Boss, she was forced to be the wife

"Mr. Chen, please be more willing to accept me as your disciple!"

Mr. Chen waved his hand:

"I don't care about any etiquette here, and there is no need to serve tea. You can learn from me from today on."

Mo Luo nodded happily, and then thought of something——

"The Duke of Zhou's Mansion..."

"Every day from early morning to noon, Hua Sanniang comes to see me, but you have to get through me first!"

"Yes, Master, this disciple must obey the teachings carefully!"

Mo Luo bowed and replied, and then thought of Du Liufang, who was still here and had not spoken.

Du Liufang's plan to become a disciple of Mo Luo was not affected in any way, and he didn't say a single superfluous word since he came in.

At this time, Mo Luo pulled Du Liufang and said:

"Master, this is my friend. She also has a study room at home and a collection of thousands of books. It only took me a month to master all these contents."

"Old Chen"

Du Liufang bowed again and said to Mr. Chen with a smile:

"It's a shame to show off my beauty, and I hope Mr. Chen can give me some advice."

But Mr. Chen just glanced at Du Liufang sideways, and then said:

"Little girl, do you want to gain nothing? Just because I have accepted Wanmoluo as my disciple doesn't mean that everything will be fine if you are her friend!"

"Mr. Chen, I sincerely admire you..."

"Really? If you really admire me, then run ten kilometers every day, get twenty buckets of water, and come back to me in a month to check the results."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Chen waved his hand, indicating that the two of them could go back today.

After finishing the work, he lay on the bed with an expression of seeing off guests, and no one paid any attention to him.

Du Liufang wanted to ask something else, but after all, she was a cultural person and would not be tough on Mr. Chen who was about to see off the guests. Seeing that Mr. Chen was not in the mood, the two of them stood awkwardly for a while and then left.<

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When leaving, Du Liufang looked back at the hut in the forest and said in frustration:

"Ten kilometers, twenty buckets of water, wouldn't this cost me my life...Mara, what do you think we should do?"

At this time, Mo Luo was much relieved because he had succeeded in becoming a disciple. When Du Liufang asked this question, he obviously wanted to talk to Mr. Chen more.

She has always been like this, being like a magnet to unknown, mysterious people or things.

And Du Liufang is the other pole of the magnet, which is firmly attracted.

Mo Luo thought for a moment, patted Du Liufang on the shoulder and said:

"I can exercise with you."

"No...Isn't there a more civilized way..."

Mo Luo didn't know whether it was exercise or uncivilized for Du Liufang, so he could only pinch her shoulder again and said sincerely:

"You should think about it carefully."

Mo Luo has to go to Zhou Guogong's mansion to change shifts in the afternoon, and now he has to rush back.

When they arrived at Zhou Guogong's Mansion, there was still some time before the shift was over. Mo Luo stood not far away and looked at the majestic appearance of Zhou Guogong's Mansion. Thinking about what he had learned in the past month, looking at Zhou Guogong's Mansion, he always felt that it was different from the first.

Seeing something different.

At the beginning, I always felt that this was just a big and gorgeous house. With all the history added, when I looked at it again, the Duke of Zhou's Mansion actually had a heavy feeling and momentum.

Then he looked at the palace not far from the Duke's Mansion, and felt that the palace was even more bloody. It was enough to say that Nangong Tou had never been able to go back smoothly.

But speaking of Nangong Tou, Mo Luo now thought that he hadn't been home for a long time and didn't know what the situation was like there.

She also suddenly realized that she hadn't been back for so long and no one had looked for her. She must have been able to live a good life even without Wanmoluo and the other seven.

A strange sense of relief flooded into his heart, and Mara felt that he had discovered a new way, a new way that could be done without divorce and divorce...

But she finally decided to go back and have a look.

It was already late at night after finishing guard duty. After the recent winter, there were obviously fewer people setting up stalls in the market. The weather in Kyoto is not that cold in winter, but this winter makes people unable to help but think of warm quilts and warm clothes.

Home.

The people who set up stalls are just doing small business, and they naturally decide by themselves when to close and when to open the stalls.

Looking at the scattered snowflakes falling in the sky, Mo Luo felt that his body was starting to get cold.

Arriving at the door of the house, I opened the door and saw only candles lit inside. The white snow outside did not affect the warmth inside the house at all.

Mara stood in the middle of the yard and didn't know whether she should go in or not. She didn't want to ruin other people's warm moments.

The people inside the house seemed to hear the sounds outside. The first person to open the curtain was Dan'er. The moon was very bright in the snowy night. Mara suddenly realized that today was already the fifteenth day.

"Master Wife?! You're back!"

Then came Dan'er's voice of surprise, and soon a figure rushed out of the door.

"My wife, you are finally back."

Mo Luo was almost knocked down by the sudden impact. He barely managed to stabilize his body and looked helplessly at Ji Chen who hugged him and refused to let go.

"I haven't seen you for more than a month, and you have gained a lot of weight."

Looking at Jichen's cheeks, Mo Luo stretched out his hand to poke it and said calmly.

"No way, my wife, you are evil!"

Jichen broke away from Mo Luo's finger attack and pouted in embarrassment.

"The wife is back, come in quickly."

Qiao Runzhi, who had been standing aside for a long time, looked at Mo Luo and smiled tenderly. He just stepped forward and introduced Mo Luo into the house.

And Kira Wei Xicai was also standing by the door, looking at the returning Mara, Wei Xicai muttered:

"You left after we quarreled last time. We all thought you had run away from home. If Nangong Tuo hadn't asked someone to inquire, we wouldn't have known how long we would have worried..."

"That's all because you and your wife quarreled and she left because she was angry!"

Jichen seemed to be very dissatisfied with Wei Xicai and yelled at him. Wei Xicai curled his lips in displeasure and did not answer.

Because of this matter, Ji Chen and Wei Xicai had been arguing for a long time. Even Ji Liang couldn't stop it. Wei Xicai got annoyed and then felt tired. After feeling tired, he became afraid of this kid. Finally, the relationship eased.

, Wan Mo Luo is also back, and he doesn’t want to have trouble with Ji Chen at this time.

It was warm inside the house. Since winter started last month, Qiao Runzhi filled the gaps in the doors and windows, bought charcoal fires, and customized winter clothes for everyone. After getting ready, no one felt too cold even when the cold wave hit. It was a good time.

Have a good winter.

"Has the wife been wearing this single outfit all this time?"

Qiao Runzhi noticed it when Mo Luo first stood in the yard. It was not yet winter when she left. After she left, she was busy with affairs. As a man in the family, he could not show his face in front of outsiders at will.

Naturally, it was not easy to go to Mo Luo because she had so many worries. In addition, Nangong Tou got information in the middle and knew that she was working normally and was busy. Even if Qiao Runzhi wanted to see Mo Luo, he could endure it and wait.

Now.

Mara didn't know these things, he just thought that these husbands didn't care about him, so it was natural that they didn't go out to look for them.

"Yeah"

Mo Luo was a little confused as to why Qiao Runzhi suddenly asked such a nonsensical question. Seeing that everyone was wearing cotton-filled clothes, he knew what Qiao Runzhi meant.

"People who practice martial arts should wear less clothing to facilitate movement. Besides, I have a good physique and am not afraid of the cold."

Although he said this, Qiao Runzhi obviously didn't believe it. Looking at Mo Luo's previous bloated figure to his current thin figure, he still showed deep concern.

The look in his eyes was like watching his own pig become as thin as pork in just half a year, which made Mara feel uncomfortable all over.

It wasn't until Qiao Runzhi left that she felt a little more comfortable. She looked at Nangong Tou sitting across the table and said:

"Why are you still here?"

"Where else should I go?"

Facing Mo Luo's question, Nangong Tou didn't respond angrily.

"It's been a month and your plan hasn't been implemented yet?"

Hearing this, Nangong Tou's face changed obviously. How could he not take any action? He was just pressed to death by Zhou Ang just as he was about to make any move.

It is Zhou Ang who has been monitoring Mo Luo's family. Zhou Ang has never cared about Mo Luo. In her opinion, Mo Luo is not enough evidence. A person who is not in the same class as herself can be easily controlled or crushed to death.

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What she is concerned about and monitoring is Nangong Tou and the people around him. She cannot let Nangong Tou contact anyone in the royal family.

Especially before the situation between North Korea and China has stabilized.

Nangong Tou soon discovered Zhou Ang's surveillance, and argued with Zhou Ang several times to no avail.

Now he is really alone and weak, and he still has to act based on Zhou Ang's face, which makes Nangong Tou, who always thinks highly of himself, extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at the embarrassed face of Nangong Tou across from him, Mo Luo could guess what was going on. He thought about it and then said:

"In one month's time it will be the New Year's Day, and by then the ban will be lifted for both men and women in the city."

Nangong Tou looked at Mo Luo with some surprise. His face was calm, but his words were thought-provoking.

"What do you mean..."

"Master Wife! Look what we brought!"

Just when Nangong Tou wanted to continue asking, Ji Chen's excited voice came. Everyone looked back and realized that Ji Chen had left with Qiao Runzhi at some point.

Now he has two new clothes in his hand, and Jichen also has two pairs of boots.

"Brother Runzhi specially made two pieces for my wife when he customized winter coats for us. Please try them quickly!"

Looking at the winter clothes on the table, Mo Luo was stunned. She thought that these people didn't want to see her, but she didn't expect that they would prepare winter clothes for her.

"My wife is still in a daze, go and try it."

Qiao Runzhi also pushed Mo Luo, stuffed a new piece of clothing and boots on the table into Mo Luo's hands, and pushed Mo Luo into the room.

"Eh? What were you talking about just now?"

At this time, Jichen seemed to have come to his senses and turned around to ask the people sitting in front of the table.

No one could reply to him at this time, especially Nangong Tou, who was completely lost in thought at this time, thinking about what Mo Luo had just said.