Beauty's Devil Guard

Mo Chen goes to sandalwood step by step. In fact, he likes this woman very much in his heart. From childhood to adulthood, almost both of them spent time together.

Including his cousin, he also likes the simplicity and beauty of sandalwood. Just because he was afraid of Mo Chen's rebellion, he had to bear the pain to give sandalwood to Mo Chen for the stability of his throne.

The new house is full of red celebrations, but Mo Shen's heart is dripping with blood. He thinks of his father and mother, and whether he can see that he has been married at this time.

When Mo Chen approaches sandalwood, he is suddenly cut off by his parents who think of him in his heart. He leans against the window. There is a bright moon far away. If there is no osmanthus tree, Mo Chen suddenly wants to stretch out a pair of wings. Can he stay away from the dust of the world?

Sandalwood had clearly felt a man close to her, but suddenly there was no trace. She did not listen to the words of her dowry aunt, quietly lifted the corner of the cover, the man she carried in her arms every day was facing her back and staring at the sky.

Sandalwood can't help but feel sad. She doesn't take care of her, but she is looking at the beautiful scenery. Is it true that, as master Sihai said, Mo Chen has no love for himself, but he can't get over his uncle and has to marry her.

But sandalwood has always been a woman who does not admit defeat. She wanted to melt the ice with her true feelings. She put down the hood and coughed softly: "ink sink, I'm cold."

Mo Chen's thoughts were interrupted by sandalwood's words. He turned his head, walked to the bedside and opened the cover. Sandalwood white as cream of the beautiful face, this woman is very beautiful. Ink sink this instant heart.

Sandalwood face with a slight smile, slowly looked up at the ink, big eyes water Lingling full of shame and love. Bright red lips slightly tremble, let a person have the idea of a kiss Fangze. Mo Chen is also fixed looking at sandalwood, two people's warm gaze warmed the whole new house.

Sandalwood was embarrassed to see, jiaochen patted ink: "what time, do not rest?" Mo Chen suddenly returned to reality. He vowed to live a lonely life before taking revenge on his parents.

He looked at sandalwood coldly: "it's late at night. You have a rest. If you have anything to do, you can talk about it tomorrow." With that, he turned around and left. Sandalwood urgent, a grasp of Mo Chen's hand: "today is your wedding night, where are you going?"

Mo Chen pushed away sandalwood: "I'll go to my study, and I'll leave you my new room."

Sandalwood cried out, and all her beautiful dreams were shattered: "Mo Chen, why do you want to do this to me? If you don't like me, you can't marry me, but now you do? What does that mean? "

Where can Mo Chen tell the truth to sandalwood? In fact, he also wants to protect sandalwood from being hurt. He will fight with the traitor for his parents' revenge.

Mo Chen said coldly: "there is nothing else. I can't stand it because I drink too much today. I want to have a rest alone. There are still some things that I haven't finished. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

With that, he pushed open the door of his new house and went out. It's already in the middle of winter. I don't know when I started primary school outside. The moment I closed the door, the warmth in the room seemed to be taken away. Sandalwood suddenly felt cool in the heart, and there was the smell of cold wind outside.

The fire in the charcoal basin in the center of the new house is trying to release its own heat, but it can't warm sandalwood's heart at the moment. Her tears left, wet clothes, make the face of the bride makeup.

She looked at the neat bedding on the bed. The pattern of dragon and phoenix is big and red. It is outlined with gold thread, but it can't make sandalwood feel happy.

In her heart, she felt that Mo Chen must be hiding something from herself. She leaned against the bed bar and closed her eyes, thinking that everyone would open her door tomorrow morning, but she could not see what the bridegroom felt like. Sandalwood dare not think, but can't help thinking. In pain, she fell asleep.

In the study, Mo Shen didn't feel sleepy at all, and he was vaguely apologetic. He admitted that he had a little affection for sandalwood, but after all, she was her uncle's person. It was inevitable that she was not the one who was assigned by him to visit him. How could he be bullied forever in his life? He had to take away everything that originally belonged to him.

But if he ignored sandalwood on his wedding night, they would be suspicious of him tomorrow. What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? Mo Chen suddenly had no clue.

All of a sudden, he felt a pair of gentle hands caressing his face. My child, today is your happy day. Why don't you accompany the bride, but think hard here?

Mo Chen heard the voice of a gentle woman. It was his mother. He got up in a hurry, looked at the room and looked out of the window. There was no one.

He asked tentatively, is it mom? Is it my mother?

The voice of a woman rings again: my child, it's me, but you can't see me. On that day, we were separated, yin and Yang separated. Because my thoughts are full, I can't reincarnate, I can only flow away like the wind.

My child, I have been paying attention to you all the time. You must survive and avenge your father for your mother. Sandalwood is a good girl. You can't let her get hurt. Go back quickly.Mo Shen's tears flowed down: "mother, do you know how hard I miss you and my father, and I haven't avenged you yet, how can I go to my own happiness?"

The female voice slowly, and with a hint of comfort: "Mo Shen, revenge will come after all, you have to rely on sandalwood, besides, I know you also like her, don't let the good girl be hurt, go back quickly, later, the villain will find out.

Mo Chen wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes: "mother, I'll listen to you and go back." "Good boy, my mother will often come to see you in the future"

Mo Chen was very happy: "mother, is that true? You might as well settle down here. It's snowing outside. Where can you avoid it? Are you cold, and my father, where is he? "

The female voice that talks is mo Chen's mother Chen Fei. At this time, she did not talk with Mo Chen, but just urged him to go back, there was no voice.

Mo Chen with doubt, back to the door of the new house. The night watchman suddenly saw that the bridegroom was coming back from the outside. He was very surprised. He was ready to speak, but he was frightened by Mo Shen's cold eyes. Mo Shen patted the snow on his body: "you go to cook a pot of ginger tea. If my wife doesn't want to see Zhu Yong's ink paintings, I'm going to look for them. But as for me, I'm so wet that I'm going to cook them. Let me get rid of the cold."