrong with you, Ming Geese?"

"Ah...I...I'm fine. I'm just worried about Miss Mo." Xiao'e felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look directly at Lan Yuheng. Lan Yuheng thought she was too worried and comforted her, "It's okay. The doctor is here, Miss Mo." What's going to happen?" Xiao'e nodded and didn't dare to answer. I hope so, otherwise my uncle would probably scold him if he found out. In fact, scolding is a trivial matter. If something really happened to Miss Mo, she would be the real sinner. ..Please, please don’t let anything happen to Miss Mo. Xiao'e suddenly wanted to cry

The door slowly opened and the doctor came out with a box. Mo Xiaoyi hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how is my little girl doing?" The doctor nodded, "Don't be anxious, Mr. Mo. Miss Mo is just angry because of the rising blood." The blood attacks the heart, but it is a blessing in disguise that the blood congestion in the body is forced out. It is estimated that he will wake up in a few hours and it will be fine. Mr. Mo, please don't worry."

"Huh..." Everyone was relieved after hearing this, but Lan Yuheng looked at Xiao'e strangely. He still felt that it was reasonable for Mo Xiaoyi to be worried like this. Why did Xiao'e seem to be worse than Mo Xiaoyi? The father was still worried. Xiao'e noticed Lan Yuheng's pretty eyes and blushed, then she smiled innocently, "Hey... Miss Mo is fine."

"This girl..." Lan Yuheng couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. Seeing that Mo Yuyi was fine, Lan Yuheng said to Mo Xiaoyi this time, "Uncle Mo, Miss Mo is fine now, so you should go down and rest. I I see you are tired too." Mo Xiaoyi still has a very good impression of Lan Yuheng. If it weren't for Lan Yuheng, Mo Yuyi would not have taken the medicine. "Thank you Lan Xian for your concern. Let's go down and rest for the rest of the day. Everyone is tired too”

Lan Yuheng nodded and looked at Mu Yu'er. The latter's pretty face turned a little red and went back to the bedroom alone without speaking to Lan Yuheng...

Lan Yuheng squinted her eyes in the room, but she felt that Xiao'e beside her was always moving around and couldn't help but open her eyes. "What's wrong with you?" Xiao'e was still wondering whether to tell her uncle about what happened tonight. , when the other party asked her, she immediately didn’t dare to say, “Um...my uncle, if Xiao’e does something wrong, will my uncle hit me?”

"Did you do something wrong?" Lan Yuheng rolled his eyes, "What's the matter?" Xiao'e was even more frightened when she saw that her uncle didn't answer the question at all and instead asked herself what was wrong. "It's okay... My uncle is so good to Xiao'e. , Well... My uncle will not punish me." Xiao'e could only cheer herself up silently in her heart.

Lan Yuheng had a strange look on her face, "My name is E, are you hiding something from me?" Xiao'e's eyes swiveled in the darkness, "No... My uncle is always kind to me, but he can't bear to hit Xiao'e." !" Her tone sounded like she was comforting herself...?

"Hmm... You're right, you can tell me whether I'll hit you or not," Lan Yuheng nodded, but she was thinking in her heart, could Mo Yuyi's incident today have anything to do with Xiao'e? Otherwise, why would you vomit blood? Could it be that he was so angry that he vomited blood? Mo Yuyi doesn't seem that pretentious, right? Xiao'e thought over and over again but finally didn't have the courage to say it out loud. She just rested her head on Lan Yuheng's arm, "No, no, I just think my uncle is kind to me... Just go to sleep..."

Lan Yuheng was a little confused, but seeing that Xiao'e had her eyes closed and seemed to have really fallen asleep, he stopped thinking about it. No matter what happened, he didn't know how to hit Xiao'e, so he could only give her a few words to punish her, but When he closed his eyes, the scene at Wangyue Tower reappeared in his mind. Thinking of the pleasant fragrance on Mu Yu'er's body, his heart beat faster. Finally, he shook his head, cursing himself secretly, Lan Yuheng, you are a gentleman, don’t think about what you have and what you don’t have!

Mu Yu'er was actually like this when Lan Yuheng was thinking wildly. She was lying on the bed, and her exquisite body was looming on the quilt, which looked a bit touching. Her beautiful eyes opened and closed from time to time, and her slender eyebrows Wrinkling slightly, an distressed sigh would occasionally come from the room...

Rising sun

Mo Yuyi gradually woke up from the coma. She looked around confusedly at first. She slowly sat up and her black hair hung down like a waterfall. She slightly coiled the black hair on the side of her face, revealing her delicate face. At this moment, she felt her body She felt much more comfortable, and suddenly memories flooded into her mind. The figure in the coma slowly overlapped with Lan Yuheng's. Finally, she saw the face under the mask, and it turned out that the person was clearly Lan Yuheng. That strange yet familiar feeling... Everything overlapped for a moment, and suddenly she remembered something and got up hurriedly. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Huan'er guarding the door, "Miss, wake up!"

Mo Yuyi nodded and said in a somewhat hurried tone, "Lan...where is my brother-in-law?" Did something happen to Huan'er when he saw his young lady being so anxious? However, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, "Master Lan seems to have gone to Taoyuan early in the morning. He seems to have something to do." When she heard that Lan Yuheng was going to Taoyuan and not leaving, she felt relieved. After thinking for a moment, she decided to go and have a look. "Fetch me some water"

Huan'er responded and poured a basin of hot water, "Miss, are you going to Taolin? But your body..." Mo Yuyi shook her head, "My body is fine now, don't tell my father." "Mo Yuyi dressed up, and finally couldn't help but look at herself in the mirror. Although her complexion was still a little pale, her otherworldly temperament and breathtaking beauty were not missing at all. She picked up a Bai Qiu walked out the door, and Huan'er could only follow behind her. She was a little confused as to why her young lady didn't wait for Mr. Lan to come back?

Taoyuan

"Yuheng, the Xu family really agreed?" Mu Yu'er said with some surprise.

Lan Yuheng nodded, "It's natural, and you won't take any money. This is something you don't want for free." Mu Yu'er smiled, "Yuheng knows how to calculate carefully, but how do you preserve these petals after taking them back?" Lan Yuheng touched them. Touching his chin, "This is indeed a difficult problem. Let's pick it after we finish breakfast. Then we can transport it back directly after picking it, so as to shorten the storage time."

Mu Yu'er thought for a moment and felt that this was the only way to go. "How much does this peach blossom stuffed Yuheng plan to sell for?" Lan Yuheng shook his head, "I don't know either. We'll see when the time comes. I hope we can open the big restaurant soon." , so you don’t have to worry about food and clothing." Mu Yu'er smiled slightly, "By the way, Yuheng, He Youming suddenly came to you today, I'm afraid he asked you for the recipe of wine."

Lan Yuheng shook his head, "He Youming can't sit still. It seems that he can't wait..." Mu Yu'er was a little worried, "Then... do you really want to give this formula to him?" Lan Yuheng shook his head. She shook her head, "Of course you don't give it, what did you give us to eat?" "Us?" Mu Yu'er's pretty face couldn't help but blush, but she quickly hid her inner feeling, "Then if he doesn't give it, he will definitely not give up. Yes, if we give it to them... our wine shop will lose a lot of customers."

Lan Yuheng was naturally aware of this. "I'll think of a solution for this matter... huh?" Suddenly there were footsteps coming from behind. Lan Yuheng and Mu Yu'er looked at them at the same time and realized it was Mo Yuyi?

"Miss Mo, why are you here?" Mu Yu'er took the lead and ran over to help Mo Yuyi, fearing that she would lose her balance and fall. Lan Yuheng was also worried and asked, "Miss Mo, what's wrong with you? Why is it so early in the morning? Did you come here?"

Mo Yuyi was slightly panicked when she saw Lan Yuheng's beautiful eyes. For some reason, she became nervous when she saw Lan Yuheng this time. "Thank you for your connection...I...my body is fine. It's just that ...I just came here to relax." Lan Yuheng naturally smiled and said, "If your health is okay, it's good to relax, as long as Miss Mo has figured it out."

Mo Yuyi pursed her lips, "That's right... By the way... What are you doing here?" Lan Yuheng smiled and said, "Yesterday Mr. Xu promised me that I can pick the peach blossoms here, and I plan to take them back to make wine." "Mo Yuyi looked at the peach blossoms on the tree and was a little confused, "Can these peach blossoms be used to make wine?"

"Miss Mo, I don't know. Yu Heng also knows a poem because of this peach blossom." In order to make Mo Yuyi happy, Mu Yu'er said with a smile, because she knew that Mo Yuyi liked poetry, especially Lan Yu Of course, Mo Yuyi didn't know that the young master was Lan Yuheng, but what she didn't know was that Mo Yuyi already knew everything about Heng's poems...

"Really...then...can you read it for a moment?" She was immediately excited when she heard Lan Yuheng's poem, but felt that she had gone too far and lowered her voice a little. Lan Yuheng saw Mo Yu Yi seemed to be in a better mood than yesterday, so she nodded, "Of course...

Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple. The Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees and folded flower branches to pay for wine. When you are sober, you just sit in front of flowers; when you are drunk, you have to sleep under flowers. There are flowers before and after flowers day after day, and drunkenness and sobriety year after year. I don't want to bow in front of the carriage, I want to die of old age and spend time drinking wine. Cars, dust and horses are enough for the rich, and wine-cups and twigs are poor for the poor. If the rich and the noble are compared to the poor and the humble, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky. If the poor and the lowly were compared to a chariot and a horse, he would have to drive and I would have nothing to do. The world laughs at me for being so crazy, but I complain that the world can’t see through it. I remember the Tomb of the Heroes of Wuling, working in the fields without wine or flowers. Tang Yin, the owner of Peach Blossom Temple in the third month of Hongzhi Yichou"

After reading it in one breath, Mo Yuyi murmured: "Poor people are destined to be poor. If the rich and the rich are compared to the poor, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky. If the poor are compared to the chariot and horse, he will have to drive me. The world laughs at me for being so crazy. "Dian, I'm sorry that the world can't see through it..." I'm so sorry that the world can't see through it... Mo Yuyi said with a smile, "So... you can also write poems." Her tone was inexplicable and a little sad...

"Uh... Miss Mo, please don't misunderstand me. I just heard it accidentally. After all, I stole your poem last year." Lan Yuheng joked about herself. She didn't know that this sentence touched Mo Yuyi's heart. Thinking of that time When she went to find him angrily, she suddenly felt her pretty face heat up.

"Miss Mo, what's wrong with you? Did I say something wrong?" Lan Yuheng said awkwardly. Mo Yuyi smiled and shook her head, "No...can you write down the poem and give it to me?"

"Um..." Lan Yuheng was a little hesitant, but when he saw Mo Yuyi's eyes, he nodded, "Of course...it's okay."

"Humph! You Lan Yuheng! How dare you play tricks on me! I can't get around you!" Suddenly an angry voice sounded, scaring Lan Yuheng to agitate. It's over, it's over. The complete poem was heard by the tigress. Okay, this is the end of the line...