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Chapter 58 Sadness

Chapter 58 Sad

"Well..." Looking at Mo Ze, Mo Yan finally understood how confused his third uncle was just now. How should he talk about this kind of thing? She is an unmarried woman. Although she is a younger sister, it is really difficult to talk about it?

"What's wrong? When did Yan'er and his second brother become so familiar?" Mo Ze asked with concern, and walked directly in front of Mo Yan with concern on his face. Is there anything that they cannot talk about between brother and sister? Why?

He looked embarrassed.

Looking at Mo Ze, Mo Yan struggled for a long time and finally spoke. "Um, second brother, do you have a sweetheart or something?" He asked in a low voice and smiled sheepishly. Mo Yan was calm and collected.

, but when discussing this matter with a man, I was still a little depressed and said that he felt very much like a third-aunt and a sixth-grandmother.

Hearing Mo Yan's words, Mo Ze's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes were slightly nervous. Did Yan'er discover anything? Did Yan'er know anything? He should have hidden it well, and Yan'er should not have discovered it.

Yes, but he still felt uneasy in his heart, Mo Ze whispered to make sure.

"Yan'er, why do you ask this question?"

Mo Ze was nervously waiting for Mo Yan's answer. God forbid that it would not be what he thought. He couldn't imagine that if Yan'er discovered his thoughts, would she still trust him so much in the future?

He didn't think about anything. He just wanted to be by Mo Yan's side as his brother. He didn't care about other things. He didn't care. Even if Mo Yan got married, he could still be by his side as his brother.

Doting on Mo Yan.

It's a pity that Mo Yan didn't think of Mo Ze's complicated thoughts at all, so the rest of his words were easy to say. Mo Yan no longer felt the embarrassment before, but spoke quite calmly.

"Second brother, aren't the eldest brother, eldest sister, second sister and you talking about marriage recently? Brother, the eldest sister and the second sister have already negotiated, but you are undecided. Third uncle asked me to ask you if you have a sweetheart.

"It doesn't seem to be too embarrassing. Mo Yan realized that he had thought too much before.

Mo Ze's worried and frightened mood suddenly relaxed, but he felt even more sad. Was Mo Yan concerned about his marriage?

"Mo Yan, do you want me to marry you?" Mo Zeyi asked, knowing it was impossible, with a smile, using his smile to cover up the pain and sadness in his heart.

Mo Ze, the person he likes is his sister, and he can't say it, can't tell anyone, especially can't let this sister know, otherwise... he closed his eyes, he didn't dare to imagine what if Mo Yan knew that his brother was interested in

She had such an abnormal love and would be so disappointed in him. He couldn't, couldn't accept Mo Yan's rejection.

Mo Yan looked at Mo Ze in confusion, but Mo Ze looked calm on the surface and there was no difference. "You have reached the age where you should marry a wife."

"But you have reached the age to get married." Mo Ze asked softly.

"I'm different." Mo Yan looked away with some depression. If she could, she would also like to marry like an ordinary woman, and then have a husband and raise children, but Mo Yan, who had experienced it once, couldn't.

"Why is it different? Your surname is Mo and my surname is Mo, right?" Mo Ze, you have to remember that you are both surnamed Mo. You are brothers and sisters, and you are destined to be brothers and sisters...

"Second brother, what I'm talking about now is your business." Don't have one more person who is forced into marriage, it will only make her leave the Mo family earlier.

Mo Ze also found that his mood swings were too great, so he secretly calmed down his mood. Mo Ze knew very well how to prevent Mo Yan from discovering his abnormality.

"Mo Yan, what kind of woman do you want me to marry?" Knowing that there is no hope but still hoping, Mo Ze looked at Mo Yan and his heart ached...

There is nothing more painful in this world than loving you but not being able to say it, and nothing more painful than loving you but having to let you persuade me to marry someone else... But even though he knew the pain, he still couldn't let it go.

When he heard Mo Yan ask him if he had a sweetheart, his heart beat very fast. When he heard Mo Yan say that he should get a wife, his heart ached very much. He was shocked and hurt all because of the woman in front of him who he called his sister.

.

"Second sister-in-law? As long as the second brother likes it, it's fine. Of course, it would be better if she could love me as much as you do, the second brother." Seeing that Mo Ze did not object to this question, Mo Yan was relieved and could continue the conversation.

Only then can I complete the task assigned by my third uncle.

"Do you want to love you as much as my second brother?" Mo Ze asked softly, his heart bleeding as he asked, Mo Yan, there will be no one in this world who loves you more than me, because I am not loving you as a brother.

His eyes were sore, but Mo Ze smiled brightly. Mo Yan, if you want it, I will definitely find a second sister-in-law who loves you very much. Mo Yan, as long as you want it, my second brother will do anything for you.

You do it...

The conversation between the brother and sister that day ended without any results, but after seeing the smiles on the faces of the third uncle and the third aunt, Mo Yan understood that his task was completed, and Mo Ze would no longer reject the idea of ​​starting a family. Also, this Mo Yan

It's enough to have a freak like her, Mo Yan, in the house. There's really no need to have another one.

"Miss, look at whether you are wearing these pomegranate earrings or agate earrings." This day is Mo Yan's hairpin wedding banquet. On this day, Mo Yan is the brightest star, so Mo Yan was scouted early in the morning.

I came out and started trying on clothes, and it was almost time for the dinner to begin.

"Whatever." Dressing up was very tiring, Mo Yan weakly let the maid toss around her, she was really tired, she didn't stop for a whole day, bathing and dressing up, she was even more tired than when she got married.

Getting married? Mo Yan closed her eyes and thought about that wedding. She had never seen such a low and sad wedding. The wedding dress was woven in a hurry, the makeup was hastily put on, and the sedan chair was simple and plain...except for Suo Na's voice and

Wearing that bright red wedding dress, she once suspected that she was not going to get married, but to attend her own funeral. In fact, she was indeed marrying into Prince Snow's Mansion and becoming Princess Snow. As soon as she stepped into Prince Snow's Mansion, she

That is to say, she has entered the gate of hell, even though she works so hard and is humble...

He reached out and touched his left face. There was a black scar on Dongfang Ningxin's face. The flesh at this place was uneven. He touched his forehead again. On the wedding night, a lot of blood flowed out from this place. It was stained with blood.

Her face turned red, making her face even more ferocious.

She was so scared and in pain at that moment, but she didn't dare to scream or cry. She was afraid, she was afraid that the cruel man in front of her would kill her, and at that time she didn't want to die...

She didn't know how to get out. It was so cold that night. The blood originally flowing on her face was warm, but when she went to the stable, the blood was blown cold by the wind.

That night she stood in the stable, hugging her hands tightly, letting the blood flow from her face. That day she was not calm and resigned. That day she was frightened and scared, and she only knew how to stand stupidly.

with...

Later, she got much better, but... she gently touched her perfect right face with her hand. There was a long whip mark on Dongfang Ningxin's right face. It was given by Li Mingyan. It hurt so much when it was slapped on her face.

, but she was stubborn and did not scream or cry out in pain, because she did not want that woman to see her weak side.

She was hung in a cage above the Yellow River. She was so scared that she almost cried, but she held it back. When she saw Xue Tianao coming, her heart was still expecting and she was still longing for it.

But...Xue Tian'ao didn't ask her what kind of torture she suffered, and Xue Tian'ao didn't ask her if she was afraid. Finally, Xue Tian'ao let go...the man who held all her hopes for life let go.

Boom... She will never forget that scene in her life. She fell into the cold river. She was so cold and scared...

"Mom, Ning Xin is so scared..." Somehow, Mo Yan seemed to feel that he was in that helpless state again, with tears streaming down his face, makeup stained, and a helpless and frightened voice blurted out.

"Mo Yan, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Mo Yan was the first to lose consciousness. The little maid called several times but did not see Mo Yan come back to his senses. When she was afraid, she hurriedly went out to look for someone and saw Mo Ze was there.

At the entrance of the courtyard, when Mo Ze came in, he heard Mo Yan's sad voice.

Mom, Ning Xin is so scared... Mo Ze was puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he walked in front of Mo Yan with a sword step and held Mo Yan in his arms with tears on his face.

"Second brother, Mo Yan is so scared..." Seeing the familiar person, Mo Yanyi couldn't recover from her sadness and hugged Mo Ze tightly. She didn't know why...

"What happened?" Mo Ze looked at the little maid aside with extremely stern eyes. She was fine before, but why did Mo Yan burst into tears in the blink of an eye.

"I don't know, Second Young Master, and this servant doesn't know either. The young lady looked at the bronze mirror before, and then she started crying. She looked so sad." The little maid was startled and quickly knelt down.

"You, forget it... go get a basin of water quickly." Mo Ze also knew that it was not the little maid's business, so he waved her away and then straightened Mo Yan, who was hugging him tightly, and looked at her carefully.

If Mo Yan took the initiative to hold him in normal times, he would definitely let Mo Yan hold him until Mo Yan let go. But that was not possible today. Today was Mo Yan's big day, and Mo Yan had to attend.

"Mo Yan, tell second brother, what happened?" Looking at Mo Yan with tears in his eyes, Mo Ze felt his heart hurt. Who hurt Mo Yan and made her so sad.

"Second brother, Mo Yan's heart aches so much, so cold, so cold. I feel like I've fallen into the water, and the water has drowned Mo Yan." At this time, Mo Yan's words were incoherent, but he still remembered his identity. What Mo Yan said was

As Dongfang Ningxin, she was trapped in a cage and drowned, but...

When Mo Ze heard this, he remembered what happened when Mo Yan fell into the pool, with a look of distress and remorse on his face. "Mo Yan, don't worry, my second brother will definitely protect you from now on and won't let anything happen to you."

But Mo Yan seemed not to hear Mo Ze's voice, and just continued to cry, trapped in his own world. "Second brother, if one day Mo Yan's face is completely ruined, will you still do this?

Do you love Mo Yan?"

The voice is very low and very uncertain. Why does the same person look different when he changes his face? Now Mo Yan has the same talents as Dongfang Ningxin, but Dongfang Ningxin’s talents have been ignored, but Mo Yan can do this

Glory, they are obviously the same person.

"Fool, no matter what you become, you are who you are in my second brother's heart." Mo Ze comforted softly, letting Mo Yan fall into his arms. I don't know when the next time I can comfort Mo Yan like this...

"Second brother, it would be great if it could always be like this." Mo Yan's voice was very soft, but gradually he regained his sense, but he still couldn't hide the sadness.

It's always been like this, Mo Yan, my second brother doesn't want us, brother and sister, to always be like this, but... looking at the bustling scene outside, and thinking about the young men from aristocratic families who all have their own goals, Mo Ze's heart is filled with bitterness.

Mo Yan, it would be great if you weren't my sister, but if you weren't my sister, would I be like those young men who don't even have the chance to get close to you?


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