Quickly wear a little flirt and become a scumbag

Chapter 130 Being Hounded by the Demon Lord 29
Xia Yin had a hunch that there was nothing good to happen. A person's black belly is bad, just like a dog can't change eating shit.

But the IOU was signed by her own hands, and with Mo Sicheng's status and methods, she would never give her a chance to repent.

"Tell me, what method?"

She would agree no matter how much it was too much, the big deal was to complete the task before fulfilling his conditions.

It was easy for her to deal with Xia Mengqing.

This mission would be the easiest if not for meeting Mo Sicheng.

Xia Mengqing is not as smart as Bai Muxin.

She doesn't want to mess with anyone who has anything to do with Mo Fenghua.

Although he knew that Mo Sicheng and Mo Fenghua were not the same person, it was his fault that they looked too much alike, especially the pair of eyes that could see through everything, and Xia Yin became angry when he saw it.

Mo Sicheng took out the IOU, smiled and said in the most gentle words: "Although I reluctantly agreed to your father's entreaties, I don't like forcing people to make things difficult, and I can't bear to see you as a girl. Your reputation will be ruined from now on. How about this? This IOU is a dowry."

Xia Yin opened his mouth wide in surprise.

i wipe...

Is Mo Sicheng poor?

The fiefs of the thirteen counties of Kyushu can be so poor that they don't even want to give a dowry when they marry a wife, and they are so grandiose.

Xia Huai'an begged him, but Xia Yin didn't believe it at all.

The most shameless person she has ever met is Mo Sicheng, there is absolutely no other.

"Okay, I promise."

Anyway, before she got married, she would definitely be able to complete the task. Since she was determined not to marry him, it was normal not to accept his dowry.

Mo Sicheng was stunned, she actually agreed so quickly.

Could it be that he misunderstood the person, Xia Yin is no different from those women who are greedy for glory, wealth, power, and vanity, but their methods are more sophisticated.

"What? Not happy? Then I'll regret it."

Mo Sicheng turned around, "I will ask Zuo Shu to deliver the marriage certificate tomorrow morning. This matter will be kept secret for the time being. As for when we will get married, I will inform you."

Xia Yin also went back to the room, the two of them walked in the same direction, with their backs facing each other and neither of them looked back.

Mo Sicheng's tone was an order, not a discussion. It didn't look like he was going to marry a wife, and buying and selling slaves was more or less the same.

As for the marriage letter, Xia Yin didn't go through the ancient missions much, so he knew a little bit about it.

It's similar to a marriage certificate, buy the ticket first, then get on the bus, and take their names to Dali Temple for record, and after the seal is stamped, she and Mo Sicheng are nominally husband and wife.

It's just a name, Xia Yin doesn't care.

Went back to the room and fell asleep soundly.

When I woke up the next day, I heard noisy footsteps outside before washing up. It seemed that many people were coming here.

"irises and orchids."

Zhilan stood outside the door and watched the eldest lady rush into the yard with a large group of people.

But Xia Yin didn't call her, she didn't dare to disturb Xia Yin to sleep.

When Zhilan heard the shout, she immediately opened the door and went in to report: "Miss, the eldest lady came with the master and a group of servants, would you like to go out to greet her?"

Just as Xia Yin put down the foot next to the bed that needed to wear shoes, she shrank back, lying in the quilt so weak that she would die at any time, her breathing became extremely difficult.

His eyes were as sharp as knives, and the chill in his eyes was more freezing than the icy winter.

"Zhilan, if you want to survive, you need to be smart, understand?"

Zhilan trembled, she dared not say a word, she hurriedly ran out to meet Xia Huai'an and Mrs. Liu.

(End of this chapter)