Mu Lingwei knew he would agree, so she smiled slightly and praised: "There is a pattern."
"Second, Mu Lingwei and Jun Mohan are just a fake couple. During their future life together, Jun Mohan and Mu Lingwei will live in separate rooms, and Jun Mohan promises that he will never do anything disrespectful to Mu Lingwei.
You can’t even move or even touch your fingers.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Jun Mohan pulled the corners of his lips and smiled. She was referring to what happened in the morning!
He then said directly: "Should we also write that Mu Lingwei is absolutely not allowed to do things to me that only husband and wife can do, such as staring at me in a lewd way, or stripping off my clothes to directly seduce me?"
Mu Lingwei blushed again in a hopeless manner, closed her eyes, and said, "When did I take off my clothes to seduce you... Those were all accidents."
Jun Mohan stared at her coldly and said calmly: "No? Do you want me to count them for you?"
"Forget it, write it down." She was definitely here to be tortured.
Guo Yan raised another question, "When the princess helped the prince treat his leg, she also had physical contact, and during rehabilitation, would it violate the second rule?"
"Last time, the prince took off his clothes, and the princess helped the prince to treat him. Touching the body is inevitable. The second point is simply unnecessary..." he said again.
Suddenly, Mu Lingwei's face turned red again, and she looked directly at Guo Yan...
Jun Mohan looked at Mu Lingwei with a smile on his lips...
"Except during treatment." Mu Lingwei said coldly.
Jun Mohan pursed his lips and smiled again, and said: "What kind of punishment will be received for those who violate the agreement? Do you want to also write it down?"
Mu Lingwei always felt that his smile was a bit sinister, "Could it be that if you are bitten by a dog, will it bite you back?"
"And you can't have any inappropriate thoughts about me. When your bestiality strikes, please go out and turn left..."
In an instant, Jun Mohan's face turned cold again, and he didn't know who had the bestiality.
He said: "Very good, we are mutually exclusive. I hope you remember and don't try to climb into my bed."
"It's settled, whoever loses will admit that he is a puppy." After finishing her words, Mu Lingwei suddenly felt a little childish.
"Third, after Jun Mohan's leg is cured, Mu Lingwei and Jun Mohan will make peace. They will never interact with each other until life and death." Mu Lingwei's face turned red with anger. Why did she mention the second thing?
How about disgusting yourself?
Suddenly, Jun Mohan stopped writing, looked at her coldly, and said, "Even if I divorce you, are you sure you can escape the concubine's pursuit?"
Mu Lingwei gave him a cold look without showing any signs of weakness, "Just divorce me. In short, just keep me away from you, the god of plague."
At this time, anger rose again in Jun Mohan's eyes. Seeing that he was about to get angry again, Mu Lingwei said quickly: "Don't be angry. If you divorce me, it won't be what you want. Otherwise, how could Shangguan Han sit on the throne of the princess?
Besides, you have already..."
She glanced at Zhen'er again, but she couldn't say the next words.
Jun Mohan pinched his fingers tightly. Is this woman mentally ill? Who said he was going to marry Shangguan Han.
What happened to her today? Why did she always talk about Shangguan Han?
Suddenly, he dropped the pen and said angrily: "You can get out."
"I won't leave tonight unless I make my words clear." Mu Lingwei said stubbornly: "Fourth, after divorcing Mu Lingwei, Jun Mohan must ensure Mu Lingwei's safety, and at least send Mu Lingwei to her home.
Leave Long Yuan Kingdom."
"You want to leave?" he asked again.
"It has nothing to do with you." She replied, and then said: "Write quickly."
When Jun Mohan saw her like that, she looked funny and funny. After marrying him, she still wanted to escape?
The next moment, Jun Mohan suddenly became good-tempered again and said calmly: "Zhen'er, Yanmo."
Immediately afterwards, he took a new brush, dipped it in ink, and started writing again. After finishing writing, he said again: "Is there a fifth item? There is not enough paper."
Mu Lingwei was stunned, how could such a big piece of paper not be enough? So, she stepped forward again, glanced at it, and said angrily: "You don't know how to summarize? Mu Lingwei and Jun Mohan just
Two names, if you write Party A and Party B instead of you, you will die. Also, who asked you to write these words in their original words, and write them so explicitly..."
"You just said you wanted me to write it, did you say it yourself?" Jun Mohan said directly: "If you have the ability, you can write it yourself."
Mu Lingwei doesn't know how to spell words, let alone use a writing brush. This damn man just seizes on her weakness.
Sure enough, people's weaknesses must not be exposed to others casually, otherwise they will grab their pigtails.
So, she read what he wrote again, and when she read the second article, she was shocked again: "What do you mean by adding an accident exception at the end?"
"Because I am afraid that you will violate the agreement and have accidents involving physical contact outside of the treatment time, which will make you feel embarrassed." Jun Mohan said shamelessly.
Mu Lingwei's face turned red with anger, "Rewrite."
If there are a few more accidents, the second rule will become non-existent.
"I am tired. If you want to write it, you can write it yourself." Jun Mohan handed the pen to her directly and stared at her with eyes as deep as an ancient well.
Mu Lingwei exhaled suddenly, feeling as if her whole body was on fire.
In the end, he had to say: "That's it. You make another copy, and we sign and stamp it. Zhen'er and Guo Yan also sign on it."
A slight smile appeared on Jun Mohan's lips again, and he said: "I said that I am tired. Don't you know that it is already very late today?"
Mu Lingwei must have wanted to ask God, if God could give her a pen, she would not be so controlled by others.
After a while, Jun Mohan said again: "I will copy it for you tomorrow. Tonight, you will treat my leg first."
"Guo Yan, go to the accounting office and get four thousand taels of silver." Jun Mohan said directly.
Mu Lingwei's eyes were stunned when she heard that, four thousand taels? What did he mean?
Guo Yan and Zhen'er were also stunned. If the princess couldn't cure the prince's illness, and it cost four thousand taels each time, the prince would go bankrupt.
Mu Lingwei said quickly: "Guo Yan isn't going to get the money yet."
Tomorrow she would use the money to redeem Xiaoyu's life, and then she would settle the dozen children, and then she would start her own ancient road to fortune.
Her purpose was to ask for money, lest he sarcastically say to her later that "even a penny belongs to me."
Jun Mohan calmly took the initiative to sign his name on the paper, and asked Zhen'er and Guo Yan to sign as witnesses.
Guo Yan left after leaving his name, and Zhen'er wanted to leave too.
After that, Jun Mohan said again: "It's your turn."
Mu Lingwei took the pen and felt a little embarrassed. The font was too ugly.
She glanced at the words on the paper again. She didn't expect that Jun Mohan's handwriting was so beautiful. The pen was full of ink, like flowing clouds and flowing water. Each stroke was handled very well, without any sloppiness. Such a handwriting should be
Compare it to many calligraphers.
"You don't even know how to write your name, do you want me to teach you how to write it?" He thought that Mu Lingwei's handwriting was indeed as ugly as chicken feet.