Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Chapter 86

Hearing Wei Xicai's dream talk, Mo Luo snapped his fingers. Mo Luo never took the initiative to inquire about Wei Xicai's origin, but now from the few words in his dream, he could vaguely guess that Wei Xicai was for She was not forced to marry someone she didn't like, so she ran away from home.

While Mo Luo was contemplating, he saw the door of the room was pushed open, and it was none other than Qiao Runzhi who came in.

Seeing Mo Luo standing next to Wei Xicai, he was a little surprised, then smiled and said:
"My wife, you are awake. I just sent Dan'er back to his room to rest. He is in a good mood today. He talked a lot. Both you and Xicai fell asleep."

It turned out that Qiao Runzhi saw that both Mo Luo and Wei Xicai were asleep, so he sent Dan'er back first, and then he thought of waking up Wei Xicai who was already asleep and sent him back to the room.

"He did fall asleep just now. Wake him up and take him away. He will catch a cold if he sleeps here."

Mo Luo nodded and took a step back. Although he only heard Wei Xicai's murmur in his dream, Mo Luo didn't really have any interest in learning about Wei Xicai.

Seeing Qiao Runzhi wake up Wei Xicai, the two left the room, but Qiao Runzhi didn't forget to turn around and tell Mo Luo to let her go to bed earlier before leaving.

After seeing off the three husbands, Mo Luo lay on the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy. He either thought about where he would go in the future, or thought about the days he spent with Qiao Runzhi and others.

I remember that when I first came here, there were seven husbands at home, and they all had different personalities and tempers like calabash dolls.

Now Nangong Tou was arranged by Her Majesty the Empress to get married with the Shan Yu clan, and her husband and wife relationship has been terminated.

Ji Liang has empathized with Ruan Qingliu, and he has already abandoned him.

Wang Yi complied with his wishes and let him stay in the urban management of Kyoto where he grew up and grew up.

As for Ji Chen, he already has a better future, and he doesn't follow himself to suffer, and he doesn't follow Kira to the dark.

It's just that Mo Luo didn't know whether he gave up on Jichen because he didn't choose himself firmly when faced with a choice, or because she was still eager to get rid of the restrictions of these husbands.

Now there are only three of the seven husbands left, but there is an inexplicable emotion in Mo Luo's heart.

It's not because of the regret of losing a man, but because of the sadness of changing things and changing people.

Seeing the familiar people around me disappear one by one, the people who were once familiar and relied on each other left one after another. Now only Qiao Runzhi, Dan'er and Wei Xi stayed.

And they are willing to wander around the world with them, no matter how unknown and bumpy the future is.

Mo Luo couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he thought of these three people.

This world is especially difficult for men. Although reconciliation or divorce will cause men to be criticized, she also knows that it takes sincerity and courage to follow a person who has nothing like herself.

So Mo Luo would not blame Wang Yi for choosing to stay in the capital city, nor would he want to destroy a person like Ji Chen who had a bright future.

Therefore, she will cherish the people in front of her even more, whether it is her husband or Dan'er and Wei Xicai, she will do her best to protect them from now on.

Just when Mara was thinking this, he heard a sudden noise outside the window, which brought Mara back from his thoughts.

She was on the second floor of the inn. Except for the leaves outside the window, no one else could easily touch her window.

Unless the person coming is a master!
Thinking of Mo Luo in this way, her vigilance suddenly rose, she sat up quietly, tried not to make any noise, and walked slowly to the window.

The candle lamp had been extinguished by her before, and now the room was dark, and the window was also dark.

Mara couldn't see clearly whether there was anyone outside the window, but relying on his own sense for many years, he felt that there seemed to be danger outside.

Sure enough, just as Mo Luo approached the window, he saw a pipe protruding from the paper window.

Seeing that the fascinated smoke was about to be blown out, Mo Luo sneered and stretched out his hand to block the pipe.

The other party didn't seem to expect that Mo Luo would block the pipe, and he took a breath and was choked by the smoke, and the slight coughing sound was fleeting.

This moment of distraction was enough for Mo Luo to make a move, and Mo Luo quickly smashed through the window and drew out his long sword to stab the person leaning against the window sill.

The man didn't react well after being confused for a while, but he was a step too late after all. The shoulder blade was pierced by Mo Luo's sword point. Under the stabbing pain, he suddenly dodged and pulled out the sword point that pierced the shoulder blade.

Then he drew out his sword and passively resisted Mara's attack.

"Who are you?! What is your purpose?"

Through the moonlight outside, Mo Luo saw that the man with the face paint was wearing a night suit and his face was covered with a black cloth, obviously he was looking for him specially.

After asking this question, he didn't intend to get the person to reply to him. After saying that, Mo Luo drew the person's attention away with a fake trick, and by the way, actually lifted the mask off the person's face.

But after seeing the man's appearance, Mo Luo couldn't help but paused, and then said:

"It's you, little mouse."

That person was the little mouse who was the true and false daughter of the day. He was taken away by Yuge that day and became the hidden guard of Her Majesty the Empress. When he met here at this time, Mo Luo thought for a while and then had a calculation in his mind.

"Did Her Majesty the Queen send you to kill me?"

Being recognized, the little mouse also stopped moving, looked at Mo Luo bitterly and said:

"I am no longer a little mouse. I am a secret guard under Her Majesty the Queen. I am one."

Seeing that Ichi had stopped trying to deal with him, Mo Luo stopped. Although he still took a defensive stance, he pretended to be fine and asked:
"How many of you are here?"

"Only me."

Yi said calmly, seemingly not caring about Mo Luo's defense against him, and even put away the sword in his hand.

"Her Majesty the Queen sent me to kill you. I have been waiting by your side since you left the capital, and I will only strike when you are unprepared."

"yes."

Mara asked in return:
"But you are not like what a professional secret guard should do."

Yi Yi smiled bitterly, took out the sword in his hand again, waved it twice in his hand and said:

"I am a secret guard now, and you are an ordinary person now. In the past, one of us was a prisoner, and the other was a guard. The world is changing, and none of us can decide our own destiny, can we?"

Mara heard that there seemed to be an overtone in Yi's words, but what she said was not clear and she was not sure, so she asked directly again:
"what do you want to say in the end?"

"What I want to say is that we have a duel. If you lose, then I will take your head to see Her Majesty the Queen; if you win, then kill me."

Yi's sword pointed directly at Mo Luo, but there was no killing intent in his eyes.

Seeing Yi's state clearly, Mo Luo frowned and said:

"You want to die? Why? Her Majesty the Queen's secret guard is not what you want to do?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

A desperate laughter sounded particularly harsh in the night, and the surroundings were silent and empty. It seemed that her voice could not be heard at all in the dark night.

"Yes, I once wanted to live, and I even wanted to be better than anyone else. What's more, I wanted to reach the sky in one step and become a rich lady."

"But I failed. I thought the life of rubbish would be over, but it didn't. I still live and endure more suffering."

The tip of Yi's sword touched it without hesitation, and he walked towards Mara step by step and said:

"What's the point of being a superior's dog?"

She rolled up her sleeves and showed the scars on her arms and neck one by one. They were all shocking.

"Now I have planted a poison that has no solution. I left the Zhenfu Division that day and was forced to take it among Her Majesty the Queen's secret guards. Everyone who becomes Her Majesty the Queen's secret guard must eat this poison that has no solution. Poison, in order to serve Her Majesty the Queen more faithfully.”

"This poison must be taken on time every month, so that you can barely survive in this world. Do you know the feeling of your life being held in the hands of others?"

"I didn't know it at first. I just felt that I had the ability and was very happy. But after I killed everyone who had bullied me, I realized that I was just a more pitiful and pathetic puppet than them."

"I can't disobey Her Majesty's order, Wan Moluo, give me a happy time, or give yourself a happy time!"

After speaking, he rushed towards Mo Luo's direction.

Mo Luo looked at the person who was chasing after her with red eyes, and the appearance of a little mouse appeared in her eyes one by one.

She used to be embarrassed but had a trace of hope, and her innocence was a trace of cruelty. She was like a tenacious rabbit velvet. Although she was weak, she kept trying to climb up.

But now, the former little mouse has long lost the determination and hope she once had. Her eyes are empty and full of despair, and the way she wants to die only makes people feel pitiful and terrifying.

As a killer, Mo Luo has always known that what is really scary is not the strong or lunatics, what is really scary is those who no longer care about life and death.

Not caring about life and death means that there is nothing that can make the person in front of you fearful or deliberate, and this is the case with the former little mouse and the current one.

Thinking of this, Mo Luo's sword was against Yi's sword, and looking at her desperate eyes between the swords and halberds, a thought flashed in Mo Luo's heart -

Did he save her or harm her?
The swords separated and collided again, and Yi's sword was quickly retracted. Mo Luo followed the trend with such doubts in his heart, and pierced into Yi's body like a bamboo breaking through the sky.

The sword in her hand froze, and then was sunk into her body even more deeply by an active impact.

(End of this chapter)