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Chapter 17 Wang Tou’s Identity(2/2)

Nangong Tou showed a sad smile, his eyes full of sadness:

"When I was twelve years old, the Queen arranged for me to marry Wei Yu. She has never been pleased with me, and now she wants to take advantage of my illness to kill me. What kind of fiancée is she?"

Seeing his young master's rapid breathing and seeing that his old illness was about to relapse, Wang Yi quickly stepped forward to comfort him:

"Young Master, please don't be angry. Being angry will harm your health. Besides, the eldest lady of the Zhou family has been in love with you for a long time, so she will definitely not let you live outside for a long time. The letter also said that she can't leave because of the court meeting, otherwise she would have been there in person.

Here we go."

"Can't leave? If you really cared, you would have been here long ago. Women are unkind and unjust after all..."

A look of despair flashed across Nangong Tou's eyes. Everything had changed since he was assigned by the Queen to be the young master of the remote Chanyu after listening to the rumors from the Qintian Prison.

He was destined not to reach Shanyu, nor to return to Kyoto. Those in the court who wanted him to die wanted him to die on this road with high mountains and long roads, where bandits were rampant.

They met bandits, broke their legs, and met Wanmoluo's family, and now they are living an ignoble existence.

Why, just because he is one of the most talented people in Kyoto, he is very likely to become an official as a man, and he is not worthy of even saving his life!

"Eldest sister, is eldest sister still in solitary confinement?"

Nangong Tou's consciousness was a little blurry, and the content of his letter, which he always had a photographic memory, could not be remembered clearly.

"The eldest princess is still in solitary confinement because you contradicted the queen."

Nangong Tou withdrew his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered all the emotions in his eyes. His already angular face looked even thinner due to the precarious situation of living outside, and the sides of his cheeks were somewhat sunken.

"After all, it was me who harmed the eldest sister... Go and reply to Zhou Ang with a letter, and send it out tonight. Speak nicely and ask her to come and take me back as soon as possible."

——

At this time, in Mo Luo's room, he had just told the whole story, and Qiao Runzhi was dumbfounded when he heard it.

"If this is the case, wouldn't the wife be in danger every day?!"

At this time, Mo Luo had come out of the bathtub and lay on the bed. Her upper body was naked and her back was exposed. Qiao Runzhi was holding a bottle of safflower oil and applying it carefully.

"If this was the case, the wife should not have agreed to the errand in the first place."

"Do you think I have a choice?"

Mara responded calmly, as if he was not doing this.

"Then my wife... Do you want to go back tomorrow..."

Qiao Runzhi's fingers trembled slightly, looking at the purple mottled marks on Mo Luo's body, and for a moment he didn't know how to ask.

"want"

Mara's concise and concise answer——

"Until the Lin family goes bankrupt or I die."

"My wife, don't say such unlucky words..."

"Go and take out the bag of money from my clothes."

Qiao Runzhi was not angry even after being interrupted. He walked to the screen, rummaged through the clothes on it, and took out a bag of money.

"You keep this money. If one day I can't come back, you can live a good life with them with this money."

"Wife..."

Mo Luo waved her hand, indicating that Qiao Runzhi could leave. She no longer wanted to hear what Qiao Runzhi said.

Qiao Runzhi hesitated for a moment and looked at Mo Luo several times before leaving.

In fact, Mo Luo had already given the rest of the money he had advanced to Qiao Runzhi. Now the surplus was obtained with Mo Luo's life. Qiao Runzhi felt heavy when he held it in his hand, and his heart was filled with worry.

Bitter and tight.

He originally thought that if someone came to see Wang Yi and Wang Tou, they would definitely arrange an easy job for Mo Luo, but he never expected that he would have to do such a life-saving job.

What's the difference between this and tying your head to your waistband every day?

With such melancholy, Qiao Runzhi slept very uncomfortably that night and got up early in the morning.

Mo Luo didn't get up early today. She had enough exercise yesterday, so she took a good rest today. After all, she didn't know what battle plan the Zhou family would arrange for her today.

After having breakfast, we came to Chaoyang Restaurant again. Mo Luo took the path specially to be careful not to be held down by the Lin family before he arrived.

Today's task was still the same, and he was also looking for trouble between various shops. Mo Luo found that the few people from yesterday were no longer there. There were a few new people today, and they were still big and powerful. Without thinking, he knew that they must have enmity with some shops.

Mo Luo found some tung oil according to the original plan. There was no frontal attack this time. Before, he caught the opponent off guard. Now the opponent must have been prepared. Now to kill him directly would be his own destruction.

Sure enough, there were layers of thugs arranged in the restaurant today. Mo Luo came to the Lin family restaurant from the eaves of another house, and hung up the tung oil prepared in advance with a rope with a hook.

After everything was prepared, everything was poured out in one go from top to bottom and in all directions.

The dark tung oil poured out from the top of the restaurant like spring rain, and Mara took advantage of this opportunity to escape quickly.

She found several hiding places in advance, and she still had to hold off Wang Tou's blessing, so she asked the Zhou family to postpone it for a few days, giving Mo Luo enough time to make plans in Pingshui Town.

A few days passed like this, and Mara used many strange moves. Although he could not escape quietly every time, his life was still in danger. For Mara, a small injury was nothing.

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By the seventh day, even a fool could realize that since the Zhou family's restaurant opened, other shops have been attacked more or less.

Mo Luo learned that when the Zhou family first arrived in Pingshui Town, they wanted to make good friends with the chamber of commerce composed of shops, but unfortunately they were rejected by the chamber of commerce in Pingshui Town, which led to many matters today.

Since the other party is already at odds with each other, this matter will eventually come to an end.

On the eighth day, Mo Luo came to Zhou's restaurant again, but this time Zhou Qi did not let her find trouble again, and Mo Luo knew——
Chapter completed!
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