Zhuang Rou was sent home. Her heavy makeup face scared Aunt Liu, who was coming to open the door. When she found that the woman who was red as if she had eaten someone, she patted her chest and said with lingering fear: "Miss, I'm almost scared to death by you!"

"Aunt Liu, is my brother at home?" Zhuang Rou stretched out her head and looked into the door, and said with some concern.

Aunt Liu opened the door and asked her to come in quickly. She was immediately frightened by her cloak that was so gorgeous that she was blindingly slim. "Oh! Miss, the cloak you got from is so gorgeous. Change it quickly, otherwise you can't afford to sell the house if you break it!"

Zhuang Rou looked down at the cloak on her body, but didn't notice how gorgeous it was. She pulled it back at Aunt Liu's reminder. She saw that the back was covered with golden silk and various pearls and jade pieces were embroidered with a large auspicious look. She is worthy of being the little prince who loves the most gorgeousness, and even a cloak is so luxurious.

"I really can't afford to pay for it. No wonder I always feel that the back is so heavy. It turns out that there are so many jewelry!" She quickly took off her cloak and wanted to hand it to the guard who sent her at the door. "Brother, please give it back to the little prince. If you lose a few gems, you can't afford it."

Aunt Liu then realized that Zhuang Rou was not wearing a coat, so she put on her inner shirt. Now that she took off her cloak, the clothes inside were exposed. She screamed in fear, "Miss, you are not wearing clothes!"

Zhuang Rou looked at her speechlessly, "Aunt Liu, don't talk nonsense, okay, what does it mean to be without clothes? I'm not wearing this."

"This is amazing!" Aunt Liu snatched the cloak, ignored the jewelry on it, and threw it to the guards at the door, and closed the door.

The guard smiled helplessly, looked back and Yang Qing flashed out from behind the carriage, held his hand and tilted his head and said, "Let's go, go back and hand in the office."

"My Lord Yang, my eyes will not be dug out by Your Highness, right?" the guard asked with a smile.

Yang Qing stepped forward and patted him on the head, "What nonsense? She dressed like this and tried the case on the stage. She was afraid that we would take a look at her. She was not wearing anything."

"That's good." The guard smiled and folded his cloak and put it into the carriage, and went back with Yang Qing.

Zhuang Rou looked at Aunt Liu quietly, who was anxious and jumped up, listening to her nagging complaints about how this could work, and she would not be able to get married.

Suddenly, Aunt Liu slapped her legs and remembered something, grabbed Zhuang Rou and dragged it to the backyard, "Hurry! Miss, go back and get dressed. There is a wild man in this family!"

"Wild man?" Zhuang Rou smiled as soon as she heard this, "Aunt Liu, are you trying to recruit a son-in-law and find a cheap father for Liu Mi?"

Aunt Liu said angrily: "It's not my wild man, but that man is not a good person!"

Zhuang Rou was puzzled. Her brother was not at home, so why did she have friends coming here? It was so late, and she was still alone with Aunt Liu for so long. She was really an ignorant person!

Bang!

She didn't even see clearly, and suddenly something was thrown on Zhuang Rou's head. She pulled it down and saw that it was a long gown.

"Put this on first! If you wear it like this, run around, what do you look like!" Mo Zuo stood in the yard at some point, shirtless under the lanterns hanging on the eaves, revealing his muscles and scars, and said with a cold face.

Aunt Liu was blown up again when she saw it, "Miss, it's this disciple who is still standing here naked, so embarrassing!"

"Aunt Liu, I'm hungry. You go to the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles for me to eat." Zhuang Rou said with a smile.

"But he!" Aunt Liu pointed at Mo Zuo and said worriedly, but saw Zhuang Rou squinting her eyes and looking at her. Her heart trembled for a moment, and then she told her to be careful and went to the kitchen after turning back three times.

Mo Zuo saw her just holding the clothes but refused to put them on, so he said angrily: "If you don't wear them yet, do you like to wear a shirt and run around?"

Zhuang Rou threw back the clothes to him, glanced at him and smiled, "I didn't wash it after killing someone, and the clothes were full of blood. How can people wear them?"

"Impossible, I have dealt with the one outside. This one is not stained with blood when worn inside!" Mo Zuo smelled the clothes and did not smell any blood from it. Why was his nose so sharp that he could smell it even through a layer of clothes.

Looking at his stupid appearance, Zhuang Rou smiled and said, "You have a grudge against that eunuch? It is a death sentence for the public to assassinate people in front of me. I should arrest you and go back."

Mo Zuo was immediately happy, occupying a taller height, holding his hands and saying condescendingly: "You can't beat me, do you want me to teach you a few tricks? Just your tricks will be helpless when you meet someone with some ability."

Zhuang Rou looked up and gave him a blank look, "No need, you can learn those things yourself. I am just a surveillance. Why do you have to be so high in martial arts? You won't take the top scorer in martial arts exams."

"But you don't fight and kill all day long, you have to learn some self-defense skills to avoid being stabbed and killed before you even pass the door? My mother is a little picky, and she will disagree with the injury too clearly." Mo Zuo said in a headache. She is such a willful girl.

This made Zhuang Rou feel uncomfortable. She looked at Mo Zuo squintly and asked, "Are you strong?"

"Yes."

“How strong?”

"After a thousand troops entering and leaving a land of no one, a spear takes the enemy's head within three meters, and the scars on my back are my military achievements." After Mo Zuo finished speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at her with a bad expression.

Zhuang Rou took out Jiuxinghong, pulled out the knife and threw it away the scabbard, looked at him quietly and said, "Come on, never stop until death."

Mo Zuo was stunned, "What?"

"You didn't say that if I didn't learn two tricks with you, I would be stabbed to death. Then let's see how long it took you to beat me to death." Zhuang Rou said with a blank expression on her face.

"Stop making trouble, how could I fight you? If I don't like to listen, I'll let you go tonight and go back to the house to rest." Although Mo Zuo Changnian was a bit rough in the army, it was the habit of soldiers in the army. Now even a fool can see that Zhuang Rou was very unhappy with what he said just now.

He showed his majesty to his elder brother who was usually at home and wanted to drive Zhuang Rou back to sleep. He relied on him to take care of all the sisters in the family, otherwise he would have been in a mess.

Zhuang Rou did not go back obediently like his sisters when she was scared, but was still standing there staring at him, her eyes showing a gloomy light under the moonlight.

Mo Zuo, who has been through the battlefield for a long time, seemed to see a lone wolf, or a poisonous snake ready to go, standing opposite him and staring at him. Just like confrontation and temptation before the attack, as long as there is any change, it will turn into a murder.

Mo Zuo didn't expect to feel this atmosphere from a woman who was not old. If he were on the battlefield, he would have reacted long ago and slashed it with one knife.

The more he stared at Zhuang Rou's eyes, the more he felt that he was about to sink deep. The blood in his body was roaring, yelling to rush forward and chop off her head and destroy this dangerous aura.

He clenched his fists and reminded himself in his heart that this was not on the battlefield, and that the person standing opposite him was not an assassin spy, but an ordinary little girl in the capital.

"I'll go and rest first, I'll say something tomorrow." He exhaled deeply, Mo Zuo let go of his fist, turned around and walked towards the courtyard where Zhuang Xuewen lived. He didn't dare to stay any longer, and he might actually kill someone.

Zhuang Rou looked at him turning his back to him, and suddenly she showed a strange smile. Mo Zuo, who was walking in front, suddenly felt something was wrong, and a murderous intent surged from behind. He immediately turned around and saw Zhuang Rou rushing in front of him with the knife. The tip of the knife was originally facing his vest, but now when he turned around, it turned into his right chest.

Subconsciously, Mo Zuo didn't react, and his body responded first. He dodged to the side and punched Zhuang Rou on the shoulder. She was knocked out and rolled on the ground for a few rounds before stopping, and fell to the ground and stopped moving.

"What's wrong with you, wife?" Mo Zuo was startled. He knew very well how strong his fist was. He would have to kill half of his life if he punched it out. Maybe he would have lost his entire life!

He rushed over in a few steps, hurriedly picked up Zhuang Rou on the ground, turned her over and wanted to see how things were going. However, he didn't expect that as soon as the person turned over, a huge pain appeared in his stomach, and Zhuang Rou's Jiuxinghong had already penetrated into his abdomen.

"You... why?" Mo Zuo stared at the knife inserted into his abdomen, not knowing what had happened. Zhuang Xuewen couldn't kill him, why did his sister do this!

He took the pain and took a few steps back, staring at Zhuang Rou vigilantly, but saw her standing up shakingly with her shoulders covering her shoulders, then spitting blood. He raised his head stubbornly, stared at Mo Zuo and said, "What did you say just now? If I don't learn two tricks from you, I won't know how I will die?"

After saying that, she showed a mocking smile, "You are, it's really a waste of time in the army. I don't know how you die."

"Just for this, you stab me!" Mo Zuo was stunned and roared in anger.

Zhuang Rou laughed and said, "It's not that you stab you, it's that you want to kill you. I'm determined to kill you. If you don't take it seriously, you'll be dead."

Come again?

Mo Zuo saw her shoulder and knew that she had a fracture and even the blood was shaken out. He must have suffered internal injuries.

Jiuxinghong was still stuck in his stomach. Zhuang Rou had no weapons in her hand. She said it nicely, holding her determination to kill him, but she sat on the stone table next to her with her shoulders and burst into tears.

"Brother, I feel so painful. I can't lift my hands anymore. My shoulders hurt so much. My hands must be ruined!" She lay on the table crying and twitching, and cold sweat burst out all over her body. It was a real pain.

Seeing her crying like that, Mo Zuo, who was already full of anger, stared at her for a long time and sighed speechlessly. The temper of this dealer lady is too bad!

He walked over with his stomach covering his stomach and said angrily: "I have said that you can't beat me, but I just refuse to listen. Let me look at your shoulders, maybe there is still a rescue!"

Zhuang Rou raised her head, her face covered with tears, and said while crying: "I'm sorry, I know I'm wrong. My hands hurt so much. Will I become a one-armed person and never get married again..."

"It's not too late to know that you're wrong now. Be obedient in the future. You can't do this like this again as a wife!" Mo Zuo endured the pain in his abdomen and reached out to touch her shoulders, wanting to see how the injury was.

Suddenly, she felt a chill in her abdomen, and Zhuang Rou pulled out the Jiuxinghong. Before Mo Zuo could react, she stabbed her again and then jumped away.

Mo Zuo looked at the knife inserted into his abdomen in a daze, his mind was blank. What the hell is this!

"Hahaha, you idiot! I've said it a long time ago. I came to kill you with determination. I said it so bluntly, but you haven't learned your lesson." Zhuang Rou stood in the distance, smiling particularly hideously, "Come on, see which of us died first!"

"Xiao Rou, enough." Suddenly, Zhuang Xuewen's voice came from behind her. Zhuang Rou's body shook violently, slowly turned around, lowered her head and responded timidly, "Brother, you are back."

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Chapter completed!