Marriage in the Underworld
How dare he say she has rabies!
The woman was flustered and exasperated. With a stomp of her foot, she broke the stool she was stepping on!
Mo Ruo was forced to get up, but he didn't forget to take away the other pot of wine on the table.
Even if he had to break the pot, he couldn't break his wine.
"Crazy girl, are you sick?"
His voice was full of alcohol.
The woman was angry, "You dare say I'm sick? I think you don't want to live anymore. "
As she spoke, she touched her waist and instantly pulled out a silver whip. It came out of her body like a nimble water snake.
Then she swung it at Mo Ruo.
But —
The strength was strong, but the direction was wrong.
In the end, she swung it on the ground, causing dust to fly.
The surrounding people immediately moved away in a circle, afraid to get involved in the dispute.
Mo Ruo stared at the whip in her hand and mocked, "You're quite strong, but little girl, you can't swing your whip carelessly. It's fine if you hit me, but if you hit an innocent person, you'll be the one to suffer."
"Cut the crap. Looking at you, you don't seem like a powerless Jianghu warlock. Why don't you bring out your special skill and have a showdown with me? I'll let you have a taste of my Life Reaping Whip."
"Girl, don't mess around."
"Too late."
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung the whip once more with great force.
Mo Ruo didn't fight back, but dodged everywhere.
From time to time, he even had time to drink some wine.
The whips were either on the ground or on the pillars of the corridor, making crackling sounds.
"Brat, come on!"
"This young master won't argue with a little girl. You better put away that whip of yours, or I'll burn it."
"Alright, then come on and try. Let's see if you have the ability."
And so, the two of them fought again.
The surrounding people were originally hiding in fear, but after the two of them fought for so many rounds, as if it was a performance, everyone cheered.
"Good fight, good fight!"
"Hurry up and fight …"
Some people even took out their wallets to throw silver over.
The Lantern Festival became even more lively because of this scene, and many people crowded over.
Wei Yi also jumped up and down with the jack-o '-lantern in his hand, cheering, "Brother Mo Ruo, you can do it! Hit her! Hit her!"
The scene was extremely comical!
Of the two, one was fighting and the other was dodging.
Ji Yunshu couldn't stand it anymore. She asked Jing Rong, "Aren't you going to persuade him?"
He drank his wine and didn't even look over there. He just replied indifferently, "Outsiders don't have the right to interfere in matters between a man and a woman."
There was a hidden meaning in his words.
"If we continue to fight like this, everyone will know about it. What if someone dies?"
"It's good that someone died. When the time comes, we can arrange a ghost marriage for Mo Ruo so that he won't be lonely when he's alive and lonely when he's in the netherworld."
"…"
She deeply felt the pain of growing up with Mo Ruo.
The prince was so cold!
Ji Yunshu was about to wipe the sweat off her forehead when Jing Rong looked up at her with a serious expression. "If I die, will you marry me in the underworld?"
Puff –
"Worthy of you …"
Before she could finish her sentence, the stirring voice suddenly stopped.
She saw Mo Ruo pull the silver whip. With a tug of his wrist, the woman staggered a few steps due to the inertia.
"Let go!"
She was full of arrogance.
Mo Ruo's expression was calm. He chuckled lightly and directly sprinkled the wine in his hand on the whip.
Then –
He looked at Jing Rong!
After receiving his signal, Jing Rong flicked a candle that was originally on the table. With a light wave of his sleeve, the candle spun in the air and landed in Mo Ruo's hand in the blink of an eye.
The strange thing was that the candle had not been extinguished.
Mo Ruo pointed the candle at the bottom of the whip and said in a threatening tone, "Miss, if you don't put away your whip, I will really burn it."
The woman was flustered and exasperated.
She was really worried. "If you dare burn my whip, I will make you pay with your life."
"Then you better know your place. Although this young master is famous for having tender and protective feelings for the fairer sex, you are a stubborn rock. If you make me unhappy, forget about burning your whip, I might even throw you into the furnace."
"You …"
"I'll ask you again. Put away the whip? Or not? "
The woman gritted her teeth and hesitated for a while.
Mo Ruo's patience was not good. He held the candle and was about to light the whip.
Suddenly!
A small stone came out of nowhere and extinguished the flame of the candle in his hand.
The woman immediately took the opportunity to pull the silver whip out of his hand and was about to swing it at him again.
But before the whip could move, the second stone hit her wrist. For a moment, she was powerless and the whip fell to the ground.
The 'culprit' walked out from the crowd.
"Miss, today is the annual Lantern Festival. Why make it so unpleasant? Why don't we forget it? If you want to continue drinking, I will entertain you. "
The voice was very pleasant.
It was Mu Jin!
She did not expect her to know martial arts.
The woman painfully held her wrist that was hit red by the stone. She glared at her. "Who are you?"
"My name is Mu Jin. I was having a poetry contest here. Miss, after making such a fuss, I lost my mood."
"I hit my opponent. You just need to read your poem. Why do you care about me? I haven't decided who's the winner yet. "
"But Miss, you are obviously not this young master's match. Why do you want to make things difficult for yourself? As the saying goes, no discord, no concord. Why don't we sit down together. I will get someone to bring a few pots of good wine. We can enjoy the lanterns while drinking. How about that? "
Actually, the woman was not stupid. She knew that Mo Ruo was letting her win. Otherwise, she would have been at a disadvantage.
After a moment of deliberation, she pouted her lips and stiffened her neck. She retrieved the whip and wrapped it around her waist again.
Then, she used this as a stepping stone.
"Fine, I will give you face." She did not forget to threaten Mo Ruo again. "Listen, I am not afraid of you. If this wasn't the Lantern Festival, I would have killed you."
Mo Ruo did not argue. He was tired of making a fuss.
He smiled and felt that this little girl was actually quite cute.
Not long after, Mu Jin ordered her people to bring a few pots of wine.
"These pots of wine have been fermented for a year. I personally brewed them. Everyone, please have a taste." She pushed a bowl of wine in front of Jing Rong. "Young Master Jing, please have a taste."
Jing Rong stared at the bowl of wine and secretly glanced at Ji Yunshu. Then, he replied with a smile, "Alright, let's try Miss Mu Jin's wine."
He took a sip and praised.
"Hmm, not bad. The wine's fragrance is strong but not greasy. It tastes sweet and intoxicating. It really matches Li Liang's two lines of poetry. 'I don't know if wine is wine, and the wind doesn't know if it's fragrant.'"
"Young Master knows Li Liang?"
"How could I not know? Li Liang's heart wandered. He didn't like to be bound. His poems were also full of spirituality. "
"Young Master is indeed knowledgeable. You even know Li Liang, a hidden genius."
"Doesn't Miss know him too?"
The two exchanged a smile.
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