Boss, she was forced to be the wife

The current journey is very close to Xuanyuan Kingdom.

It's just that Li's caravan traveled with so many people that they would turn around every three steps and pause after every five steps.

Wanmoluo slowed down his pace to a walk and waited patiently for them.

After the caravan stopped for the third time, Li Yinyi got off the carriage and walked towards Wanmoluo. He seemed to want to talk to her but hesitated embarrassedly not far away.

No matter what Wan Moluo was thinking, he pretended not to see it and just stared at the woods not far away in a daze.

"Hey, I'm calling you! What's your name?!"

Wan Moluo heard a discordant sound coming from behind him, turned around and realized that it was the second young master that Uncle Liu had spoken of who had stood behind him at some point.

"Are you talking to me?"

"if not?"

He rolled his eyes as expected and stood in front of Wanmoluo.

"I'm telling you, don't think you're justified just because you saved our lives by the way. Believe it or not, I can stop paying you at any time!"

"You can try."

Wan Moluo looked at him coldly, his dark pupils devoid of any emotion.

"You! How dare you threaten me!"

Xu Shi had never been spoken to in such an attitude. The second young master became furious and pointed at Wan Mo Luo and shouted:
"There are countless aides under my father who are better than you, but no one dares to talk to me like this!"

Wan Mo Luo dodged without leaving a trace, avoiding the opponent's attack.

Li Yinyi couldn't bear to see his brother fall to the ground in front of everyone. This would be too embarrassing for the young master of the aristocratic family.

So he ran away two steps and caught him first.

It was just that Li Yinyi looked at his own strength and the force of his brother's fall, and the two of them fell towards the ground in one fell swoop.

In the end, Li Yinyi was pinned down, and both brothers fell down.

"Second brother, you're okay."

But before Li Yinyi could say anything, his brother's slap fell mercilessly.

He stood up angrily and accused Li Yinyi:
"What's the use of you? You can't even catch me!"

"Sorry, second brother, I..."

"You can't stand firm yourself, and you blame others for not having time to support you. How weak are you?!"

Just when Li Yinyi was about to explain, Wan Moluo's cold voice came.

Looking at the angry look of the second young master of the Li family across from him, Wan Moluo felt that although this man looked bright and handsome, his character was really bad.

Even his concubine could not give any face to outsiders. It is hard to imagine how excessive he would be in private.

"Why do you care about me?!"

"Hey, Second Young Master, you are here -"

Just when the second young master of the Li family was about to continue attacking Wan Moluo, he heard Uncle Liu's voice.

"I just asked the cook to make some food. I was planning to take it to the second young master, but I didn't expect you to come out for some air."

As he spoke, Uncle Liu winked at the little attendant beside him. That little attendant should be the personal boy of the second young master of the Li family, and coaxed and coaxed him away.

Before leaving, the second young master of the Li family did not forget to give Wan Moluo a fierce look and said harshly:
"You wait for me!"

Wan Mo Luo just watched with cold eyes and sent away such a plague god. Before Uncle Liu could say anything, Li Yinyi walked to Wan Mo Luo and said:
"Thank you, Young Hero, for speaking up for me. It's just that my second brother has always had this kind of temper. I hope Young Hero doesn't mind."

At this time, Uncle Liu also stepped forward, looked at Wan Mo Luo with some guilt and said:
"The fourth young master is right. The second young master is indeed a little more coquettish and naive. I hope the young master will be honest!"

Wan Moluo was speechless after hearing Uncle Liu's explanation.
This kind of character that is unreasonable and wants to fight for three points even if there is no reason is called "Jiaohan", right?
I always feel that the word Jiaohan is a bit insulting.

Wan Moluo remained silent, neither saying yes nor saying bad.

It's just that Uncle Liu was very busy, and before he could say anything more, he was called away.

At this time, only Li Yinyi was left standing here.

Wan Moluo looked at him and saw five slap marks gradually appearing on his fair cheek. It seemed that the second young master of the Li family was quite capable of hitting people.

Seeing Wan Moluo looking at his cheek, Li Yinyi, who was originally reserved, felt as if his face was burning, and he didn't even dare to look at Wan Moluo.

"external application"

Wan Moluo put a bottle of ointment on his waist for bruises into Li Yinyi's hand. Seeing his appearance at this time, Wan Moluo couldn't help but think that if Runzhi was treated like this in the Wan Sheng Palace
Worry could not help but arise in my heart.

Although Wan Moluo's face was cold, the jade-colored bottle in Li Yinyi's hand was heated by contact with his own body temperature. When he opened it, he found a refreshing ointment, which made him feel the kindness of the person opposite him.

It seemed that the bottle of ointment had endless enthusiasm, which made Li Yinyi's whole body burn. In the end, he had no choice but to say weakly, "I'm leaving first" and ran away without looking back.

Wanmara:
I always feel that there is something wrong with the two brothers of the Li family.

But according to their traveling speed, they would not be able to reach Xuanyuan Kingdom until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

So under Wan Moluo's suggestion, Li's caravan sped up and finally successfully entered Xuanyuan Kingdom half a month later.

After seeing the spacious and elegant door of Li's house, Wanmoluo breathed a sigh of relief.

He handed the horse he was holding to the Li family's groom, turned to look at Uncle Liu and said:
"Uncle Liu, where do you pay the wages?" Uncle Liu looked at Wan Mo Luo with a smile and said to Wan Mo Luo:
"Thank you for your hard work, young hero. I'll have someone take you to collect the wages."

Wan Moluo nodded and followed the attendants assigned by Uncle Liu to a side courtyard of the Li family.

Finally arriving at their home, Li Yinyi and Li Yishuang stepped out of the carriage one after another. Looking at the familiar plaque of the Li family, they both felt extremely cordial.

Li Yinyi glanced around briefly, but did not see Wan Mo Luo's familiar figure. During this period, as long as he secretly opened the window on the carriage, he could see Wan Mo Luo's figure walking in front.

He searched half-heartedly, but still didn't see it.

"What are you looking for, Master?"

The boy beside him asked casually when he saw his master looking around.

"It's nothing."

Li Yinyi withdrew his gaze. Before he could express his thoughts, he heard the crisp words of his second brother Li Yishuang:
"finally arrived at home!!"

"Eh? Where is that Wanmoluo who always has a cold face?!"

At this time, Uncle Liu stepped forward and said respectfully to Li Yishuang:

"Reporting to the young master, Wan Shaoxia went to the backyard to collect his wages."

"She's leaving?!"

Li Yishuang was startled and saw Uncle Liu looking at him strangely. He coughed and said pretentiously:

"No, we can't let her go! I still have some things with her that I haven't given to me yet! Go to the checkout place now, don't pay her, let her come to me!"

"But Master, this is"

"What's wrong! You don't even listen to what I say! Believe it or not, I'll tell my mother and let her slap you!"

Uncle Liu had no choice but to nod, and after saying that the old slave was leaving, he quickly walked into the yard.

The second brother's words fell on Li Yinyi's ears. He couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, walked to Li Yishuang and asked:
"Second brother, what did Mr. Wan leave behind with you?"

When Li Yishuang heard that his half-brother was speaking, he was obviously very unhappy. He waved his hands impatiently, not even bothering to look at Li Yinyi:

"What do you want to do? Just mind your own business."

With that said, he entered the Li Mansion without looking back, leaving Li Yinyi standing alone in embarrassment.

"Master, he has gone too far! You are also a master, why should he keep bossing you around?"

"All right."

Li Yinyi withdrew his gaze and looked at Li Yishuang who was leaving angrily in the distance. He seemed to be always in a hot mood and looked like he was not afraid of anyone.

It's just that Wan Shaoxia.
Li Yinyi lowered his head and thought for a moment, then slowly walked into the Li Mansion——

——I'm afraid she's not just following her second brother.

Wan Moluo followed the boy and just came out after getting his wages, when he bumped into Uncle Liu who hurried in.

"what happened?"

Wan Moluo helped Uncle Liu and asked kindly when he saw that he was sweating profusely in a hurry.

Although he was very disliked by Li Yishuang, who was arrogant, domineering, shallow and ignorant, Uncle Liu still respected him very much.

"Ah, Wan Shaoxia. I came here to ask if your wages have been paid."

"got it"

"Oh oh oh, that's good, that's good."

Wan Moluo looked at Uncle Liu's old face as he wiped the sweat off his head, and felt that his expression did not mean 'that's good'.

"Now that we are married to the Li family, it's time for me to leave."

"Hey! Wan Shaoxia!"

Uncle Liu quickly grabbed Wan Mo Luo and said with some embarrassment:
"I'm afraid you can't leave yet. The second young master said that he left something with you. If it's convenient, can you return it to him in person?"

"inconvenient."

Wan Moluo refused coldly. She really didn't want to say another word to this man who had no quality and was unreasonable.

Then Wan Mo Luo tore off a money bag from his body and threw it to Uncle Liu.

"This is what your second young master put here with me. You can take it and return it to him."

Uncle Liu caught it in a hurry, but felt that it was light and light inside, as if there were a few hard things, but when he weighed the weight, it didn't look like a silver ingot.

"Don't open it, you know your second young master's temper."

Uncle Liu's hand that he subconsciously wanted to open suddenly stopped, thinking that if his second young master found his things, he would open them.

The last time he cried, made a fuss and smashed things, the slave got twenty slaps. Uncle Liu swallowed and carefully put the money bag into his arms.

"Master Wan!"

At this time, Wan Moluo had already reached the door of the side courtyard. He ignored Uncle Liu's shouts behind him and left without looking back.