Transmigrating into a Man's Wife: I Share the Pain with the Male Protagonist

"Guozi, your young master should be engaged, right? Is it the Wang family that sent the flower-viewing invitation last time?" Li Mofu looked up and asked.

Guozi let out a puzzled "ah" and frowned. He put the fresh peaches on the small table and said, "No, the young master has an engagement?"

Mo Yi, who was sitting not far away, shook his head. "I haven't heard of it. Where did you hear that?"

"...ah...I just remembered the flower-viewing sticker. Thinking that your young master has reached the age, I thought..." Li Mofu's eyes dodged and his words were vague.

"Mr. Li, you've heard the wrong thing. The Wang family that sent the flower-viewing invitation last time has an engagement with the Marquis Wen Ning's Mansion. It has nothing to do with you, young master. If anyone hears about it, you'll be in trouble." Mo Yi said.

Li Mofu was filled with questions, "Huh? Who?"

"General Liang from the Marquis Wen Ning's Mansion, Liang Yu." Mo Yi said.

Li Mofu's jaw dropped in shock. Isn't that the supporting actor?!

This male supporting role has married the female lead?!

This is a female-oriented novel! Why is the male protagonist not marrying the female protagonist?!

Well, Li Mofu is about to be confused by himself.

"When did you say you would get married?" Li Mofu asked again.

"I heard that they will wait until Miss Wang turns 18 before getting married." Mo Yi said after thinking for a while.

"Then where is your young master?" Li Mofu asked puzzledly.

"Young Master doesn't have a marriage contract yet," Mo Yi said.

“?” Li Mofu’s head was bald.

When did the plot develop into this?

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April 19th is the day to write a letter to Lu Mingyun again.

Li Mofu was not happy about the change in the plot.

Because in this world, the person he knows best is the heroine!

Now the heroine and the hero have no relationship, which makes him feel more or less panicked.

Li Mofu felt that the best ending for him was that he and Lu Mingyun stopped sharing pain. He was useless to Lu Mingyun, but Lu Mingyun did not take his life, but just locked him in the yard.

Then it would be a good thing for him for the heroine to be the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion.

Because the heroine is a kind and ruthless person, everything will be fine if you don't provoke her.

but now……

Li Mofu couldn't write a single word with the pen in his hand. He didn't know what to write.

"Young Master, you can write about some happy things that happened recently." Nanny Liang suggested from the side.

Li Mofu pouted and said, "No, he has been thinking about all sorts of things recently and is not happy at all."

Madam Liang blinked. It was obvious that Master Li was still happy about finding money a few days ago. Shouldn't he write about it? Even though it was only five cents.

"Then write about some unpleasant things?" Nanny Liang suggested again.

Li Mofu was in tears, he felt very unhappy about writing the letter!

Nanny Liang was embarrassed. For a moment, she understood what Master Li was thinking.

"Then write about the weather, what happened in the past two days, what you want to do when the young master comes back, and what you expect for the future." Nanny Liang said again.

Li Mofu blinked, started writing, and said as he wrote, "It's a sunny day today. I hope it rains. I can sleep more comfortably on rainy days."

"There's nothing special these past two days. The streets are still bustling, and the egg yolk pastries and milk pastries are still delicious. That braised meat shop has a new dish: braised lotus root stems. It's delicious."

"When will you come back? I want to see beautiful women dancing, listening to beautiful women singing, and seeing beautiful women winking at me."

"Finally, I hope that I will be rich and powerful in the future, have a big house and a big yard, and never have to worry about food and drink."

“…” Nanny Liang.

"Is this okay?" Li Mofu had already filled a piece of paper.

"...Of course, the thought is what matters most." said Nanny Liang.

Li Mofu blew on the letter paper, then began to write on the envelope cover, and put it in place when the letter paper was dry.

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On the other side, Lu Mingyun, who received the letter, read it word by word in the candlelight, and the smile on his lips deepened little by little.

"What you wrote is the same as what a seven or eight-year-old child would write." Lu Mingyun laughed at Li Mofu.

Mo Zhu yawned not far from Lu Mingyun. This was not the first time that the young master had received a letter from Master Li. Wasn't this something he had known for a long time?

"He had a big daydream and wrote it perfunctorily." How could Lu Mingyun not see Li Mofu's attitude when he wrote the letter.