I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 322: Three Letters and Six Ceremonies to Become the First Wife
"Master, what's the matter with you?" Luo Qianhuai was furious: "I have to see a doctor later, I'm afraid I won't have time to accompany you!"

"Yin Yin is really cruel." Mr. Mo sighed, picked up the girdle and put it on himself, with a look of resentment on his face: "You refused to let go even if you were dead or alive at night, but after dawn, you turned your back and refused to recognize anyone."

It's okay not to mention this. As soon as Luo Qianhuai mentioned it, he wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into. It's all the system's fault for causing her such a big embarrassment!
Luo Qianhuai said bitterly: "Master Jieyou, is it possible that you need a young lady to take responsibility for you?"

"Is it okay?" Mr. Mo answered the question very quickly.

"Don't even think about it!" Luo Qianhuai said without thinking.

Mr. Mo sighed heavily: "Yin Yin. I have sent people to inquire about your Aweng's whereabouts. Now I have got some clues. It shouldn't take long to find him."

"Ah?" Luo Qianhuai raised his head in shock. The original father abandoned the three siblings, and she actually had no expectations for him.

"You are causing trouble to the young master." She said calmly, "This is my family matter, and it is not my place to trouble the young master."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Mr. Mo just thought she was overly surprised, so he waved his hand magnanimously and said, "Don't worry, according to the news we got so far, your Aweng is still alive."

So he is still there, but he just doesn’t want to show up, is he afraid that his children will drag him down? Luo Qianhuai sneered in his heart, but on the surface he had to pretend to be happy: "Thank you very much, sir."

"I'm not just doing it for you." Mr. Mo took a step forward, his tall body covering her tightly, and the faint fragrance of cold plum blossoms penetrated his nose, which was both familiar and distant.

"Didn't Yinyin say that marriage matters require Aweng's permission." His voice was as soft as the breeze in spring: "Having found his old man, we can settle our affairs as soon as possible."

When Luo Qianhuai heard the last sentence, he shuddered unexpectedly, and his voice suddenly became louder: "Both of us, what's going on between the two of us?"

"Could it be that Yinyin is shy?" Mr. Mo chuckled and said, "You please me, and I also admire you. Even if we don't mention the past, we slept in the same bed last night, and I will be responsible for you."

So if it weren't for this stupid system, how could she have fallen into such a situation where she couldn't argue?

Luo Qianhuai took a deep breath and said very seriously: "Sir, if some of my previous performances have caused you to misunderstand, then I am willing to solemnly apologize. But there is absolutely no way between us that you can find her back." Aweng, I won’t accept it either.”

Mr. Mo's face had darkened, and he looked straight at her, his eyes as deep as the sky.

He stood quietly like this for a while, then raised his hands, put them on Luo Qianhuai's shoulders, and asked solemnly: "It's not that Mo is heartless, and he won't look at Mrs. Luo by mistake. So I just I want to ask, who or what is it that makes you go against your will and refuse to stay with me forever?"

That's really too much. The world outlook, life outlook and values ​​are all different, plus a outlook on marriage. How can you make someone who grew up in a completely different world understand all your thoughts and actions that are different from those in the world?

Luo Qianhuai didn't want to waste time and energy, let alone get stuck in the mud because of a momentary heartbeat and become one of the wives and concubines in Mr. Mo's backyard. From then on, she forgot her responsibilities and pursuits and became an ordinary housewife. She could never accept herself becoming like that, not even the slightest bit.

"The young master is as bright as the stars and the moon, hanging high in the sky. He and the little girl are not from the same world." She said: "Although due to some mistake, the little girl became the young master's subordinate, and she will inevitably respect and worship the young master. But if When it comes to marriage, they are totally incompatible."

"If that's all you're worried about, then there's no need." Mr. Mo's eyes were shining with stars, and the hands holding her shoulders tightened: "Both of my parents died when I was young, and no one in the family is alive, so marriage He has full authority to decide on the matter. Mo is willing to write three letters and six etiquettes to marry Mrs. Luo as Mo's wife. From then on, we will share weal and woe, and we will help each other."

As a person in two lifetimes, he has been confessed to many times, but this was his first time proposing, so Luo Qianhuai was inevitably a little moved. But upon reflection, she still had no choice but to reject this path.

Xia Chong Ke Yu Bing, she did not want to spend endless time and energy trying to transform a native ancient man, seeking such a one-in-a-million possibility.

"I'm sorry." She said softly: "The master has always cared a lot about my daughter, but my daughter really cannot bear his wrong love. You have a bright future, and you will definitely find a lady from a famous family to match you, so there is no need to waste time on your daughter."

Mr. Mo's face was as calm as water, and his dark pupils looked at her for an instant. Luo Qianhuai steeled himself to look at him. The two stared at each other for a long time, neither of them willing to look away first.

"I need a reason." Mr. Mo's voice was hoarse than ever before: "A reason that can convince you and me. Yinyin, what are you worried about?"

Yes, what is she worried about? Is it the confusion of facing the unknown world since time travel, or the lonely struggle in the feudal imperial era?

Everything is traceable, like a vast and overwhelming net, always entangled in it, making it impossible to escape.

A wry smile appeared on Luo Qianhuai's face: "Master Mo, what do you think is the most important thing between husband and wife?"

"What do you think Yin Yin is?" Mr. Mo asked.

"Trust." Luo Qianhuai said bluntly: "Compared to the ethereal feelings, the most important thing between husband and wife is mutual trust. But this is something that neither the young master nor I can achieve."

"Actually, Mo can treat all the things that happened in the past as never happening and don't care about it at all." Mr. Mo said word by word.

"But everything that has happened will always exist in our hearts, taking root and sprouting with the changes of time. When the feelings fade, the suspicion will gradually grow. The young master said that he doesn't care, but it is actually a sign of being unable to trust. Luo Qianhuai said.

She couldn't blame Mr. Mo. There are too many monsters created by the system. There is no need to mention all the previous things, just talk about the things she did when she sneaked into Weiyang Palace that day. Even she herself cannot believe that she is a completely innocent ordinary person.

"The fact that the young master can do this for the little girl shows his sincerity." She lowered her eyebrows and said, "But the little girl is not willing to bear this suspicion and try to go on with the young master. So... let's do it."