Fast Transmigration: Black Raiders

Li Tang didn't sleep well all night, still thinking about how to explain to Fang Mo.It started to rain in the middle of the night, and the sound of the rain was sparse and long, smashing on the leaves outside the carved window.

When he woke up the next morning, he heard that Fang Mo was ill. The servants from all over the house came in and out of the yard, as if that person was the owner of the mansion.

Li Tang stood under the eaves and looked at the four maidservants standing at the door of the main house. They were obviously pretty, and all of them looked fairy-like, but when they looked there, they looked like four door gods.

He looked at it for a while, happily watching some of the servants who were rushing to curry favor with their future husband-in-law were scared away by the snow-colored long swords flashed in the girls' hands.

In the early morning there was still mist after the rain, and Li Tang's hands and feet felt cold, so he asked A Yin to stop some maids who were about to leave, and pointed to a few pear trees in the yard. The maids looked displeased at first, and looked sideways at him They were all stunned for a moment, and then obediently went to pick the flowers with blushing faces.

Li Tang was sitting on the corridor, waiting for the maid to come over with a flower basket full of pear blossoms. He raised his eyelids and glanced lazily. The pure white petals were stained with crystal rain and mist.Not long after, the maid brought two servings of Pear Blossom Cake and Pear Blossom Soup. Li Tang sent someone to deliver it to Fang Mo, and kept one for himself.

After a while, a maid beside Fang Mo came to ask him to come over.Li Tangzheng was bored, he left the half-eaten pear blossom soup, and rushed to Fang Mo's place to have some fun.

Entering the house, Fang Mo was half lying on the low couch, warming himself by the brazier, covered with a thick plush cloak, with an open book in his hand, and an empty plate and lid on the low table beside him. A porcelain cup with a lid.Li Tang glanced inside, then glanced at Fang Mo's lips, he ate really fast.

Fang Mo's thick eyelashes were slightly raised, and the peach blossom eyes that should have looked romantic, looked light and moist to him, and the dark eyes looked at him with a trace of warmth. "The cooks in Shu'er's residence are very skilled."

Li Tang sat down on the low stool beside him. "The famous cook my father hired may not be comparable to the imperial cook in the palace." He tilted his head to look at Fang Mo, "I wonder how the cook is among Bishop Fang?"

Fang Mo smiled lightly: "I'm going to disappoint you, but it's only at the level of an imperial cook in the palace." He closed the book in his hand, pressed the book down meticulously, moved the position on the square table, and made sure the volume and The four corners of the small table were evenly placed on it before retracting the hand.

Li Tang added a piece of charcoal to the brazier, and asked casually, "Master Fang is afraid of the cold, but he is physically weak?" His eyes stared at the neatly arranged coals in the brazier, and he held back the corners of his mouth from twitching.

Fang Mo's face was as white as paper, and he took out a neatly folded handkerchief from his cuff to cover his mouth and coughed for a while, his sickly appearance made Li Tangsheng afraid that he would not be able to catch his breath, so he went.It's a pity that it's a waste of sympathy for him, this guy still looked at him with interest, and teased: "Could it be that Shu'er is worried about me?" As he spoke, he took the tongs from his hand, and picked up the charcoal that Li Tang threw in at will, Put it in at an angle.

Li Tang closed his hands silently, and retorted: "The head is sweating, the limbs are cold, the waist and limbs are weak, and the body is thin. I think it is very consistent with the symptoms of kidney deficiency. I also ask Master Fang not to worry about depression and anger, and avoid sourness on weekdays." Avoid spicy food, let alone overwork."

Fang Mo stared at him with long and narrow peach blossom eyes, with a gentle and rich smile on his lips, and said softly, "It won't be too much work to fuck you alone." As he spoke, Master Fang was surrounded by a thick fluffy cloak, Still with an elegant and thin appearance, he looks like a handsome young man.

Li Tang blinked his eyes: ... Dad must be hallucinating, who is this old hooligan?

"It's interesting to say, I heard an anecdote yesterday, I wonder if Shu'er is interested in hearing it?" Fang Mo's dark eyes stared at him like a swamp with a trap hidden.

Li Tang didn't think he had the right to say no, let alone listening to stories, he was the best at it.He can recite the stories of all the souls in the pawnshop backwards. "Appreciate further details."

Fang Mo smiled: "It is said that there was a handsome guard beside the last emperor in the previous dynasty who was quite favored by the last emperor. He was hidden in a dark room for decades. He was buried with his guards, released him with his own hands, and even entrusted the eldest grandson of the emperor to him."

Li Tang's back was stiff, and he felt an unusual smell.

Fang Mo stared at him closely: "However, the guard has a lot in his chest, unwilling to be imprisoned, and hates the last emperor to the bone. When the emperor's eldest grandson grows up, he has a wife and son, just like the last emperor treated him back then. Wife, and then locked her in the ground until she died, and said to the outside world that she cut her hair and became a monk, and traveled all over the world. After the death of the emperor's eldest grandson, the son of the guard locked the emperor's eldest grandson in the dungeon. His grandson was imprisoned in the underground palace for 15 years."

Li Tang: ...Damn it, I was caught off guard by a big pot of blood.

"Do you believe in reincarnation in Buddhism?" Fang Mo said with a smile without waiting for his answer, "I heard yesterday that the grandson of the eldest grandson of the emperor fell in love with the great-grandson of the guard. Shu'er, tell me, is it funny?"

Sending someone to spy on him and still having the face to tell a story really pissed you off.Li Tang barely held back his tears as a show of respect.

Fang Mo supported the couch and leaned over, his ivory-white and smooth fingers brushed the corners of his eyes, a crystal tear was stained on his fingertips, and he brought it to his lips and licked it bewitchingly, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter , and said in a petting tone, "Why are you crying?"

Li Tang looked at him indifferently: "Master Fang's ability to fabricate stories is somewhat better than the storyteller in the restaurant. I know what kind of person my father is, so I don't need you to worry about it."

Fang Mo chuckled: "Shu'er is my wife who has never been married. It is my duty to worry about you for my husband."

Li Tang clearly heard him pause strangely between his thoughts, thinking that he would poison the pastry next time, and kill this talker and die together.Fortunately, he now found a good strategy to toss this guy. Before leaving, he deliberately stirred the brazier with the tongs, and threw a few black charcoals.

Before dawn on the second day, Li Tang was sleeping soundly, when he was woken up suddenly by the noise of soldiers fighting outside the door.He just got up from the bed when the door was kicked open, and then the curtain was raised, Qin Liu said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Zhong has woken up." Just as he was speaking, a gust of fragrant wind came, Li Tang covered his nose and coughed , couldn't stop the fragrance from entering the body, and after a while, the whole body became weak and weak. "Why don't you help Mr. Zhong change his clothes?"

"Yes." A few women outside the tent responded softly, and then four beautiful maids surrounded him lightly and lifted him up easily. His clothes were stripped off, leaving only a pair of obscene trousers.

Li Tang raised his eyes softly and glared at him angrily, and the maid in front of him smiled, "My son's skin is as smooth as fat, and he will definitely be favored by the Lord in the future." He took a red bellyband with gold embroidered phoenix from a tray in his hand, and put it around his neck. The red rope on his head hung over his head and was carefully tied in a knot on his back.

Li Tang: ...

He looked feebly at the dazzling array of trays on the table, and finally recognized in the dim light that it was a whole set of wedding dresses for women.

How dare Fang Mo treat him like a woman.

Li Tang gritted his teeth. Unfortunately, let alone gnashing his teeth now, he didn't even have the strength to grit his teeth. He could only weakly turn himself into a fish on the chopping board and let others slaughter him.

When the clothes were put on layer by layer, and it was already dawn when he was finished, the maid waited for him to wash, and pressed him in front of the vanity mirror to shave his face. Celestial Immortal, the powder is too white, Shi Zhu is too red, I think it's good for slaves." The other three agreed, nodding their heads in agreement.

Then she changed to another girl, and pretended to chant: "One comb to the end, the case is raised and eyebrows are raised, the second comb is combed to the end, and the two fly together, and the three combs are combed to the end, forever knotted and worn together." Excitedly stroking his black hair, and braiding it for a while, Li Tang dozed off, and woke up suddenly amidst the chattering laughter of the four girls.

Alas, it seems that little girls of all ages love to play dress-up games.Li Tang cosplays with a doll, and squints his eyelids to look at the person in the bronze mirror. He is so frightened that his soul is about to fly, and he almost thinks he has changed his gender.He anxiously wanted to touch the roots of his descendants, but he had no choice but to give up because he had no strength.

"My lord is so handsome, I just realized today that a man can be worthy of the reputation of being a country and a city." A servant girl smiled and looked at him with her head tilted, and helped him up with another person, "The auspicious time has come, don't let the lord Awaited."

Li Tang's eyes turned red, and a light hijab fell on his head, covering his sight.He suspects that Fang Mo has an inexplicable obsession with weddings. Except for the first life, he will get married every time he sees him. Why doesn't he feel tired?Think carefully, what is the point of their marriage?Marriage is essentially a contract. Some people are looking for love, some people are hiding from the secular world, and some people want money. But for the two of them, whether they want to come to love with a marriage letter, they have to endure the eyes of the world. If the person dies, he must be taken with him. He can neither divide the property through divorce nor inherit the inheritance after being widowed.

If Fang Mo has a zodiac sign, Li Tang deeply suspects that he is a Virgo, and he requires a strict sense of ritual everywhere. Maybe holding a wedding before going to him may give him a sense of control over the situation?Otherwise, why are you so obsessed with the wedding?

Li Tang was carried out, the mansion was full of gongs and drums, there were no sedan chairs, and the wedding was neither ancient nor modern, he guessed it might be due to lack of money.He didn't know why there was no sedan chair until the two maids carried him towards the lobby with vigorous strides, because the speed of these two girls was faster than that of a bloody horse.

After a while, a group of people landed in front of the lobby of the Zhong Mansion. There were not many guests, they were all loyal old servants of the Zhong family, and two people stood behind each of them to guard them in case they rebelled.The top seat was only City Master Zhong, who had been given soft tendon powder, staring at the man in red in the hall with fiery eyes, and when he saw the "bride" who was being framed, his eyes were filled with sorrow and hatred.

As soon as Li Tang's feet landed, his hands were held by someone. The man's fingers were slender and well-proportioned, as if carved from fine jade. He put the end of the scarf into his hand and squeezed his fingers lightly. tip, then turned around and walked to the other end.

People from the Devil's Cult got married as if they were afraid of running out of time, so they didn't miss a single moment. Behind him, the master of ceremonies drank "Bow to Heaven and Earth", before he could react, his knees softened and he knelt down. Knees suffer.After getting up, he turned around and walked in. The master of ceremonies sang "Second Prayer to the High Hall" again, and Li Tang knelt down again. Father Zhong's silence made him guess that the other party's condition might not be very good.After getting up again, the servant girl turned around with him, facing Fang Mo, and the master of ceremonies sang "Husband and wife worship", this time Li Tang hurriedly knelt down before his knees were softened, but because he moved too hastily, he knocked his knee instead.

The person on the opposite side let out a chuckle, and the two of them bent down at the same time, completing the ceremony smoothly, and the master of ceremonies, who had a suspicious profession, uttered the phrase "Li Cheng" angrily.The servant girl let go of his hand, and before Li Tang fell down, the person on the opposite side took him into trouble by cleverness, and lifted the red silk on his head.

Fang Mo raised his chin with warm fingertips, stared at him with half-closed peach blossom eyes, not knowing which play he was playing, and immediately let him go, the smile on his lips was tinged with coldness, and he turned his head to the clock The father said: "My son-in-law accepts this gift from my father-in-law with a smile. I regret that the family affairs are complicated and I have to rush back to southern Xinjiang. I can't come to offer tea with Shu'er tomorrow. Please forgive my father-in-law."

If eyes could kill, the eyes that City Lord Zhong stared at Fang Mo had turned into swords and swords, and they were still poisoned.It's just that Fang Mo's skin is as thick as a city wall, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with forcibly marrying someone else's son, so he said with a light smile, "Father-in-law doesn't talk, he must be considerate of his son-in-law."

Seeing Father Zhong's chest rising and falling violently, Li Tang was afraid that Fang Mo would be mad at him, so he scratched Fang Mo's palm with all his might.Fang Mo paused, squeezed his fingers tightly with his backhand, and said lightly: "It's not early, and Shu'er and I have to hurry today. Father-in-law doesn't dislike it, and can go to Nanjiang to have a talk at any time."

Li Tang still needed to see Father Zhong's reaction. Fang Mo hugged him horizontally in front of everyone, made him face his chest, and strode out of the hall.At some point, a spacious carriage stopped outside. Fang Mo tipped his toes, hugged him and landed lightly on the carriage, leaned over and got into the carriage.Li Tang was dizzy for a while, before his eyes had time to look at the scene in the car, his body took over the function of his eyes to help him feel the gorgeous and delicate brocade under his body.

He opened his eyes wide, the carriage was inlaid with gold and jade, hung with red streamers, even the walls of the carriage were covered with red brocade embroidered with mandarin ducks, two candles almost showed that this was a bridal chamber.

I haven't seen this guy for 15 years, and his posture level is improving day by day.

Fang Mo spread his legs and knelt on him, staring at him with a condescending smile, while tugging at the skirt of his clothes, he jumped out word by word like beans: "The head is sweating, the limbs are cold, the waist and limbs are weak, Losing weight..."

Li Tang swallowed, and wanted to open his mouth to speak to someone, but the medicine didn't work, and he couldn't even make a sound when he opened his mouth.

Fang Mo unbuttoned his belt layer by layer, and finally saw the red bellyband inside. He pursed his lips, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the cowardly attitude of the person under him was gone, and then stared at him fiercely with red eyes at the corners of his eyes. My heart felt hot.

Li Tang was about to make use of the problem, when the person on his body suddenly leaned over him like a hungry wolf looking at the flesh, with his hands wandering in his clothes, rubbing against his ears like a pair of mandarin ducks crossing their necks, whispering in his ear "Shu'er, my husband is willing to work hard for you for the rest of my life." He said that he was guarding an acre of land and preparing to cultivate it.

Li Tang: ...Fuck your mother and work hard for a lifetime.