Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Young people always have a spirit of fearlessness and fear of death. Mo Luo came out of the cell and saw that Yu Ge had not left yet. At this time, Yue Xingxi was wearing a coat and looking at the scenery outside through the window.
"Solved?"

"Yes"

"After this is over, I'll give you a few days off and have a good rest."

Yu Ge turned around and swept away the dust on Mo Luo's shoulders, knowing that the wounds on her body caused by the battle with the national master had not yet healed.

"Thank you, Mr. Yuge. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. When the prison van set off from Zhenfusi on the next day, the people inside were sitting in the prison van with messy hair and motionless.

Mara stood on the road escorting the prison car to the execution ground. Gradually, many people gathered nearby and stood on the roadside watching silently.

It's not like what's shown in novels and TV series - holding rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs at the people in the prison van, shouting, killing and smashing them everywhere.

The people here just watched, numbly watching the prison car slowly heading towards the execution ground. The surroundings were quiet, and no one dared to make a loud noise.

As the prison car got closer to the execution site, people watching the excitement gradually gathered behind it.

By the time she was actually brought to the guillotine, several layers of people had gathered around her. Although there were whispers among them, no one dared to make a loud noise.

When three quarters past noon arrived, the executive threw the death card to the ground and said:

"It's three quarters past noon, execution begins!"

The executioner immediately prepared a big knife and sprayed wine on the knife. As soon as he raised the knife and dropped it, the head fell to the ground, and blood splashed out of Lao Gao.

The decapitated person was not allowed to die a happy death, and the body could not be collected. In addition, the little mouse had no parents or relatives. The most they could do was clean up the body, wrap it in a straw mat, and throw it into a mass grave far outskirts of the city.

The dog is just chewing food.

And all the people who were watching the excitement also faded away, as if what they were watching was not a prisoner beheaded in public, but a worthless chicken, duck, goose, and dog.

After the blood stains on the guillotine were washed away, it was as if no one had ever been beheaded.

Mo Luo followed everyone back to the Zhenfu Division. Everyone tacitly understood that they just put the prison car back in its original position and went to return to life with Yu Ge.

At this time, in a dark room under the Zhenfu Division, Yuge was sitting in front of the table cooking a pot of tea. The person sleeping on the bed next to him was the little mouse whose head was looked at today.

Her breathing became obvious, and she showed signs of waking up.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, and all she saw was the ceiling. She sat up and felt it with some confusion.

"Am I already in the underworld?"

She only remembered that on the last night, the Jin Yiwei named Mo Luo served her the last meal, commonly known as the meal of decapitation.

Regardless of whether there is poison in this meal, she will go to the execution ground tomorrow. Whether she dies here or dies outside makes no difference to her.

Rather than starving to death, it is better to eat well and go on the road.

The little mouse vaguely recalled that she fell asleep after eating that meal...

"You're awake."

The sudden voice startled her. She turned around and saw a person in front of the table, who was seriously making tea.

"I'm not dead?"

She pinched her armpit in confusion, only to feel pain and itching. Look at that person, isn't he the leader of Jinyiwei!

"Why didn't I die?"

Yu Ge looked up at her and said:

"Why, you really don't want to live anymore, you just want to die?"

Looking at the child opposite him who was silent, Yuge smiled, poured the hot tea into the teapot and said:

"Remember, when you die, the little mouse that grew up in the cave has long since died on the guillotine, and now you..."

Yuge paused for a moment, then stretched out her hand to pull open the silk covering the table. There were several notes with several names written on them. She continued:

"...You can choose a name to start a new life."

Hearing what Yuge said, she lowered her head and looked at the sign with her name on it. She didn't rush to choose but asked:

"What kind of life? Did you save me?"

Yuge shook his head:

"I am not the one who saved you. You might as well think carefully about who can save you in this southern country, and think carefully about who your future master will be."

Her eyes lowered and then raised, and her eyes rolled back and forth in her sockets. Looking at Yu Ge's face without any waves, she felt that cold sweat was about to break out all over her body.

"I know, I will definitely be loyal to Your Majesty in the future!"

Seeing her kneeling on the ground with a plop, Yuge nodded with satisfaction and then said:

"It's true that you can't die, but in the future you're probably going to be worse off than alive. If you work hard, you'll get what you want one day."

Yu Ge never said what he wanted her to do from beginning to end. He just brought over the plate with names and asked her to pick out a name.

She glanced at the names on the plate, stretched out her hand and selected a name.

"One? What a good name, then you will call it one."

After swallowing her saliva, what she didn't dare to say was that she actually didn't know other more complicated words, so she only chose these two simplest words.

Mara stood guarding the door. Hearing no sound inside, he opened the door to check and saw that there was no one in the room.

Yu Ge had told her before that this child could not die easily, and she wanted to keep her for other uses, so during this period, Mo Luo and several Jin Yiwei went to do the bag s

She didn't know what Yuge said about keeping the child, but she knew that this was the passage from the Zhenfu Department to Her Majesty the Queen's exclusive secret guard. She had been on duty in the Zhenfu Department and listened to the talk from her friends.

However, it is limited to gossip circulated within Zhenfusi.

Now seeing that the two people who were supposed to be inside have disappeared, Moruo thought for a moment and realized that Lord Yuge and the Imperial Master had taken a fancy to the child and wanted her to become Her Majesty the Queen's secret guard.

"A... secret guard who used to be a fake daughter?"

Mara slowly uttered these words from her throat. She had already noticed that something was wrong. The child who was in dispute with the officials in the court was used as a secret guard. How could the emperor's trump card be just a guard?

The eagle dog in the hospital is so simple.

Presumably this is also a means for Her Majesty the Queen to check and balance the court. I don’t know how many officials in the court hold the control in her hands.

Whether this child is intentional or not, from the moment she appears in the sight of the Ye family, the Minister of Household Affairs, she has become a chess piece on the chessboard, and will always dance on the chessboard until the last moment of her life.

Mara closed the door, and all kinds of speculations in her heart came to her mind. She was a very thoughtful person. At this time, although she could see clearly in the tube, she also saw the most likely ending of the child.

I just feel a chill in my heart. Whether it is Her Majesty the Queen or Master Yuge, they want to firmly control the Southern Kingdom in their own hands, so whether it is Nangong Tou, Nangong Rong, Ruan Qingliu, or even her Wanmoluo, they are just one

Just a useful flag.

But what will happen if one day this chess piece becomes an abandoned piece, or if this chess piece wants to escape from the arranged chessboard?

Even the Zhou family and Zhou Guogong's mansion, a place with great undertakings, came to an end quietly, let alone one who has no foundation?!

At this moment, Mara just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible. The closer he got to the center of the storm of power, the more frightened Mara became when he saw the conspiracy and calculations that gradually surfaced as he got closer.

She is indeed very thoughtful, but this does not mean that she can survive this wave of orange clouds in the court intact.

What's more important is that those people who think they have taken control of their lives, changed their lives, and started their lives anew are actually just puppets on the chessboard.

She, Wan Mo Luo, can walk in the world and fight on the battlefield with her own courage.

But at this moment, she suddenly realized that she didn't want to and couldn't live in this court where she could be a victim at any time.

Just when she was concentrating on thinking about this matter, the door suddenly opened and Yuge walked out.

"Let's go."

She didn't pay much attention to Mara and simply walked ahead.

Mo Luo forced himself to calm down and followed Yu Ge step by step out of the secret room.

In the next ten days, Mara will have a short holiday, which just gives Mara time to think carefully about his future path.

At this time, Jichen has not left home. Although he was always depressed in the first few days when he came back, he is much happier now. Every day, he is either learning painting with Daner or going out in the wild with Wei Xicai.

Speaking of wild animals... Mo Luo looked helplessly at the gray little wild beast, touched its hard-haired wolf head and said pretending to be angry:

"You heartless little beast, do you have a lover outside or start a new career? You are away from home for ten and a half months, and you come back and stay for two or three days and then leave?!"

As he spoke, he tugged on Xiaoye's big ears. Xiaoye didn't know whether he was shy or embarrassed. He took turns covering his face with his two paws, and secretly looked at Moluo's expression eagerly.

In fact, Moro was just talking about it for fun and was not really angry with Ono.

After all, it is a wild wolf, and it is quite humane to follow him all the way to Kyoto City. As long as it does not hurt anyone, Mara will not make too many demands on it.

After all, even people can’t be free these days, so why deprive a wolf of his freedom!

Thinking of this, Mo Luo approached Ono and combed its hair carefully, but unexpectedly smelled a smell of corpse. He couldn't help but think that this smell could be found not only in Wuzuo, but also in the mass graves far away from the city.<

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Thinking of this, Mara clicked his nose and said:

"You guys actually traveled so far to have fun in a mass grave?"

Moro was talking to Ono, seemingly talking to himself, to communicate with each other. He only heard the bells of a carriage ringing outside the house, and it stopped right in front of Moro's house.