Boss, she was forced to be the wife

The carriage staggered all the way, and Ruan Qingliu’s brows furrowed.

Ji Liang looked at Ruan Qingliu's appearance after getting into the car. He wanted to share Ruan Qingliu's worries, but unfortunately the atmosphere in the car had dropped, and he didn't know how to speak.

After hesitating for a long time, he still had to bite the bullet and asked:

"Why are you so unhappy, Qingliu, but what unpleasant words did she say at Wanmoluo's house?"

It's okay not to say this. As soon as Ruan Qingliu said this, he patted his thigh helplessly and said:

"Oh, I just don't understand why Wan Mo Luo is so lukewarm to me and unwilling to make friends with me! Look at me, am I evil-looking or do I have some other problem that I haven't noticed yet?

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Ruan Qingliu said and grabbed Ji Liang's wrist.

She did this unintentionally and pointed at her nose with one hand, asking Ji Hao to take a good look.

But when he said that he was not interested in listening, he looked at Ruan Qingliu blankly for a while, his face started to get hot unconsciously, he shook off Ruan Qingliu's wrist and said:

"Of course you are excellent everywhere."

Ruan Qingliu shook his head, not paying attention to what Ji Liang said, but all his attention was focused on this matter.

Seeing Ruan Qingliu in such distress, Ji Liang asked again and again. Ruan Qingliu saw that Ruan Qingliu was active in asking questions, so he told Ji Liang everything in detail.

After hearing Ruan Qingliu tell everything, Ji Liang thought for a moment and then said:

"Perhaps as Wanmoluo said, she feels that her status is not worthy of being friends with you!"

It's just that Ruan Qingliu didn't agree with this. She was not a fool. She couldn't tell who was more repulsive to whom, but she still said:

"I, Ruan Qingliu, never look at status when making friends."

That Wanmoluo may simply not want to be friends with you... These words went around in Kira's mouth for a few times, but in the end he still didn't say it out.

Looking at Ruan Qingliu's thoughtful look, Ji Liang tried to speak again:

"Qingliu, I am free now, not as good as you..."

He thought about this for a long time, and every time he wanted to say it out, he couldn't help but think of Xiao Ran once telling him directly that not everyone could make the decision to enter the Ruan family——

"My lady and I have seen many men like you. Do you think my lady is a vegetarian?"

"So many turbulent waves and butterflies have not been able to enter the house before! My young lady does not have a husband now!"

"This is the true state of being among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching you!"

He is a man and a scholar. If Aoyagi didn't take the initiative to bring up the matter, Kira would not be able to do so.

In just a short period of time, Ruan Qinglu's thoughts turned around and he suddenly slapped his thigh and said:

"Forget it, let's go home and see if Wang Yi has brought back any news about Nangong Tou!"

This was said in a calm tone, but it was different in Ji Liang's ears. His sweetheart was blatantly worried about other men.

Even Jichen can see that Qingliu's feelings for Nangong Toru are different. How could someone as thoughtful as Kira not notice it!

But he was unwilling to give up like this, so he could only hold what he wanted to say in his heart.

Ji Liang knew that now was not a good time, so he rashly said that if he was rejected by Ruan Qingliu, he might not even have the chance to be friends.

Yes, Ruan Qingliu said that they were friends, so he could live in the Ruan family calmly.

Therefore, it was even more impossible for him to say the words of confession. Ji Liang looked at Ruan Qingliu and silently closed his mouth.

It wasn't until he returned to the home of the Minister of War that Ruan Qingliu hurriedly ran in the direction of Xiao Ran, and came up to ask Xiao Ran if he had received the news from Wang Yi in the palace.

Seeing Xiao Ran shaking his head, he returned to the room dejectedly and looked at the letter sent by Wang Yi some time ago.

Wang Yi's life is not easy at this time. Now Her Majesty the Queen is determined to use Nangong Tou as a marriage bargaining chip in exchange with the Shanyu clan, and she will definitely look down on him to death.

Even though Wang Yi returned to the palace, he could not become Nangong Tou's personal attendant and could only do the most basic cleaning work.

At this time, Nangong Tou's basic necessities, food, clothing, housing and transportation had long been surrounded by Her Majesty the Queen's people. Even if they met several times, the two had no chance to say anything.

In addition, Wang Yi has a beautiful and coquettish face, and the palace has always worshiped those who were superior and suppressed those who were inferior. Naturally, he did not have a good look towards this former attendant of Nangong Tou.

After all, Nangong Tou's situation can be seen clearly now. If he waits until Shan Yu's daughter arrives and marries him, there will definitely be Wang Yi who has followed Nangong Tou'an since childhood.

I won’t see you anymore, so there’s no need to be nice to him.

He has to do all the dirty and tiring work, and after a long time, he can't spare the energy to take care of other things. If he doesn't finish the work at hand, he won't even have enough to eat.

Wang Yi occasionally dreams about the days when he lived with Wan Mo Luo and the others, and then the dream goes directly to Wan Mo Luo turning into a Rakshasa and chasing him for execution.

Every time Wang Yi wakes up out of breath, he will be confused for a while about where he is. He doesn't want to admit that he actually misses the days when he lived with the Wanmoluo people more at this time, but the memories always appear in his mind frequently.

China will never lie....

His idea of ​​returning to Mo Luo shocked even himself. In all his life, besides being devoted to his master, Wang Yi had never been so obsessed with anyone. Looking at the red bricks and high tiles, he looked coldly.

The walls and the wind at night are always so cold.

Wang Yi shrank up helplessly and looked around. At this time, everything was quiet and no one could be seen around him.

There was also enough time for him to wake up, and he could think carefully about his future life while keeping vigil.

Mara doesn't know about these two things. Ever since she discovered that the male and female protagonists have always adhered to the principle of staying as far away from the male and female protagonists as possible, she tried not to have contact with them as much as possible.

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She doesn't need to live by the protagonist's halo, she just wants to live her own life.

So when Mara's life ushered in a rare vacation, she chose to enjoy it without hesitation before thinking about miscellaneous things.

It can be said that Yuge is very considerate to his subordinates. As early as the first day when Mo Luo was injured, Yuge called the doctor to see him. Later, he also prescribed medicine, which can be taken internally or externally. All the expenses were paid by Yuge.
Mo Luo saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart. She always repaid her kindness. Seeing that Yuge's actions were at least fair and just to the people she could take care of, even the treatment of other injured subordinates.

Same.

If there were any year-end awards in this world, I think the Jinyiwei of Zhenfu Division would break their heads and award Yuge with a 'Best Leader' banner.

When Mo Luo was free, thoughts were running through her mind, but her face was numb. Occasionally she would stare at one place in a daze for most of the day. It was only when Qiao Runzhi called her to eat that Mo Luo responded.

It's just that except for eating, no one would disturb Mora easily at first. With her cautious expression, people who didn't know would think she was thinking about some major life event.

Occasionally, Qiao Runzhi would come over and do it with Mara, but Mara was in a daze, and gradually Qiao Runzhi began to talk to her.

However, Mara was too lazy to pay attention to him. Sometimes Qiao Runzhi said a lot of things, but Mara didn't respond at all.

But he was not angry. If others had said a lot that the other party was a piece of wood, he would have been angry. But he had a good temper. He looked at Mara's expression carefully. At first, he couldn't see anything. Later,

Feeling interesting, he regarded Mara as a stone.

If you have anything to do and see Mara in a daze, go over and say a few words.

It's nothing more than some family-friendly things, such as the owner's family losing a sheep and the west family buying chickens.

After being disturbed, Mo Luo saw Qiao Runzhi coming out and returned to the house unilaterally refusing to chat with him.

Half of the days of rest passed by, and Mara felt that his life had fallen into a moment of unprecedented peace.

It wouldn’t be a blessing if life could continue as smoothly as it does now.

Just thinking about the ever-changing court and the difficult road ahead for him, Mara felt that he could not just sit back and wait for death, but should change his way of living.

She has always been able to withstand physical limits, and she has always been a tolerant person, but for her, this human conspiracy is the last thing she wants to get involved with.

Thinking of what Mr. Chen said when he was teaching her, there are not only courts but also rivers and lakes in this world,

Mara took out the iron fan and held it in his hand, unfolding it from time to time, his thoughts racing in his mind.

It was fine for two days a day, but as the days went by, several people in the family didn't react when they saw Qiao Runzhi talking and nagging to Mo Luo, and they gradually became bolder.

This is the first time that Mara has been at home for such a long time. Gradually, Mara feels that the noise around him is getting louder.

With Ji Chen, an impatient man, chirping in his ear every day, like a lively little sparrow, he quarreled with Wei Xicai, an unforgiving guy, three or five times a day, but he still came to quarrel in front of him.<

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Mara really didn't want to know why they were quarreling, so he turned around and went back to the house, only to see Dan'er sitting in the house waiting to have himself tailor-made, preparing to make some pairs of shoes and some clothes.

Mara felt that she had been cared for like never before since she was born, and these husbands paid great attention to her.

I pay attention to Mara and even want to go to work right away.

"If you really have nothing to do, go to the market for a walk."

Mara sighed and said to Dan'er, who was bickering and quarreling in front of him and sitting next to him, watching a play and making clothes.

It's a pity that Mo Luo's words were soon drowned in the noise of Ji Chen and Wei Xicai's fight, and they didn't stop until Qiao Runzhi called everyone to cook.

It was at this time that Mara could take a breather. She stood up and moved her arms and legs. The doctor had previously told her not to do strenuous exercise during this period of recuperation, so Mara only felt more bored.

I sighed and looked at the smoke and fireworks everywhere in the house, which gave me an illusive feeling.

After all, she had always been working alone in the past, and now she actually lives in such a smoky place, which is incredible when she thinks about it.

And the people who caused the fireworks were none other than the husbands that Mara was not very willing to come into contact with before.

She couldn't tell what her mood was like now, but she just knew that time would settle everything.

If I really decide to withdraw from this ever-changing court and choose to make a career in the world, what about Qiao Runzhi and the others?

She began to think seriously. In the past, she could push them all to Ruan Qingliu without hesitation, but now she has promised Qiao Runzhi, at least to him, she will be by her side no matter where in the world.

Since Mara had agreed, there was no way she would break her promise. She looked up at the square sky framed by the house. Occasionally, a few birds passed by, and she felt like a toad at the bottom of a well.

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Just watching, the iron fan in his hand was opened by Mo Luo, and several sets of moves were performed by Mo Luo in the blink of an eye. The movements were crisp and fast.

But Moluo still shook his head and said with some distress:

"Too slow."

It was too slow. Compared with the attack of the Imperial Preceptor that day, it was still too slow. If the Imperial Preceptor really wanted to kill himself, he would be killed within three moves.

Mo Luo couldn't see through the mysterious national master, and he didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, but judging from the single force value, she was really strong.

Such a powerful person must have a place in the world, but she is willing to come to the Southern Kingdom to be inferior to others and to be a subject.

Mo Luo only felt that she had a premonition that she would see the national master again in the future.

And what she has to do now is to try her best to catch up with the pace of the national master, and wait until the next time they meet to hit a beautiful blow and avenge the shame.

Mora has always been unambiguous about the value of force. She has always been cruel to herself. If she can't do something well, she will keep doing it. She will keep doing it until she does it well and keep doing it.

The iron fan was spinning round and round in her hands, as if she had no intention of stopping. Mara stared at the rotating iron fan and was stunned.

When I came back to my senses, I found that Jichen had already been standing beside me.

"My wife, what is this? Is it your weapon? It looks so majestic!"

Mo Luo put away the iron fan, and before Ji Chen had time to stretch out his finger, he nodded lightly.

Seeing Mo Luo put away the interesting things, Ji Chen pouted unhappily and said:

"I want to see again..."

Mo Luo, on the other hand, ignored Jichen's coquettishness at all and just walked to the kitchen and served the food to the table with everyone.

Because Mara was injured, she was recuperating at home these past few days and eating very well.

There is meat almost every meal, and it goes without saying that Qiao Runzhi's cooking skills are very superior, so he is always the one doing the cooking.

There are many people in the family, so more food can be cooked. He always took the trouble to cook in different ways. Looking at the table of sumptuous dishes, Mara felt the warmth of home from the bottom of his heart.