Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Chapter 66 His Transformation
These five or six big cats were fighting in one place. Moluo and Xiangxi stood not far away and watched. At this time, they were neither advancing nor retreating. The defeated cats around them had already run into the forest in a hurry. There was no trace inside.

Looking at the cats in the battlefield in front of him, Xiang, who was already afraid of cats, was so scared that he kept shrinking, but he did not dare to leave. He waited until the five or six big cats were almost beaten, and only one was left who was all black. The plump big cat walked in circles on the path between the two rockeries with its tail raised.

The posture seemed to be showing off, and the other cats were already retreating when they should, and running away when they should.

The black cat stood on the road between the rockery for a while, and saw that there were no other cats nearby, so it jumped up to the highest point of a rockery, found a comfortable position and lay down and began to lick its own hair.

"ended?"

Seeing the cats around her disperse, Li Mi was not so scared anymore. She poked her head out to look at the black cat with no trace of stray hair, which made her feel a little terrified.

"Let's go."

Mo Luo once again raised his feet and walked towards the path that only saw the two rockeries. Less than a kilometer further forward was their destination today. The most important thing for the Jinyiwei was to investigate, no matter what they encountered, they should do it Things must be done.

Looking at the big cat on the rockery in front of her, she could still see that the black cat obviously saw the two of them while she was hiding behind Mo Luo, but it lay on its back and tilted its head, pressing one of its ears to the ground. the bottom of the head.

It is obvious that he is not afraid of Mo Luo and Li Mi, but rather curious, and a pair of green cat eyes are staring at them right now.

Mo Luoquan pretended not to see it, and walked alone, as if he was strolling in a leisurely manner.

She knows something about cats. Most cats look down on you the more you try to please them; if you ignore them, they like to get closer to you.

Mora had no interest in cats, and there was a man who was afraid of cats following behind him. He felt her hand tightening on his arm. As he got closer to the rockery, Mora even felt his arm being pinched by her. pain.

He couldn't help but quicken his pace, and then asked:
"Excuse me, which temple did your father go to to pray for peace and blessings for you?"

"what?"

At this time, Tangdang, who was very nervous, heard Mo Luo's question, and couldn't help being stunned. After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't think of which temple it was, so she couldn't help asking curiously:

"I don't know which temple it's in, but Dad said it's very spiritual. Why do you ask me this?"

Mo Luo shook his head and did not look back at Xianxian at all. He just pulled out his arm and said:
"Nothing, let's go."

Only then did Xiangxian realize that they had already passed the rockery. She looked back and saw that the black cat was still lying on the top of the rockery, lazily looking at the two of them as they walked away.

This turn of her head happened to meet the pair of green cat eyes, which made her tremble all over, and she turned around hurriedly to keep up with Mara's pace.

"Why do you think there are so many cats in this palace?"

"Cats are originally a kind of creatures with strong reproductive ability. It seems that the people in the palace ran around and gave birth to many after raising them. Now they regard this forest as their old nest."

Mo Luo simply explained that she had carefully observed those fighting cats just now and there was nothing wrong with it, and she was not afraid of people, presumably because she often came into contact with people in the palace.

Except for Lin Zi, the two arrived at the scene of the crime designated by Yuge smoothly. Although Li Li was afraid of cats, she would still be very efficient if there were no cats.

There was no need for Mora to quickly and carefully inspect the crime scene and surroundings several times after leading the two to reasonably divide the work.

"Nothing was found, which is really strange."

The two of them could be said to be looking at each other at this moment, looking at me with big eyes and small eyes at you, but no one got any clues.

Mo Luo just stared at the palace gate in the distance in a daze. Because of the death, the palace people who came and went almost disappeared. No one came here during the time the two of them were around.

While thinking like this, a person came swayingly from the palace gate in the distance, and I saw that person was wearing a dusty low-rank palace clothes, carrying two big food boxes in his hands , the thin figure swaying in the wind seems to be blown away by the wind at any time.

At first, Mo Luo didn't pay attention, but when the man got closer, Mo Luo felt that he looked familiar. When the man got closer, Mo Luo suddenly realized that this person was Wang Yi!

At this time, Wang Yi had also approached the location of Mo Luo and Jing Dan. The Zhenfu Si Jin Yiwei came to the palace to investigate the ghost case. It was a well-known thing in the palace. Here I met Wan Moluo.

"Why are you here? Wife Master"

Wang Yi's voice was not loud, and the last two words were squeezed out between his teeth, but his submissive appearance did not look like he was living a good life in the palace.

Mo Luo looked Wang Yi up and down, and realized that he was not only having a bad life, it could be said that he was living a very bad life.

The dusty clothes were covered with oil stains, as if they were newly glued on today, and the clothes didn't fit well, and they were too big, but Wang Yi obviously lost a lot of weight, and her hands trembling while holding the food box There are still some red scars on the trembling surface.

The most noticeable thing is his handsome and flirtatious face, which is filthy to say the least, but for some reason, his forehead is swollen, and the right cheek is scratched with a wound the length of his little finger. Just injured in the past two days.

"Did you go fight someone else?"

Mo Luo took the food box from Wang Yi's hand and asked casually.

In fact, she really wanted to ask about the literal meaning. Anyone who looked at Wang Yi's current appearance would think that he had a fight with someone to be in such a mess.

But Wang Yi didn't seem to think so, he just smiled helplessly and said:
"My wife, don't tease me anymore, I am like this now."

Wang Yi didn't continue the words, but her nose was sore, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"Mo Luo, why does this palace man look so embarrassed?"

At this time, Xiangxian turned around and frowned when he saw Wang Yi's appearance. He walked up and asked:

"Which palace are you serving in? What are you doing here?"

Wang Yi roughly wiped his tears with his sleeve and replied:
"Back to your lord, the younger one came from Deshun Palace. Today he is delivering some food to those in Leng Palace."

Mo Luo and Xiangxian looked at each other. The food in this palace was always delivered by the Shangshi Bureau. When would it be the turn of people from other palaces to deliver the food.

Looking at the food box in Mo Luo's hand, the two of them exchanged eyes and then opened the food box. As expected, there were only leftovers in it.

Wang Yi naturally saw it too. He knew what was inside, but he was living a hard life now and couldn't help the people in the cold palace.

Mo Luo and Xian Xian looked at each other and understood that the matter of worshiping superiors and suppressing inferiors in the palace was no different from that outside the palace, and it was not something that their royal guards should take care of.

However, Mo Luo glanced at Wang Yi, who was standing alone, and whispered a few words to Xian Xian. Xian Xian glanced at Mo Luo suspiciously but nodded and said:

"Then you go first, I'll go back and report the situation first."

With that said, she left first, but she took a different route this time. Although it had to take a long detour, it was still much better than seeing the cat that scared her.

After Xiangxi left, only Mo Luo and Wang Yi were left. The food boxes in his hands were all in Mo Luo's hands, and he couldn't leave. He just looked at Mo Luo and hesitated to speak.

"Lead the way, Leng Gong."

Mo Luo didn't intend to return the food box to him, but instead signaled Wang Yi to lead the way.

"You want to go to the cold palace with me?"

Although he asked this question, Wang Yi didn't delay for long and started walking quickly.

This is also a habit he has developed as a slave for so many years. He never dared to listen to his master's words. He has another master.

Mo Luo didn't answer Wang Yi's nonsense, and after walking for a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"Ruan Qingliu sent you back to the palace and didn't you return to Nangong Tou's side?"

Speaking of Wang Yi, he obviously paused for a moment, looked at Mo Luo with obvious apology in his eyes and said:

"At Miss Ruan's place at that time, she said that only when I came back could I take better care of the young master. The situation was urgent, so I just followed her arrangement and entered the palace."

Mo Luo knew that what he meant was that he did not tell his wife this matter in time, and Mo Luo never regarded Wang Yi as his husband.

He just looked Wang Yi up and down and said:
"It seems that your life is not going well now that you have returned to the palace? Didn't you come back to Nangong Tou?"

Wang Yi shook his head. This was the first time he was so honest, instead of trying to play word games. He had been by Nangong Tou's side, and Nangong Tou, as the person next to the young master, was naturally praised by others.

Now that Ruan Qingliu had easily arranged to come back, Nangong Tou was restricted again and naturally had no time to take into account the king's wishes. Without the blessing of the young master's attendant status, his good skin became the object of jealousy by others.

But after this, Wang Yi realized that the malice between the same sex is the deepest.

The scar on his face was because he fainted from hunger on the road two days ago when delivering food. The nun in the palace picked him up and gave him some water. Then his opponent found him and said that he had been beaten by others for being indiscreet. He paused.

Although this matter is not big, the people above can't see it, but the people below are used to gossiping, and seeing the king's intentions offended, they become more and more trampled on him.

Even if he wanted to resist, there would be many people oppressing him. At the beginning, Wang Yi had to bear it in order to meet the young master Nangong Tou, but later on, these people became more serious.

Originally, Wang Yi would let Wang Yi do all the dirty and tiring work that he didn't like to do, especially these days.

With the nuns and attendants sent by Her Majesty the Queen personally guarding Nangong Tou, he could not access the main hall of Deshun Palace. Even if he was full of worries and grievances, no one could say anything about it. He could not stand up despite how many grievances he had suffered, let alone It was said that he was delivering information for Ruan Qingliu.

Today, a little brother of an attendant in Deshun Palace was working in the Shangshi Bureau. He didn't want to come to this remote and cold palace where a person had just died to deliver food, so they thought of letting Wang Yi do it.

Wang Yi narrated the events during this period of time in detail. Since he returned to Kilometer, he has not confide in others for a long time. He only feels that he has been numb by the bullying, and it is even more uncomfortable to hold back.

Now that I have runny nose and tears, my whole body feels much smoother.

Talking all the way like this, the two came to the cold palace, the dilapidated palace door was ajar, and through the cracks, one could see that the inside was covered with dust.

Mo Luo opened the gap a little wider and put the two food boxes into the palace gate. After Wang Yi shouted that dinner was ready, the two turned and left.

"Thank you for listening to me."

Wang Yi wiped his tears, and his face was now gaudy, like a dirty little tabby cat. Seeing Wang Yi turning around and leaving after thanking him, Mo Luo grabbed Wang Yi's wrist.

But he trembled, although Mo Luo didn't pull out his wrist, he felt his resistance, and then pulled up his sleeve in doubt, and saw the bruises and purple patches underneath, obviously what Wang Yi said along the way It's all true.

"You can't leave. You passed the crime scene today and come with me to the Zhenfu Department. The Zhenfu Department will send a few low-level palace officials to ask in detail about matters in the palace."

"Really?"

Wang Yi suddenly turned around, his eyes shining with disbelief, as if he didn't expect that Mo Luo was really going to take him out.

"Come with me."

Just three simple words made Wang Yi almost burst into tears. He had really had enough of the grievances he had suffered during this period.

Wang Yi once thought that as the young master's attendant, he would be a wonderful person with all aspects, and it was not impossible to sacrifice his body and soul for the young master's benefit when it was necessary.

But only now did he understand that without the blessing of the young master, he would be nothing more than a weed that is trampled on by others.

What's the use of being flexible and comprehensive!
Those people at the bottom don't care about you at all, they just want to drag you into the water crazily, and trample you as the lowest, ridiculous laughing stock.

At this time, the young master Nangong Tou was too busy to take care of himself. He didn't blame the young master, but Ruan Qingliu sent him to the palace but it had nothing to do with Nangong Tou, and he didn't care about his life or death.

Wang Yi felt cold in his heart. What happened yesterday was as unrealistic as a mirror and the moon in the water during this wasted time. And these wasted years were like a slap, waking him up hard.

He knew that there were endless scandals in the palace, but when it happened to him, it turned out to be so unbearable. It was more terrifying than the ten, hundred, or thousand stories he had heard.

Wang Yi wanted to leave here. Even when she saw Wan Mo Luo, the things she had done to Zhou Ang were no longer as terrifying as this cannibal palace.

Seeing Wan Moluo walking in front with his determined back, Wang Yi felt extremely at ease for the first time.

(End of this chapter)