On the Day the Scumbag Got Married, I Lay Flat and Became His Sister-in-law Chapter 189

  Chapter 189 Mutation: Zimo, you can't get married!

  Chunhua also saw it, and said in a low voice: "It's fake that the young master wants to drink tea. He clearly wants to spend more time with the girl, so don't join in the fun."

   "But it's getting late, and we can't let them go on forever. I really don't understand why a fairy-like figure like the son is so obsessed." Qiu Shi's eyes were full of confusion.

  Chunhua laughed when he heard this: "I also think that the young master is too obsessed. A person who was so lonely before, couldn't move his eyes when he saw a girl. It must be because he loves girls too much?"

  Qiu Shi was happy to hear this, so he didn't intend to bother.

  Gu Xiyan waited for almost half an hour. Looking back, there was no one in the courtyard, only she and Zhou Muchu were talking at the gate of the courtyard, and the others had already avoided it.

   "My lord, hurry back." She immediately understood that everyone had seen through Zhou Mu's thoughts.

   This time Zhou Mu was finally willing to leave, walked a few steps and turned back: "Then can I see you tomorrow?"

   "No!" After Gu Xiyan finished speaking, she went back to the room first.

  Zhou Mu stared at Gu Xiyan's back, feeling that this girl didn't like him enough, she said she could get away, she was more decisive than him.

  Before falling asleep that night, he felt a little unbalanced, went to Qi Zhiyuan's bedside and asked, "Do you think Xiyan likes me?"

   "If Miss Gu doesn't like it, she won't agree to marry the son." Qi Zhiyuan yawned quietly.

  Zhou Mu frowned slightly: "Could I be the choice she has no choice? It just so happens that she needs a husband, and I happened to come to propose marriage."

  Qi Zhiyuan sighed in his heart. Young master, is it too late to think about this issue now?

   "Anyway, if a girl doesn't like the son, she has to marry him. If she doesn't like him now, she will like him in the future. There is no one better than the son. Miss Gu is a fool if she doesn't like it." Qi Zhiyuan finished in one breath.

   Can he go to bed now?

  Just now when he was asleep, Young Master suddenly stood in front of his bed just to ask such a question.

  He himself is emotionally blank, how does he know what it is like to be liked by a woman?

   "Your words seem to make sense." Zhou Mu sat down on the edge of the bed.

  Qi Zhiyuan looked at the hourglass, and his heart beat violently: "It's the hour, young master should rest earlier? Anyway, on the 20th day, the young master will accompany the girl to play. At that time, the young master and the young lady will cultivate and cultivate their relationship."

  Thinking about the wonderful date that is coming, you should be able to sleep peacefully, right?

   Zhou Mu finally didn't bother Qi Zhiyuan any more this time, he left Qi Zhiyuan's dormitory and went back to his own room, only to see Master Mingjue, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, appear.

  He was a little surprised, and stepped forward to meet Li: "What's the matter with Master coming so late?"

  Master Mingjue looked at the child who looked like a banished fairy, and felt that the child had grown up. He still remembers the child's dying appearance on the day when he was born.

   "The teacher is here to tell you, Zimo, you can't get married!" Master Mingjue explained the purpose of coming.

  He didn't expect that the child would fall in love with a woman one day. He thought that Zi Mo would never be able to marry a wife and have children in his life.

Zhou Mu's heart beat faster, and he anxiously defended: "If it's because of my illness, she suppressed my illness when I fell ill these two times. I think being with her, she can make me better. And , she has body fragrance on her body, it is the incense specially prepared by the master, it is exactly the same. By the way, she was born on the same month, same day, and same birthday as me. Her name is Xi, and I am Mu..."

   "Zi Mo, you like her that much?!" Master Mingjue had never seen Zhou Mu look so eager.

  This child grew up in a place like Fallen Immortal Temple, and has long since developed a disposition of wanting nothing. How has he ever seen a child so eager to explain?

"I like it. I like it so much that I want to keep it for myself, I want to be with her all the time, I like it so much that I want to be buried with her even if I die." Zhou Mu spoke quickly, as if trying to convince Master Mingjue: "I don't think it's okay if my disease can't be cured. As long as I'm with her, I won't get sick. I think she is my medicine..."

   Before he could finish speaking, Master Mingjue abruptly interrupted him: "My child, you cannot marry her, or you will harm her."

   Zhou Mu said incoherently: "Master's fortune-telling may also have errors and omissions. She is different from other women. I will not harm her, how could I harm her?"

  Gu Xiyan is the person he loves the most in his life, how could he be willing to harm her.

  Master Mingjue sighed deeply and said after a while, "Do you remember the poison your mother was poisoned by?"

   Of course Zhou Mu knew.

  The mother was poisoned too deeply, and gave birth to him with the last bit of strength, but died tragically when he was born.

"You don't just get sick because the zhenqi in your body is too chaotic, but also because of the toxins brought from your mother's body left in your body. This poison is overbearing and is passed on from the mother to the next generation. Even if you marry her, you can't consummate the marriage with her. Because this will also pass the poison to her, do you want her to repeat the tragedy of your mother?!" Master Mingjue said in a sad tone.

   There was a dead silence all around, Zhou Mu could only hear his own heavy breathing, and perhaps the cries of discontent in his heart.

"I was able to save you as a teacher many years ago. It was because of chance and because of your fate. If you marry her, she will only be a widow. If you consummate the house with her, the poison in your body will pass to her. If she has If you are pregnant, your child may suffer the same pain as you..."

   Before Master Mingjue finished speaking, Zhou Mu turned around and left the room, and went to the corridor.

  The slightly cold autumn wind blew by, lifting his robe and making it rustle. He stood in the wind, as if he wanted to ride the wind back.

   Not long ago, he was still fantasizing about the days when he and Gu Xiyan got married, and he would be in harmony, but he never expected that the dream would wake up so quickly.

   It's not yet winter, but he feels the bone-chilling chill...

  The next day Qi Zhiyuan got up early in the morning, before he went out, he saw Zhou Mu standing under the veranda.

  He was about to greet the young master as usual, but when he saw the young master's bleak back, he felt something was wrong.

  Young master must be ill, right?

  He slowed down and went to Zhou Mu's side, and asked cautiously: "When did you get up?!"

   Zhou Mu seemed to be petrified, as if he didn't hear him.

  At this time, Qi Zhiyuan could clearly see the black and blue holes under Zhou Mu's eyes, and the young master was wearing white single clothes, which were clearly changed after taking a bath yesterday.

   "Young Master, you won't stay up all night, right?" Qi Zhiyuan was very distressed.

  Zhou Mu didn't make a sound, looking at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, is it going to rain heavily?

  Afterwards, no matter what Qi Zhiyuan said, Zhou Mu didn't respond, which made Qi Zhiyuan very anxious.

  He called for Nanny Yin, and Nanny Yin also talked to Zhou Mu for a quarter of an hour, but Zhou Mu still didn't respond.

  Nurse Yin had no choice but to suddenly think of Gu Xiyan, so she said to Qi Zhiyuan: "Send Min'er a message and ask Miss Gu to come over..."

   "Don't look for her." Zhou Mu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke with a hoarse voice.

  Qi Zhiyuan and Nanny Yin looked at each other, and both felt that the young master looked very inappropriate.

  (end of this chapter)

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