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Chapter 295 I Have a Marriage Contract with the Corpse King (2)

Chapter 295 I Have a Marriage Contract with the Corpse King (2)

suburbs.

Pei was fortunate to stand in front of this ancient Chinese-style villa, looking at the ivy crawling all over the wall and the wind and rain mottled marks on the wall, he felt like he was filming a period drama.

Almost no one comes back to the old house on weekdays. There are only the old housekeeper and a few servants there all year round. The family only comes back to stay for about a week or two during the Chinese New Year.

The old housekeeper, Grandpa Li, was very happy to see Pei luckily come back suddenly. His old face was full of smiles, "How did Miss come back today? You haven't had dinner yet! Grandpa is going to prepare meals for you now, and be my friend." The best pickled fish, you haven't eaten it for a few months, you must want to eat it, right?"

Fortunately, Pei didn't want the old man to be happy in vain. Grandpa Li liked Pei Xing'er the most since he was a child, and she didn't want to let the old man down.

She thought that Mo Zhaotang had been asleep for more than 2000 years, not less than half an hour and an hour, so she nodded with a smile, "Okay, Grandpa, I will eat up all the sauerkraut that Grandpa made. Fish is the best, and I like it the most."

The old butler was very happy, and asked the servants to prepare cakes and milk, so as to give Pei Youxing a stomach first.

The old house of the Pei family really has the architectural style of the old society, with wooden furniture, exquisite crystal lamps and wall lamps, and paintings hanging on the walls. The whole building is complicated and exquisite, classical and elegant, as if portrayed in a movie big family in the old society.

Pei was lucky enough to sit on the sofa and check Weibo to pass the time. He ate a chocolate cake and two egg tarts, and drank a glass of milk.

After more than an hour, Pei was lucky enough to sit in the living room to eat. The old housekeeper and servants were more traditional. It was boring for her to eat alone, but the pickled fish was so delicious that she really finished it.

Seeing her complimenting him like this, the old housekeeper had a smile on his face, "Will the young lady rest in the old house tonight?"

Pei was fortunate enough to hum, and thought: "Tonight, it is estimated that her parents, grandparents, and brothers and sisters in this world will all have to come back. The whole family must be neat and tidy, that's right!"

Her room was on the third floor of the old house, facing the sun. The room was large and beautiful, in her favorite style. The maid went in to clean it every day, and the room was very clean.

The old butler sent her to the room before leaving. Pei was lucky enough to stay for a few minutes before sneaking into the basement.

The basement of their old house is actually a library, which contains many books, including ancient books from all over the world. Except during the Chinese New Year, Grandpa Pei and Grandma Pei will take a few days every quarter to sort out these ancient books.

When returning to the old house during the Chinese New Year, the Pei family often go to the library to read books. They have stayed in the world of pouring steel and neon lights for a long time. During the holidays, they sit quietly in the library, making a cup of tea, or cooking A cup of coffee is a very pleasant thing to enjoy.

Although Mo Zhaotang slept in the library of the old house, it was not a forbidden place. In Pei Xinger's memory, she was brought to the basement by her sister when she was seven years old, and that was the first time she saw Mo Zhaotang.

On the top of the basement wall, there will be a small window at a certain distance, which is used for lighting, and the dark and deep library is illuminated vaguely, sparsely and horizontally.

Pei Youyou remembered that it was a spring afternoon when Pei Xing'er heard her sister Pei Xiu'er mention Mo Zhaotang. She had heard stories about Mo Zhaotang from her parents since she was a child, so she curiously asked Pei Xiu'er, "Sister, sister, have you seen this before?" A brother?"

Pei Xiu'er is seven years older than Pei Xing'er, her younger sister is plump, with white lips and red teeth, delicate and cute, like a beautiful porcelain doll, everyone in the family dotes on her younger sister, and Pei Xiu'er is no exception.

She pinched Pei Xing'er's face and said, "Yes, Mo Zhaotang is the most handsome man I've ever seen, even better than the stars on TV."

Pei Xing'er was only seven years old, and she couldn't understand how much better looking than a celebrity was, so she pestered Pei Xiu'er to go and see her, but Pei Xiu'er didn't stop her, and took her to the basement.

At the end of the basement is an antique room with red sandalwood inlaid with white jade carved screens, a guqin decorated with ice blue tassels on a piano table, a beauty couch, ancient paintings in light ink and thick colors, black lacquer A square table with ten thousand characters, a mahogany group-carved desk, and a hollowed-out white jade incense burner on the table.

The furnishings of the room are extremely elegant and simple.

Mo Zhaotang was sleeping on the couch, wearing a moon-white robe, as handsome as ice and snow, like a jade statue carved from ice and snow, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was asleep.

Pei Xing'er was very young at that time, and she couldn't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness, so she thought that the brother who had been sleeping in the story was very good-looking, very, very good-looking.

After she revived Mo Zhaotang with a drop of blood, Pei Xing'er wanted to take good care of this man in accordance with the ancestral precepts passed down from her ancestors.

It's a pity that Mo Zhaotang never gave her a chance, he was extremely disappointed with the Pei family, Pei Xinger's surname is Pei, she is such a good girl, Mo Zhaotang wouldn't give her a single glance.

Fortunately, Pei turned on the light in the basement, and approached that room according to Pei Xinger's memory.

There was also a light in the room. Pei was lucky enough to find the light switch in the dark. With a snap, the incandescent light illuminated the scene in front of her. She saw the picture in Pei Xinger's memory, a classical and elegant room.

Pei was lucky enough to stand at the door for a few seconds, communicating with the white-haired fox, "I really feel like time and space are out of order now. In front is an antique room, behind is a modern library, Coca-Cola, this time the world is different from the previous one." The time and space in this world are messed up, is there really no problem?"

The white-haired fox was very calm, [I don't know about foxes, I'll know when something goes wrong, don't worry, baby. 】

Fortunately, Pei: "..."

She didn't bother to care about the white-haired fox, and walked in.

Mo Zhaotang was lying on a big ebony bed with gilded plum blossoms, his posture was very upright, his skin, which had not seen the sun in 2000, was almost transparent and pale, and under the white light, it was faintly buried under the skin the meridian.

As the light came, the man's face was clearly visible, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a beautiful nose and thin lips. Mo Zhaotang's facial features were very beautiful, almost enchantingly handsome.

He has long heroic eyebrows, thick eyelashes like crow feathers, lips that seem to be painted with light rouge, black hair that covers the entire bed, and snow-colored pale skin.

The bleak pitch black, the bleak snow white, and the bewitching bright red, the sleeping man has a sinister and bewitching aura that is so pervasive that it's frightening.

Fortunately, Pei sat down and stared at Mo Zhaotang's face. When she saw Mo Zhaotang for the first time, he and Pei Xing'er, that is, herself, were already together.

In other words, the current time point is earlier than the time point when she was a vampire.

Shit, how on earth did she get this man?
Pei Youxing was really curious, but she still had to wake up Mo Zhaotang first. Pei Xing'er's memory was of a drop of blood dripping directly on her mouth, and she felt it couldn't be done like this.

You have to get your first kiss first!

(End of this chapter)

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