After dying early, I traveled to ancient times and became a boy

Mo Yuyan watched the people coming in and out. Some came to bring him food, some came to relieve himself, and some came in to measure his clothes.

The little girl was probably scolded by the host on the first day she came. She never spoke to Mo Yuyan again after that. She didn't answer anything Mo Yuyan asked, which made Mo Yuyan very annoyed.

The window went dark twice, and when it lit up again, three or four maids and servants came to Mo Yuyan carrying wedding dresses, and each of them had a smile on their face.

"Young Master is awake!" The leading woman said with a smile, "Hurry up and change his clothes."

Mo Yuyan didn't have much strength left. She wanted to struggle, but her strength was not as good as the two little girls.

The Hu family only gave Mo Yuyan one meal a day, and very little water. They were afraid that Mo Yuyan would run away after eating too much.

"Please let me go, and I will give you money..." Mo Yuyan said weakly.

The old woman replied, "It's not that I won't let you go, it's that we can't. Young Master, please let me go. The Hu family is rich and powerful, and you won't suffer any loss if you marry into our family. If the wedding is auspicious, you will be the young lady, and you will live a life of luxury. Isn't that wonderful?"

Mo Yuyan smiled bitterly and asked, "What if your young master dies because of my wedding?"

The old woman's face turned pale, "Don't talk nonsense."

Mo Yuyan continued, "Let me tell you, my life isn't good at all. My father and brother were killed by me, and my father and sister are also killed by me. If you want your young master to die sooner, then marry me for your own good pleasure."

After hearing this, the old woman didn't dare to make a decision and hurried out to find someone.

After a while, a well-dressed lady walked in. The woman was about forty years old, wearing a maroon cotton jacket, holding a hot water bottle in both hands, a gold hairpin on her head, and her face was powdered.

"Madam, that's what he said." The old woman lowered her eyebrows.

Mrs. Hu frowned, then said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. I already know his background. The person Hu Liang introduced is a good match and is beautiful. There will be no problem."

Hu Liang... Mo Yuyan had heard of this name. He was Hu Xiaoyu's cousin. It was he and his father who sold Hu Xiaoyu to Ye Dayong's family.

"What Hu Liang? I don't even know him." Mo Yuyan said, "My name is Mo Yuyan, and I'm from the capital."

Mrs. Hu paused. "People from the capital, aren't you talking about people from Ye Village?"

"I'm just staying temporarily with my relatives in Yejia Village." Mo Yuyan said, "You'd better let me go quickly, otherwise I will report you to the police and accuse you of human trafficking."

"Then I can't let you go." Mrs. Hu smiled, "Change his clothes, and then he will get married with the young master."

Respectable families usually hold their wedding ceremony at dusk and go straight to the bridal chamber after the ceremony, but the Hu family wanted to bring good luck to their young master, so they chose noon, when the Yang energy is the strongest and can scare away the ghosts who are seeking revenge.

Because they were afraid that Mo Yuyan would have the strength to escape, the Hu family did not provide him with food today. They also sent three maids and servants to hold him down and force him to go to the wedding hall obediently.

Afraid that Mo Yuyan would say something nonsense during the wedding ceremony, the Hu family still blocked his mouth.

He couldn't be tied up during the ceremony, as it would be bad if the guests saw him, so two strong men were assigned to hold him down during the ceremony.

The Hu family was considered a wealthy family in Hujia Village, with maids, servants, and servants serving them. Today, there were many people inside and outside the house, and it would be very difficult for Mo Yuyan, dressed in her wedding dress, to escape.

The time had arrived and the guests had already taken their seats. Mo Yuyan was escorted to the hall by two big men to prepare for the wedding ceremony.

"Wuwuwu..." I don't want to...

Mo Yuyan struggled desperately, but he had been hungry for several meals and had no strength to begin with. Now with two big men holding him down, he could not break free.

"Bring the young master here." With the order from Mr. Hu, a "young master Hu" was brought over.

It turns out that Master Hu is not a living person, but a big red-haired rooster.

As Mo Yuyan lowered her head and spoke, she caught sight of the rooster from the edge of her veil. She felt both angry and sad. Angry that the young master couldn't even get out of bed, yet he still wanted to get married to bring good luck. Sad that she was about to become the rooster's wife.

“Woo woo woo…” Help!

Brother, eldest brother, second brother, where are you?

"The auspicious time has arrived, let's pay our respects!" the matchmaker shouted.

Firecrackers were heard outside, popping for a long time. After the firecrackers were finished, it was time to get married.

"A worship of heaven and earth..."

Mo Yuyan was escorted to the door and bowed. He kept struggling, but it was no use.

"Second worship high hall..."

Mo Yuyan thought of his father. He didn't want to worship these people, he only wanted to worship his father.

"Husband and wife pay homage..."

With the matchmaker's final shout, the ceremony was complete.

"congratulations."

Mo Yuyan heard someone saying auspicious words, but he just found it irritating.

"Hurry up and help the young lady to the bridal chamber." said Mrs. Hu.

At this moment, a servant came running in in a panic, "Master, Madam, it's bad, the young master, the young master is dead..."

"What?" Mr. Hu stood up in shock. "What did you say?"

The servant repeated, "Just now I went to call the young master, but he didn't respond for a long time. When I looked over, he had already opened his eyes and passed away!"

The two elders of the Hu family hurried to their son's room and did not forget to bring Mo Yuyan with them.

Mo Yuyan just felt happy in his heart. Just celebrate the good news. If you can't celebrate it, then you can just be happy.

There was a maid and a boy in Young Master Hu's room. The boy went to report the news, and the maid stayed in the room crying.

"Woo woo, Master..."

When Mr. Hu heard her crying, he kicked her aside and said, "Get lost! My son will be fine!"

He ran to the bed to see his son, and sure enough, he saw a pale, thin-cheeked young man staring with his eyes, as if they were about to pop out.

"My son, my son..." Mr. Hu stepped forward and touched his son. The body was still warm, so he must have died not long ago.

At this time, Mo Yuyan's veil had fallen somewhere. He looked at Young Master Hu with his eyes bulging and his mouth slightly open, looking as if he was scared to death.

Mo Yuyan thought back to the long string of firecrackers that had just been set off. The sound was indeed very loud. Could it be that Young Master Hu was frightened to death by firecrackers in his sleep?

Before he could finish his thought, Mo Yuyan was taken to Young Master Hu's bedside.

Mrs. Hu said, "You are a jinx! You killed my son."

Mo Yuyan thought: I told you that I have a bad life, but you didn’t believe me. Do you blame me?

Mrs. Hu took out her anger on Mo Yuyan and slapped him twice, making him see stars.

"Wow..." Mo Yuyan felt very wronged. It wasn't me who wanted to get married, but you guys who wanted to get married and killed our son. How could you blame me?

"Drag him away and keep him under strict guard!" Mrs. Hu said, "Once you enter our Hu family, you are a member of the Hu family in life and a ghost of the Hu family in death!"

Mo Yuyan's eyelids twitched and he thought to himself: Not good.