This night.

Luo Fei finally had a good night's sleep.

The sisters of Mo Xiaoshu did not disturb him anymore, but took the initiative to go back to their room downstairs to sleep.

At dawn, the sun shines on the earth.

Outside the window, birds sing and flowers are fragrant.

Today is his wedding day.

Early in the morning, the maid was waiting outside the building.

The wedding clothes were delivered last night. Mo Xiaoshu wore them on him and slept all night, leaving saliva on them.

When the Mo Xiaoshu sisters came upstairs with their clothes, Luo Fei had already gotten up. He was now in front of the bookshelf in another room, staring at the books in his hand in a daze.

All the books have become blank.

The past two days seemed like a dream. If he hadn't remembered the contents of these books clearly in his mind, he would have even suspected that these books were originally blank.

"Luo Fei, get dressed quickly."

Mo Xiaoshu handed him the clothes, his eyes were a little complicated, and he said melancholy: "It's time to get married, don't forget our sisters, do you know?"

Mo Xiaoyu also sighed and said, "Poor Brother Luo Fei, the body of a boy who has been preserved for 16 years tonight is about to be taken away, alas!"

"Bang!"

Mo Xiaoshuo slapped her on the head and glared: "Don't talk nonsense! Go down and take the water."

Mo Xiaoyu pouted and turned downstairs.

Soon, she walked up with a pot of clear water filled with petals, placed it on the table, and said sweetly: "Brother Luo Fei, come and wash your face!"

Luo Fei changed his clothes and looked around in front of the bronze mirror, feeling much more handsome.

Suddenly, the girl's shout came from downstairs: "Young Master Luo, hurry up, the time is coming!"

Luo Fei did not dare to delay, so he hurried to the table and bent down to wash his face.

When the cold water flowed across his cheeks, he suddenly felt refreshed, and he held the water and rubbed it for a few more times.

The clear water soaked in the petals carries a faint fragrance, like the fragrance of a girl.

Luo Fei felt a little familiar.

At this time, Mo Xiaoshang, who was behind him, walked to Mo Xiaoyu, secretly pinched her arm, and whispered: "What are you doing? I asked you to go down and fetch water. Why did you bring us the water for the foot washing last night?"

Luo Fei suddenly turned his head, wiped the water stains on his face with his hands, and said in surprise: "What are you talking about?"

Mo Xiaoshu quickly handed him the towel and said with a smile: "It's nothing. Luo Fei, Miss Yuying left before dawn. She must be eager to get married with you, you have to hurry up."

Luo Fei took the towel and wiped his face while looking upstairs.

He didn't believe that the girl would be impatient, even if she couldn't wait, she could still escape from marriage.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly shocked. If the girl really ran away from marriage, it would be terrible.

Wouldn't his cultivation plan be ruined?

It doesn’t matter whether you eat soft food or not, or whether you sleep with beautiful girls, it’s mainly about practicing.

Luo Fei put down the towel, went downstairs immediately, and said, "Go!"

The sisters Mo Novels looked at each other and followed them.

After leaving the attic, Luo Fei's gaze was immediately attracted by the figure behind the maid.

She wore a red dress, her hair was as beautiful as a waterfall, her figure was tall and slender, and her concave and exquisiteness. Even if she was carrying her body, she could see her cold and noble temperament.

It’s her! It’s her! It’s her! The beautiful girl I fell in love with at first sight!

Luo Fei's heartbeat accelerated, and he walked over quickly, ignoring the maid who was about to speak, walked behind the beautiful girl in red dress, and said, "You are not called Mo Shanghua, and you are not the butler. Who are you?"

The beautiful girl in red dress turned around and looked at him coldly, saying, "Is this important?"

Luo Fei stared at her charming eyes and said, "Of course it's important."

The beautiful girl in red dress raised her lips slightly: "Oh? Mr. Luo, today is your wedding day. Your fiancée is already waiting for you."

Luo Fei was still staring at her, and a sudden burst of blood surged into her chest, and suddenly said domineeringly: "Tell me your name! Today, you are my Luo Fei's fiancée!"

He decided to give it a break!

Even if he is accused of being scumbag, even if he is scolded by the world, even if his grandmother lying in the grave dies with her eyes open, he will not marry a saint, let alone eat a soft meal!

Even if the girl in front of her is a maid, a humble servant, and an ordinary servant, he wants to marry her!

For the love in my heart, even if I go through fire and water, I will never hesitate!

This is a man!

"Scum! Scum! Scum!"

Suddenly, in the cherry blossom forest on the side, the maid Ling'er cursed in tears.

Luo Fei turned his head and looked at him. The beautiful girl in a white dress of cherry blossoms was standing quietly under the cherry blossom tree with petals falling, looking at him with complicated eyes.

Ling'er stood beside the girl, crying and angry.

Luo Fei's face stiffened a little, a little embarrassed.

The scene suddenly became silent and no one spoke again.

Even the anxious maid dared not urge him again.

"Luo Fei, grandma has been watching you all the time."

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoshu walked to him, grabbed the handle of the kitchen knife on his waist, and pulled it out with a "swish".

The once dark and fuzzy blade is now as smooth as a mirror, shining with a cold light in the sun.

"Grandma will die with her eyes open."

The girl held a kitchen knife, looked at him with dark eyes, and said seriously: "When you get married with the woman in front of you, grandma will suddenly crawl out from under the bed and use this kitchen knife to chop off your little croaker."

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly interrupted, "Sister, what is Xiao Que Bird?"

Mo Xiaoshu ignored her, inserted the knife back into the scabbard, patted Luo Fei on the shoulder, and said, "Luo Fei, please take care of yourself. Xiaoyu and I will not force you. No matter who you marry, we will support you."

After saying that, she turned her body on her back and slowly took out the super big hammer from her arms, looking at the girl in the red dress in front of her with cold eyes.

There was a brick in Mo Xiaoyu's hand.

The two sisters stopped talking, but they were murderous.

In the cherry blossom forest, the petals suddenly became like pouring rain, fluttering.

The girl's hair and red skirt fluttered without wind.

She stood there without moving, nor exuded any murderous aura, but silently blew the murderous aura of the two sisters into the surrounding cherry blossom forest.

The beautiful girl under the cherry blossom tree suddenly walked over and came to the side of the girl in red dress. She bent slightly and said softly: "Yu Ying has met the sect leader."

The murderous aura dissipated instantly.

The expressions on the faces of the two sisters suddenly stiffened.

The cold face of the girl in the red dress suddenly melted like snow and the spring breeze warmed the sun.

For the first time, she smiled at Luo Fei, with natural charm and beauty.
Chapter completed!