Zhuang Xuewen looked at Zhuang Rou and Mo Zuo, and shook his head, "I'll call you a taxi, and each one is worried." As he said that, he turned around and went out again.

"My brother is angry, it's all your fault." Zhuang Rou looked at Mo Zuo with disgust.

Mo Zuo found that this sister was completely different from what he thought. She was not just a stingy and playful person, but a ruthless person. He had seemed to have proposed marriage casually before, but it was really very casual. He didn't care who he married. If it was Zhuang Xuewen's sister, the account would be even more cost-effective.

But now he found that this was wrong, and pressed the wound on his abdomen and said seriously: "Jie Zhuang, I think you will be willing to marry me one day."

Zhuang Rou looked at him with a funny look, "It's really strange for men nowadays. If you get stabbed a few times, you will feel good. You should also restrain your special preferences."

"I saved you today. Even if I don't thank me, I will stab me, how do you explain this?" Mo Zuo asked.

Zhuang Rou smiled and said, "You called me a wife, you're polite if I didn't kill me. Don't impose personal grudges on repaying me. I'm not a little girl who doesn't understand anything."

"What Zhuang Xuewen told you?" Unexpectedly, she actually knew that Mo Zuo felt that Zhuang Xuewen was too spoiled for his sister. Is it necessary to say such a thing?

He looked at him deeply and Zhuang Rou said, "What did you tell me? I have never asked about my brother's affairs. I just feel that a general who dares not show his face and returns home openly must have something to do, such as escaping from the battlefield quietly, for fear of being discovered."

"Although you didn't hide it much, you couldn't reveal your identity. You killed the eunuch in the Imperial Horse Supervisor in the Jiaofangsi. He was in charge of the military talismans of the Imperial City Imperial Guard. If you kill someone like this, you will be in chaos."

"If you are such a big mess, if you are a brave man on the roadside, you will have no idea what is possible, but you are not. Because you forced your wife to be beaten, you will kill people without caring about it. No one will believe you cheated on the child." She held her shoulders and tilted her head, looked at Mo Zuo with white lips and smiled.

Mo Zuo stared at her. For the first time, she felt that women were too smart or too bad. She used to look down on those gentle and virtuous women. But like this, she looked down on you.

"I joined the army with a sword at the age of 12, and became a general at the age of 16. There is no one in this world that I cannot kill or capture. I will ride your fierce horse!" He said fiercely.

Zhuang Rou looked at the door. Before Zhuang Xuewen came back, she stood up and walked step by step to Mo Zuo who was sitting on the ground and stopped. She raised her foot and stepped on Mo Zuo's shoulder, bent down and stared at his eyes, and said word by word: "You are a horse!"

Mo Zuo didn't block her feet, but just looked up at her and smiled, "Then you ride me."

"I'll kill you!" Zhuang Rou was stunned for a moment, this guy who was more and more arrogant!

Suddenly, her legs were hugged, and she was held in someone's arms as soon as she looked back and found that it was Zhuang Xuewen who was back.

Zhuang Xuewen held her eyes but stared at Mo Zuo, "Young Master Mo, can you leave yourself?"

"Yes." Mo Zuo was not so injured, and he knew that Zhuang Xuewen would definitely not help him now. The unhappy brother-in-law was in trouble. He stood up by himself, covered his wound and followed behind and walked towards the door.

Then he saw Zhuang Rou leaning her head back, revealing most of her face from Zhuang Xuewen's shoulder, and looking at him sideways, she smiled so badly.

Mo Zuo said unwillingly: "Brother Zhuang, I want to take Xiaorou to see my mother."

"Tsk." Zhuang Rou rolled her eyes. Who is this?

Zhuang Xuewen didn't even look back, but just refused indifferently, "No."

"If you want the Mo family, take it. I will marry your sister. I have already killed you. Xiaorou has to let her meet my mother. If she doesn't like it, I won't bother you anymore." Mo Zuo was about to take my mother's route. Maybe Zhuang Rou would think that his family is good, and it's much better than marrying someone else.

As for whether she likes her or not, he thinks it doesn't matter. As long as she is really kind to her, how could she not be moved by such an excellent man?

At this time, Zhuang Xuewen had already walked outside and placed Xiaorou in the carriage. He turned around and glanced at the wound on Mo Zuo's stomach, but still let him get in the car. "That's Xiaorou's business. If she agrees, I won't stop it, but if she doesn't want to, you can't force her to take her there."

"Okay." Mo Zuo responded.

Zhuang Rou leaned into the carriage and listened to their conversation. She looked at Mo Zuo sitting in calmly, then asked, "When will the knife be returned to me?"

"Ah?" Mo Zuo felt that the wound on his abdomen suddenly hurt so much. This woman wanted to be angry!

Then Zhuang Rou said again: "When I saw your mother, I cleaned it and returned it to me, so I can't be greedy."

Mo Zuo laughed loudly, and the wound on his stomach was bleeding, "You are indeed a filial girl."

"He is my brother, not my father, you are filial." Zhuang Rou gave him a blank look, leaning against the carriage and closing her eyes to recuperate. She had several fractures on her shoulders. She felt that she would be unable to move for at least two months.

Zhuang Xuewen pulled them to a house where an old man lived. Without saying a word, he treated their injuries.

Mo Zuo, who was injured by a knife, was thrown here so that no one knew that the wound would rot. Zhuang Rou's shoulders were tied with many wooden strips and bandages, and many dark and unpleasant ointments were pasted inside. The old man told him to rest.

She didn't have to live here, and she came here to change her clothes every day, so she asked Zhuang Xuewen to take it back.

The two were sitting in the carriage, and Zhuang Xuewen said casually: "If you don't want to go, you don't have to agree. I didn't ask him to go to Jiafangsi to kill people. He guessed it himself."

"Don't mind brother, he is very obsessed. I'm just about to meet his elders. Maybe as soon as I leave, he will be engaged to someone else." Zhuang Rou smiled slightly.

Zhuang Xuewen didn't say this anymore and said something differently, "Don't go to the county government for the time being. I'll ask you for leave and go when the injury is healed."

"Well, I'm going to have some things to do, so I'll take a break until my shoulders are well maintained." Zhuang Rou smiled, and saw Zhuang Xuewen looking at him, and explained, "There is a gentleman in the Jiaofangsi who teaches Jiu Jitsu. I think it's very good. I want to find her to continue learning."

"Okay, but you have to be careful of your shoulders and don't hurt them." Zhuang Xuewen didn't ask her why she wanted to learn this, anyway, as long as she was happy.

Zhuang Rou nodded, and saw Zhuang Xuewen lifting the carriage and looking out, and suddenly stopped the carriage. He jumped out of the carriage and came back with half a bucket of water, and somewhere he took someone else's bucket.

"Look at your face, you can't recognize it even if you paint it like this." Zhuang Xuewen took out the sweat towel he carried with him, rubbed it a few handfuls in the water, and then wiped the makeup on her face.

Zhuang Rou closed her eyes and let the cold wet veil wipe it off on her face. The makeup was too heavy. Half of the bucket of water was dyed pink by rouge and powder, and the makeup on her face was washed off.

He touched his cheek with his left hand, which was so painful that he wiped it. Zhuang Rou looked at Zhuang Xuewen wiping the water droplets that fell, and suddenly asked, "Brother, do you want to be the emperor?"

"Hmm?" Zhuang Xuewen raised his head and looked at her blankly, looking at her somewhat worried expression, reached out and touched her head and smiled, "Xiao Rou wants to be a princess?"

"I don't want to." Zhuang Rou responded without hesitation.

Zhuang Xuewen smiled gently and said, "I didn't think so either. I didn't plan to do it either, it wasn't fun."

Zhuang Rou sighed relaxed and nodded vigorously, "Yes, it's not fun, we won't play this."

"I heard from Aunt Liu that you are going out to attend a tea party for 15. I have asked the garment shop to make two clothes for you. Then you can wear them beautifully, so you can't forget others. Xiaorou is also very beautiful." Zhuang Xuewen patted her head, then took the bucket out, and threw it on the side of the road.

Zhuang Rou didn't know why Mo Zuo wanted to kill Eunuch Li, but when he mentioned his brother, even if he didn't let him go directly, he would have hinted. It was just that Mo Zuo was not a fool, and he went there with a plan after understanding it.

Maybe my brother just wanted him to save him at that time, and Mo Zuo's intention to kill someone was a sudden idea. Anyway, this was a huge mess. The people who got involved became grasshoppers on a boat. With himself present, my brother couldn't get rid of it.

These *******s are really complicated. You can't be more sincere when you always use different ways of playing.

She felt very tired, and with the slight shaking of the carriage, she fell asleep.

The next day, before Zhuang Xuewen could ask for leave for her, Zhuang Rou was suspended and decided not to be the one from the Little Prince, but the Ministry of Revenue directly intervened. As a direct witness, she also participated in the undercover task of the Little Prince. She was ordered not to take office anymore and decided after all the matters were investigated.

And she couldn't leave the capital, so she would have to miss Ding Lian'er's tea party. Zhuang Rou thought that she didn't have to socialize with the young ladies, but she didn't expect that the little prince gave her a guarantee and agreed to go out for a trip on the fifteenth day.

In addition to the extra days of travel, the little prince also sent someone to send a beautiful round fan. I don’t know if it was true or false, but I also sent a message to ask her to find out if she saw a beautiful and dignified noble girl. When she found out, she asked who it belonged to and helped him take a look.

He was not allowed to take the job at home to recuperate, and he had to help him see the woman. Zhuang Rou took the round fan and responded. He must help him look at a fierce and ugly tigress, so that he would not have a good life every day after marrying her.

On the fifteenth day, Zhuang Rou was forcibly dressed up by Aunt Liu. If she didn't look at the layers of bandages on her shoulders and the smell of medicine on her body, she would be a young and beautiful old girl.

"Miss, your shoulders are like this, so you really don't want to buy a maid? Or I can go with you. How convenient will it be if you want to go to the toilet or something?" Aunt Liu stood in front of the carriage, looking at her who was already sitting in the carriage, and nagged with concern.

Zhuang Rou waved her hand and said, "Aunt Liu, what are you worried about? I haven't asked you to help me in the toilet these days. Stop talking about this, I'll leave first."

Aunt Liu wanted to say something, but Liu Mi, who was driving the car, said impatiently: "Mom, I'm still sitting here. Don't stop talking about it if you go to the toilet or not, and let people catch the bus well!"

"Okay, I won't say anything. You guys are careful when driving the car, don't miss the lady." Aunt Liu had no choice but to forget and told her son to be careful.

"I understand." Liu Mi quickly whipped the whip and hurriedly ran away in the carriage.
Chapter completed!