It's just that after Wang Yi finished all this, he lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep anymore.

With a decision and an idea in mind, he picked up the new clothes prepared by Dan'er and put them on his body, went to Mara's room and knocked on the door.

Mara heard the knock on the door outside, put down his pen and opened the door. Wang Yi was standing in front of the door.

"Can I come in?"

He looked at Wanmoluo with some anxiety.

Mo Luo nodded, looked at Wang Yi's clean little face and applied ointment to the wound, turned around and gave way to the place where he came in, and said:

"It just so happens that I have something to ask you for."

After saying that, Mara walked to the table and picked up the paper he had just written.

"I know that you and I became husband and wife at the beginning because you and Nangong Tou were unable to escape. Now that I have terminated the relationship with Nangong Tou, you should also accept this letter and the letter of departure."

Mo Luo handed over Li Shu and a bag of money. After all, Wang Yi was not a prince like Nangong Tou, nor was he like Ji Liang who had broken up with him.

Mara knew the difficulties of being a servant and was willing to give him a sum of money to let him live his own life.

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At this time, Wang Yi did not take these two things. He just shook his head slowly and firmly, took a step back and then knelt down without hesitation.

Mo Luo did not expect that Wang Yi would suddenly make such a move, and it was also a step back. Before he could speak again, he only heard Wang Yi say:

"I understand my wife, please don't drive me away. I am willing to stay by my wife's side and serve you forever."

After saying these words, Wang Yi waved his hands and did something that shocked Mora even more.

I saw his outer clothes slipping from his shoulders, and he untied the belt of his inner clothes, revealing his upper body covered in bruises and mottled scars.

Wang Yi stepped forward, hugged Mo Luo's thigh tightly and said:

"If the wife is willing to do anything she wants, I beg the wife not to drive me away. I have nowhere to go!"

Mo Luo just felt that his brain was a little insufficient. Before, Wang Yi was determined to follow Nangong Tou, but now he suddenly changed his mind.

What's more, now he is still naked and hugging himself. After taking a shower just now, the moisture on his body is hot and wet, and Moro can feel the temperature of this body through his pants.

"Let me go first..."

Mara stood there stiffly at this time. She didn't like to have physical contact with others. She just felt uncomfortable all over her body.

At this time, Wang Yi was rarely obedient. He just raised his head and looked at Mo Luo pitifully like a stray dog ​​asking for shelter and said:

"I beg my wife to lower the curtain."

Mo Luo lowered his eyes and looked at Wang Yi, feeling a little helpless in his heart. After a long silence as their eyes met, until the air in the room turned from the previous ambiguity to an awkward condensation, Mo Luo spoke in a low voice:
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"Wang Yi, you don't need to be like this."

Then she reached out and released Wang Yi's arms that were tightly holding her legs. She leaned down and picked up the clothes on the ground and wrapped him tightly.

"The wife..."

Wang Yi raised his head and looked at Mo Luo in surprise. At this time, her eyes were calm, as if what just happened was just an ordinary and trivial matter.

"If you are really sure...you can stay."

Mara thought about what Wang Yi told him in the afternoon about his life in the palace. He wondered if it was because of this period that his outlook on life had changed.

"If one day you are ready to leave, just tell me."

"I..."

Wang Yi gathered his clothes and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Mo Luo took Wang Yi's arm and helped him up. After he stood still, he continued:

"The only one who can trap you in this world is yourself, so leave it alone."

"Just don't sell your body for anything in the future."

Wang Yi opened his mouth in surprise, but in the end he said nothing. Looking at Mo Luo, he felt that she was more free and dazzling than ever before.

He nodded vigorously, and as he did so, a large tear fell down. There was a bit of unknown emotion in his eyes when he looked at Mora.

"Go back, I want to rest."

Wang Yi stood in front of the door of Mo Luo's room, with his clothes held tightly by him. He stood there for a long time, and it wasn't until someone called him that he came back to his senses.

"Wang Yi, why are you standing in front of my wife's door so late?"

Wang Yi looked at Qiao Runzhi's sleepy look and asked in his heart:

"Brother Runzhi, why do you think my wife doesn't touch me?"

"Huh?"

This question was asked so directly and suddenly that Qiao Runzhi was mostly awake. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, squinted his eyes and stared at Mo Luo's door for a moment before saying with a smile:

"My wife is like this, she looks cold on the surface, but actually she has her own persistence and original intention on the inside!"

Persistence and original intention... Wang Yi carefully thought about what Qiao Runzhi said, then laughed and said:

"The wife has really changed a lot, compared to before..."

"Yeah"

Qiao Runzhi continued:

"The previous wife was like a soulless zombie, but now she is the real herself..."

It’s the Wanmoluo who stood up for himself when he was a child, and spoke little but was well-connected!

Qiao Runzhi silently thought in his heart that the things about his childhood and Wanmoluo were his own secrets that he had never taken the initiative to mention and would not tell anyone.

Then looking at Wang Yi's stunned look, Qiao Runzhi smiled heartily with his eyes crooked, ended the topic appropriately, and took Wang Yi back to the room.

At this time, Mara was lying in the room, and he could clearly hear the two people outside who were standing at the door of someone else's room talking about the other person in a big way.

It's just that Qiao Runzhi's words made Mo Luo feel a little confused. She has been a Wan Mo Luo for too long, and sometimes she can't tell whether she has always been Wan Mo Luo or the cold-blooded killer Mo Luo.
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