Boss, she was forced to be the wife

"This is Master, I wonder if Wan Shaoxia has any advice?"

After receiving Gu Qin's answer, Wan Mo Luo understood, but he just cupped his hands and said sincerely:

"I admire Fuling's method very much, so I asked about it out of curiosity."

"When Master proposed the implementation of this matter, we encountered a lot of resistance, but fortunately the final result was good."

Gu Qin sighed, then looked into the distance with admiration and said:

"Master is worthy of being a master, and it is not something that we can just guess at will."

So the two chatted about the matter for a while, but it was just useless gossip, and before they knew it, it was noon again.

Staying in Fuling for several days was the most stable day Wan Mo Luo had spent in this period of time.

She also gradually understood why Gu Qin wanted her to stay in the Fuling sect.

This place is not only green mountains and green waters, but also a land of outstanding people.

It's quite comfortable and comfortable to live here.

After getting up in the morning, you can simply wash up and do some morning exercises, then go check on the Fuling disciples practicing, and then go to the canteen with a bunch of people to eat at noon.

After a lunch break in the afternoon, you can go up the mountain to paint, collect herbs, or invite a few friends to go fishing and collect stories.

Life is naturally leisurely and leisurely, and even Wan Moluo, who had been tense all the time, rarely slowed down in Fuling.

It's a pity that she still has unfulfilled wishes in her heart. Although such a life is good, it still cannot overcome the uneasiness in her heart.

After staying for a few days, Wan Mo Luo said goodbye to Gu Qin.

Gu Qin had already released news about Qiao Runzhi's portrait a few days ago, asking disciples from all over the Xuanyuan Kingdom to actively search for it, waiting for any news to inform her.

Seeing that Wan Mo Luo was about to leave, Gu Qin knew that she was going to do something great, and it was not convenient for her to stop her.

"A few days ago, I received an invitation from Xiwen to succeed the owner of the village, and I will set off soon."

At the foot of Fuling Sect Mountain, Gu Qin looked at Wan Mo Luo who was ready to leave and said.

"After leaving Xuanyuan Kingdom, you must be careful of the Wandu Sect's plot."

Regarding the fear of Wandu Sect, Wanmoluo had warned Gu Qin many times, but when it was time to set off, he still felt uneasy.

The two chatted for a while, and finally had to say goodbye. Wan Mo Luo cupped his hands to Gu Qin, turned around and left Fuling.

-

The journey to Xuanmen was relatively smooth, with Wanmoluo riding a horse and marching all the way.

Occasionally, I met some minions on the road and dealt with them smoothly. I also heard about the fact that I became famous in Shengdu City.

It's just that although the Li family is powerful, they are beyond their reach. Xuanmen happens to be the farthest place in Xuanyuan Kingdom. Even if Li Yishuang is furious, he will not be able to get news about him in a short time.

Wan Moluo didn't want to care about these things. For her, Li Yishuang was just a passerby in her life. Wan Moluo never thought that she would have any intersection with him.

Approaching Xuanmen, the situation was completely different from the Xuanyuan Kingdom inside.

Wanmoluo originally thought that although Xuanyuan Kingdom was powerful, there were places that it could not take into account. The further south one went, the more remote it became, and the people here became poorer.

But there were starving people everywhere on the road, corpses floating in the wilderness, and the smell of decay, which made the usually calm Wanmoluo frown.

"I don't know where this young hero is going?"

Just as Wanmoluo was about to leave here, he only heard a soft voice behind him.

She turned around and saw a woman wearing a shabby red official uniform standing behind her, holding a thin little boy with her right hand.

Wan Mo Luo glanced at the two of them and did not respond to her words. He just took out the few food and water he had with him and got off his horse and handed them to the woman.

At this time, the woman's hair was messy, and even her cold face was covered with dust.

She didn't expect to see food rushing towards her. She just raised her chapped lips and made a polite smile, and then said:
"Thank you, but I'm afraid I won't need these anymore."

Wanmoluo looked at the woman carefully and saw that she did not seem to have any ill intentions, then he asked:
"Then how are you going?"

As if she finally waited for Wan Mo Luo to ask, the woman's eyes softened, and she pushed the little boy she was holding beside her to the front, and stood not far from Wan Mo Luo.

"Please young hero take this child away. If I am lucky enough to survive in the future, I will definitely repay the favor to young hero."

When the little boy heard what the woman said, he seemed to be very resistant. He turned around with difficulty, glanced at the woman, and said in a dry voice:

"Master."

"obedient."

The woman glanced at the child helplessly, seeming to be worried, but in the end she knelt down and begged Wanmoluo:

"Please help me, young hero, to save this child. If he stays here, he may not survive."

Wanmoluo looked down at the two people kneeling on the ground, and what he could see was the dry and cracked ground.

This place is experiencing a famine caused by a severe drought, and almost everyone in the village has died.

"I'm going to do something extremely difficult, but I'm afraid I won't be able to take a child with me."

Wan Moluo lowered his eyes thoughtfully and silently looked at the two people kneeling on the ground, with no intention of lifting them up.

At this time, the little boy who was kneeling on the ground took a few steps forward, carefully grabbed Wanmoluo's pants and said:
"Young hero, please take me away. I won't be a burden. I can do anything." The little boy raised his head and looked at Wan Mo Luo. He saw that gorgeous little face filled with sincerity and... The desire to live.

Can.
Wanmoluo frowned and asked hesitantly:
"how old are you?"

"13 is old."

Sure enough, despite his thin stature, Wanmoluo suddenly felt that the little boy in front of him was not as small as he looked.

Although he looks like he is only seven or eight years old.

It should be because he was in a state of malnutrition for a long time and was unable to grow taller in time.

After that, the boy and the woman talked a lot, and Wanmoluo listened to them one by one, but in the end he just nodded silently.

Seeing Wan Moluo nodding, the two of them looked happy at first, but then were replaced by reluctance.

Wanmoluo sighed and said to the woman:

"If you want, you can leave with me."

Hearing what Wan Mo Luo said, the woman was stunned for a moment, then she shook her head with a helpless smile:
"I won't leave. I am the parent official here. Even if I die, I will die with the people."

Her words were soft but very firm. Seeing her magnanimous expression, Wan Mo Luo suddenly asked:
"How many people are alive here?"

Perhaps she didn't expect Wanmoluo to ask such a question. The woman glanced at her in surprise, and then her eyes dimmed:
"There are not many left. The ones who survive are all sick people. If he doesn't leave,"

The woman didn't say anything more next to her, she kept it all in silence.

"Do you know where Xuanmen is?"

Wan Mo Luo looked at the woman. According to Gu Qin, over this mountain is the land of Xuanmen. All I saw were patches of hungry people.

The woman looked up at Wanmoluo in surprise, and said with a mocking smile:

"Young hero, are you going to Xuanmen? You should not be from Xuanmen. I have never seen you there."

She paused, as if adjusting her emotions, and finally said:
"This is not a place for people like us."

Although she tried her best to suppress her emotions, Wanmoluo could already hear her anger in her words.

At the same time, the young man's fists clenched unconsciously.

"I see."

Wan Moluo said no more, just got on his horse and picked up the young man as well.

Before leaving, he turned back to the woman and said:
"I hope I'll still be alive when I see you next time."

As he spoke, he quickly headed towards the mountains in the distance.

In just half a day, we arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Galloping on the horse, Wanmoluo looked at the bare mountains in the distance. He felt that the mountains without any vegetation, only rocks and loess, looked very ridiculous.

It's like there is a dividing line, with the mountain as the boundary, here is the dry land and desperate people, but as you get closer, you can faintly see the greenery.

"We will soon reach the realm of Xuanmen."

Immediately, the boy in Wan Mo Luo's arms suddenly spoke. He was a little nervous and pulled Wan Mo Luo's sleeves tighter.

"What are you afraid of?"

Just a simple question.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then said a little aggrievedly:
"The people over there didn't allow us to go over there and beat everyone who wanted to go over there to death."

There was a cry in his voice, as if thousands of grievances were contained in just this sentence.

Wan Mo Luo was silent for a moment and did not ask why the other party did this.

There are some things that you don’t need to ask, you just need the other person to do it.

"I'm afraid that today's situation is going to change."

"what?"

The young man was confused for a moment and wanted to look back at the expression of the person behind him, but he had to face forward because he was on a horse.

"No matter what happens for a while, you just need to sit calmly in the saddle and don't move, you know?"

Before the boy in his arms could react, Wanmoluo whipped him hard, and the horse under him instantly accelerated.

With the whistling wind, the boundary line of Xuanmen is getting closer and closer.

Wanmoluo had already seen the watchers standing on the periphery, but she did not stop and quickly passed by. With the stunned expressions of the watchers, she crossed the border in an instant.

The guard was stunned at first, as if he did not expect that someone would forcefully break into Xuanmen's territory in broad daylight. After a moment, he shouted to catch the intruder.

Looking at the watcher behind him who had been left far behind, Wanmoluo sneered, and then quickly rushed inward.

"We're in?!"

The voice of the young man in front of him was filled with excitement and fear, and then he reluctantly looked back at the watcher who was chasing behind him, feeling a little uneasy:

"They are going to catch up, what should we do?"