Merry illusion

Floating to the hands with interlocking fingers.

"Shu Chen, our troupe will be leaving in a few days." Liu Yunsheng's brows and eyes were full of reluctance.

"So fast?" Shu Chen frowned slightly.

"Mr. Liu, go all the way well. Our Mo family will definitely not treat your Jiangnan troupe badly. Just now Shu Chen said that he is a little sleepy. We have to go back to rest. Mr. Liu should also go back to rest earlier!" After finishing speaking, Mo Xian Then he pulled Shu Chen at a lightning speed and walked away.

Mo Xian felt uncomfortable when he saw Liu Yunsheng, and didn't want Shu Chen to say a word to him.

Seeing Mo Xian being so childish, Shu Chen was a little helpless but also thought it was funny, always acting willfully like a child.

"What are you laughing at? Are you so happy to see Liu Yunsheng?" Mo Xian let go of his hand suddenly.

"I……"

"When you see me, you look like something with a droopy face. When you see him, you are as happy as if you wiped honey. Heh..." The more I think about it, the more angry I feel, how has he ever been treated like this .

"I……"

Shu Chen didn't say anything for a long time, Mo Xian turned his head and left in anger.

Even a little explanation is fine, I, I, I... When I encounter something, I pretend to be wronged and pretend to be someone to watch?

After walking a few steps, no one followed.Mo Xian looked back, Shu Chen stared at him in a daze, and when he saw him turn his head, he lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

"Follow up quickly." Mo Xian said impatiently, raising his voice.

But Shu Chen acted as if he didn't hear it, and froze in place.

Mo Xian turned back with a stinky face, pulled Shu Chen past him, and lowered his tone slightly: "Let's go!"

Was told by my sister

In the singing and dancing life on the stage, a group of graceful women danced their gauze sleeves lightly, their postures were like lotus flowers, and the vermilion between their eyebrows added a bit of charm to their pretty faces.

Under the stage, Mo Xian tapped Erlang's legs and sat back on the chair, with a folding fan swinging gently across his chest, holding a jade wine glass in his hand, and there was a sip without a sip.

Xiao Yan came over with the jug and filled his glass with wine. "You really fell in love with that prostitute. Could it be that you really like it?"

Mo Xian stopped the fan in his hand, took a sip of wine and said, "How about really liking it? What about fake liking?"

"I really like it. Where do you put your sister? It's better to explain it sooner or later. If you like it, don't pretend to be sincere to please others. I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it."

When Xiao Yan said this, he was very serious, which made Mo Xian feel very funny.It's like a person with moles on his face laughing at other people's moles.

"When did Mr. Xiao Yan care about my little sister so much? Could it be that he has taken a fancy to my little sister?"

Xiao Yan didn't speak, and turned around to look at the stage, he could see that his expression was a little unnatural.

Mo Xian shook his fan and smiled, thinking of his own calculations: "If you like it, go after it. As long as you treat my sister well, I will recognize you as brother-in-law."

"I've remembered this. Come, let me toast you." Xiao Yan solemnly toasted his future "brother-in-law" with the wine glass in his hands.

When the wine glasses collided, there was a crisp sound.

actually.

"Mr. Shu Chen, this was embroidered by Yan'er himself, and I gave it to you." Then, Mo Yan'er carefully held a brocade bag, with yellow tassels dangling in the air.

A pair of mandarin ducks on the red satin bag are lifelike, the stitches are very dense, and the stars are full of love. The kit is very fragrant but not stuffy, not strong, and it must have spent a lot of thought on it.

Shu Chen glanced at the sachet lightly, and looked at those hands. The originally light white and slender fingers became a little rough, and the nails of the fingers could still be seen being pricked by needles.The brows could not help but tighten.

Seeing Shu Chen frowning, Mo Yan'er quickly withdrew his hand: "Young Master, don't you like it? If you don't like it, I'll go back and make another one."

I personally went to select the brocade from one shop to another, and then I don’t know how many afternoons I spent learning embroidery from the aunt who sold the sachets, and how many nights I spent countless experiments, and finally prepared a unique fragrance blindly. The spices are carefully put in and stitched bit by bit, and finally such a finished product is obtained.I'm afraid he doesn't like it, and if he doesn't like it, just redo it, it doesn't matter.

"No, no, I don't like it. I just beg the girl not to do such trivial things in the future. It won't be worth it if you hurt yourself again."

How could Mo Yan'er not understand Shu Chen's meaning, every time he brought something over by himself, he would always refuse, and he would pretend that she didn't see her when he refused, it warmed people's hearts for a long time, she believed that one day Shu Chen would like her.

Shu Chen didn't come to pick up the sachet in her hand for a long time, so he had to put it in front of the table and said: "My lord, Yan'er is going back first, you should rest early." After speaking, he went back.

Shu Chen wanted to say something, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth.

As soon as Mo Yan'er stepped out of the boudoir, Mo Xian staggered in, his fair face was blushed by the color of wine, the fan was still clinging to it, but it was wobbly and disorganized.

"Master Mo Xian, Mr. Mo Xian, are you drunk?" Aunt Mei came out to welcome him and asked while supporting him.

"The bargains with Xiao Yan and those cronies always lose. They must be playing tricks. Next time, next time, I will definitely win back... Go away, don't help me, who said I'm drunk?"

Mo Xian staggered towards the inner court, and Aunt Mei followed beside her to help her, for fear that the little ancestor might make some mistakes, and she couldn't afford to be blamed.

"Shu Chen, Shu Chen, where are you? Come out! Shu Chen, they all say that I'm drunk, but you know I'm not, right?"

Mo Xian shouted from a long distance away, attracting a crowd of onlookers.

"Shu Chen..."

Shu Chen frowned and got up to open the door. When he was two or three steps away from the door, the door "creaked" and was thrown away by a white figure, which fell right on him.

The strong smell of wine entered his nostrils, and Shu Chen frowned even tighter.

How do you drink so much alcohol?

"It's all gone! It's all gone! What's there to see." Aunt Mei dispersed all the onlookers and closed the door behind her.

Mo Xian pressed tightly on Shu Chen's body, no matter how hard Shu Chen broke it, he couldn't break it apart, so he could only rely on him.

"Why do you drink so much? Let go first, let me help you sit down and have a cup of tea to sober up, okay?"

Mo Xian shook his head and murmured vaguely.Put more weight on Shu Chen.

Shu Chen's body was already thin and weak, just like that frail scholar, how could he stand up to Mo Xian who practiced martial arts since he was a child, he took several steps back until his waist was lowered to the cabinet before he stood still slightly.

Mo Xian's pair of phoenix eyes revealed infinite tenderness and sweetness, his face was blush stained by wine, his eyes met each other, Shu Chen trembled all over and was stunned.

The slippery lips were slightly drunk, and the tip of the tongue felt a little dry when touched, the pupils gradually dilated and then slowly turned into a glass of warm water, and slowly closed the eyelids in response to wrapping around the somewhat unsteady body.

Mo Xian gnawed crazily through the drunkenness, feeling an unprecedented pleasure.Fumbling and undoing the clothes with her hands, her half-opened phoenix eyes and white shoulders were exposed before her eyes, and she kissed her neck little by little.

This kind of tenderness, Shu Chen's fantasies and dreams again and again, never thought that it would be true.The indifferent face has long since disappeared, replaced by blushing and panting.

A pair of eyes exuding desire instantly enlarged, and the color of desire quickly faded away, leaving embarrassment and shamelessness behind.

Mo Yaner didn't know when he stood at the door with tears streaming down his face, saw him turn his head and ran out, Shu Chen subconsciously wanted to chase him, but what can he say when he chased him out?

Having been told by humanity, and no longer interested in doing anything else, Shu Chen pushed Mo Xian away and helped him to the bed.He tidied up his clothes and sat quietly by the bed.This time, Mo Xian lay down obediently and obediently, without being noisy or troublesome.

He never thought of hurting anyone when he came back this time, he just wanted to stay quietly where he was, and it was enough to see him once in a while to know that he was safe, but...

Mo Xian, am I still unworthy to stay by your side?

At night, Shu Chen lit a small lamp and fell asleep leaning against the bed rail. Mo Xian seemed to be having some kind of dream, murmured in his mouth, he could not hear clearly, but although the voice was small, it was still full of dissatisfaction tone of voice.After Shu Chen twirled the corner of the quilt for him, Mo Xian calmed down again.

In the morning, Shu Chen entered the kitchen early, and after a long time of busy work, he made a basket of small bean buns and mung bean porridge. He hadn't made these for many years, so he was a bit unfamiliar, but fortunately, the skills were still there.

When Mo Xian woke up, there was already a steaming breakfast on the table, and there was still a sweet smell when he smelled it carefully.

"For me?"

"Ah."

"You did it?"

"Ah."

"I can do anything, but it's just an elm head." Mo Xian picked up a bean bag and took a bite, it was filled with red bean paste, the bean paste was just right but not greasy, and it was extra refreshing.

"That's right, it's much more delicious than the ones outside." Mo Xian picked up another one. It seemed like he was eating it for the first time but it wasn't like it was his first time. He always felt that the taste was familiar but he didn't know where he had it before. He Mo Xian is not a serious person.

"I seemed to dream of you last night." Mo Xian said while drinking porridge.

"Dream what?"

Mo Xian smiled and said, "Guess."

"Can't guess."

Shu Chen always looks indifferent, sometimes he really annoys Mo Xian, but there is nothing he can do about it.

"Actually, I don't remember too well."

Shu Chen said hesitantly: "Mo Xian, your sister..." Shu Chen has been very concerned about this matter, how can a girl of sixteen or seventeen bear such a thing.

"Don't worry, I know my own sister very well, and she will be fine in a few days." Although she said this verbally, she was thinking about how to go back and comfort her.

Xiao Yan and Mo Yan'er

Xiao Yan followed Mo Xian into the biggest silver shop in the small town.