Qing Xin Mo Wan

From the moon to the tip of the willows, when the lanterns come on, there are staggered cups of wine and hustle and bustle.Jia Qing, who was sitting at the corner of the banquet table, was frowning, and just drank in sullenly, taking small sips.Although Jia Qing travels all over the world, she doesn't drink well.Because I have been drifting away all the year round and earning my own living, drinking is the worst thing I can do, so I have been restraining myself, and I am naturally overwhelmed by alcohol.

Lin Mowan, who was sitting alone at the table on the left and upper right, watched quietly, worried endlessly: eight days of practice, all over the body was injured; after a competition, he was exhausted; he is still drinking so much right now, how much he does not feel pity for himself!

Lin Mowan couldn't bear it anymore, got up and went to Jia Qing's side, took the wine glass and put it aside.

Jia Qing raised her eyes in a daze, saw Lin Mowan, a smile immediately appeared on the corner of her mouth, straightened her clothes, and sat up straight: "Don't worry, girl, I'm just having fun, so I won't get drunk!"

Lin Mowan didn't answer, and silently pushed the flagon aside.

This move didn't displease Jia Qing, but a tinge of joy ignited in her heart. She tilted her head and leaned close to Lin Mowan, making a small wine glass with her hands and narrowing her eyes: "Three more cups, three small cups..."

Although the funny appearance made Lin Mowan laugh, he still shook his head and said, "Master, your body is important."

I don't know if it was the wine or the sound of "Young Master", Jia Qing suddenly became excited and grabbed Lin Mowan's hand. Lin Mowan froze immediately, not knowing what to do.

Jia Qing held it tightly, pulled it gently, and slowly attached it to her face, and said with a smirk, "Look, my face is not red..."

Lin Mowan's eyes trembled slightly. Knowing that it was impolite, she still couldn't bear to pull her hand away. She only moved her thumb slightly, as if she was caressing.

"Girl's hand, it's so cold..." Jia Qing said vaguely, and the strength in her hand increased a little, "It's so comfortable..."

Seeing Jia Qing so relaxed and at ease, Lin Mowan stopped talking and watched quietly.

Suddenly, Jia Qing frowned in displeasure, and leaned back slightly, causing Lin Mowan to rush forward suddenly, and the two faced each other right next to each other.

Lin Mowan and Queen Zhang retreated, but Jia Qing held her tightly, unable to move at all.

Jia Qing opened her mouth to speak, but smelled her own pungent smell of alcohol, so she turned sideways, leaned close to Lin Mowan's ear, and said softly, "I don't like calling you a girl..."

The softness coming from the base of the ear made Lin Mowan's body go limp.

"...My lord, just call me Mo Wan..."

Jia Qing shook her head: "I don't like being like others..."

"My parents often call me Waner..."

Jia Qing still shook her head: "I want to call you... Ah Wan... Ah Wan!" Seemingly having found the most satisfactory answer, Jia Qing let go of Lin Mowan, showing a satisfied smile.

Lin Mowan was flustered and hurriedly sat up straight to keep a distance from him, but he didn't want Jia Qing to stand up again, so Lin Mowan could only stand up after him.

Jia Qing staggered, and finally stood up straight, folded his hands in front of his chest, bowed and said, "Good evening, Ah."

The sudden simple and honest salute amused Lin Mowan again, and Lin Mowan followed her, turning sideways and lowering his eyes to return the salute: "Hi, sir."

Suddenly there was no movement on the opposite side, Lin Mowan raised his head, and met Jia Qing's gaze on him, as if slightly drunk but sober, Lin Mowan fell deeply and couldn't break free.

"Just let me call you Awan..." The slow and gentle voice penetrated into Lin Mowan's heart word by word.

"……it is good……"

The moon is white and the wind is clear, and the slightly fluttering plain white veil disturbs not only one person's heart.Behind three or two rows of wine tables, Bandit Xie watched the two talking from a distance, and even the shadows reflected on the ground complemented each other and were dazzling.

Bandit Xie picked up the jug next to him, filled a glass for himself, stared at the glass for a while, then picked up the jug next to him and drank wildly.

"Hey! What are you doing!" At some point, the second leader sat beside her and grabbed the jug, "I lost a competition, so I can't stand it?"

Bandit Xie shook his head, pointed his eyes forward, and the second leader frowned slightly: "Do you really like Miss Lin?"

Xie Bandit nodded heavily.

The second master originally thought that bandit Xie's talk of marrying Lin Mowan was just to contradict the elder master; now that he saw her frowning, he understood his precious niece's true thoughts.

"Since you are happy, why sit and wait to die?" The Erdangjia got up, and Xie Bandit was confused. It was not until he saw the Erdangjia walking towards Jia Qing that Xie Bandit came to his senses and followed him in a panic.

"Second boss? Bandit girl?" Lin Mowan looked at the two suspiciously.

Bandit Xie faltered: "That...that..."

The second master was straightforward and said: "I have something to ask Mr. Jia, and I want to discuss it alone."

"But son, he..."

"It's okay." Jia Qing smiled and responded, "Second Master, I'm still awake."

"Then, this way, please!" The second leader immediately answered the conversation, taking Jia Qing away without leaving Lin Mowan to speak.Lin Mowan kept staring at Jia Qing's swaying figure, worried.

Bandit Xie watched clearly, but he could only pretend to be drunk, and staggered for a while. Lin Mowan hurriedly recovered and helped Bandit Xie.Xie Bandit couldn't help feeling sad, even so, she didn't want to give up.Because tomorrow is forever.

"Mo Wan, I get a headache from drinking. Can you play the piano for me to soothe me for a while?"

Lin Mowan nodded, "The bandits have saved my life, so I will repay my kindness."

Hearing these unfamiliar words, Xie Bie couldn't help but smile wryly, but couldn't say no.Even if it's just to repay her kindness, she still wants a song, a memory alone with her.

The sound of the piano is melodious, like ringing a pendant, echoing throughout the village.Jia Qing, who followed Erdangjia to the rightmost room in the east courtyard, faintly heard the sound of the piano, suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and found himself sitting on a hard couch, with Erdangjia behind him, practicing kung fu on him.

Immediately, Jia Qing felt pain in his chest, his face was flushed, and there seemed to be two forces fighting in his body.

"Second master, what are you doing?"

"Healing."

Jia Qing was puzzled, all the wounds she suffered during the eight-day practice were superficial injuries, even if she used her internal strength in today's competition, she has decades of deep internal strength in her body, so naturally she would not be injured in the slightest.Why is the Erdang family healing her at this time?

"Second master..."

Jia Qing intended to call a stop, but the second leader suddenly turned his hand, and frantically tapped on Jia Qing's back, every acupoint he touched felt a sharp pain; at the same time, the internal force in his body was resisting the second leader's skill.

Jia Qing immediately understood that the Second Master was not healing her wounds at all, so she gritted her teeth and held back the pain and asked, "How did I offend the Second Master again!"

"If you want to blame it, blame the exercises you practiced!" The Erdangjia shouted viciously, and the power in the palm of his hand increased by ten points. Jia Qing only felt that his body would be smashed to pieces in the next moment. He gritted his teeth and endured it. There was a heart-piercing cry.

There was a loud "bang", the eldest master rushed in, and immediately interrupted the second master's luck, without mercy, he beat the second master to the side with one palm, sat down cross-legged, tapped acupuncture points to protect Jia Qing's pulse, and turned to Jia Qing. Jia Qing used kung fu to heal his wounds.After a while, Jia Qing slowly recovered and opened her eyes.

Seeing that Jia Qing was safe and sound, the first head suddenly stood up, and slapped the second head loudly on the face: "I said, don't hurt him!"

The second leader gritted his teeth: "He is an outsider, he has learned the unique skills of Xie Lian's gang, so he deserves to die!"

"He won the contest to recruit a relative, so he naturally married a bandit, how can he be an outsider!"

The weak Jia Qing coughed twice, stood up, and said weakly: "Thanks to the kindness of the master, I... I will not marry Miss Xie..."

"I said earlier that this kid won't agree!" The second master waved his fist and stepped forward, "Now, I'm done..."

"stop!"

The second master stared at Jia Qing, clenched his fists tightly, gnashing his teeth with hatred, but he had to listen to the elder brother's words, so he could only force himself to retract his fists and step aside.

The head of the family slowly walked in front of Jia Qing, and asked again: "Are you really not going to marry?"

Jia Qing shook his head vigorously.

Seeing Jia Qing's resolute attitude, the head of the family sighed, and said slowly: "If you don't marry, you have to marry!"

Seeing that the first master was angry, the second master quickly stepped forward and said, "Brother, why don't you let me waste his kung fu. He is not worthy of bandits at all!"

"It's up to him whether to marry or not!" The head of the family glared at Jia Qing and said sternly.

"Big brother!" The second leader scratched his head and hesitated, anxious, "The bandit has traveled all over the years, and his skills have improved by leaps and bounds. It is more than enough to succeed Xie Lian's gang, let alone me, why don't you trust her!"

"I have made up my mind."

"Bullshit intentions! I will never let an outsider take over Xie Lian's gang!"