114 Chapter 2
Ye Luo looked down at her hands, her fingers were slender, with a layer of calluses, and many fine wounds, her clenched fists were full of powerful explosive power, and the blue blood vessels were slightly raised. A physically young and strong healthy body.

Both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Ye Luo, are you out of your mind? You know how much the Patriarch values ​​that woman, but you still dare to provoke her? I'm so impatient..."

Mo Jue's chattering roar was still ringing above his head.

Ye Luo raised her head suddenly: "How old is the Imperial Calendar?"

Mo Jue's voice faltered on the spot, and he took a breath: "Could it be that something is wrong with your brain?"

Otherwise, how could such a question be asked?

Ye Luo suddenly turned over and got off the bed. Her movements were flexible and vigorous, and her movements were done in one go. It was by no means her thin, weak, old and weak body before.

Feeling the vigorous power hidden in every inch of muscle, Ye Luo confirmed the thoughts in her heart even more. She rummaged through the boxes and cabinets. After decades, the room she had lived in for many years had become a little strange, and she could not even open two cabinets. Find the communicator.

上面的时间赫然显示着:帝国历2104年4月1日,十点22分45秒。

The current Ye Luo is only 21 years old.

Ye Luo sat on the floor with her legs bent, staring blankly at the communicator in her hand, only her pupils trembled for a moment.

Mo Jue looked at Ye Luo's expression of shock and disbelief, dazed as if he had suffered a huge blow and couldn't recover from it, and he couldn't express the curse that he wanted to spit out. After walking two steps, she came to Ye Luo, squatted down, and waved her hand in front of her.

"Yeluo? Yeluo? Hongluoluo? Damn, I didn't respond. Is it true that the head of the family slapped me badly and caused problems?"

Ye Luo raised her head back and forth to look at the much younger Mo Jue, both familiar and unfamiliar.

Hong Luoluo is the previous life, oh no, it should be the previous life of the previous life. Mo Jue gave her the code name with a smile, saying that she looks small and ordinary like Hong Luohua, but in fact she is full of vitality, strong and tenacious.At that time, Mo Jue was like a master, a brother, a confidant and an enemy.If she hadn't broken with Zhong Jinping in the end and turned against Mo Jue, who was loyal to Zhong Jinping, maybe they would still be best friends for life.

Seeing the worry and panic in his eyes, Ye Luo inexplicably felt a little sad.

In the previous life, she and Mo Jue were barely colleagues at first, and later they were subordinates. Apart from that, they had no other relationship.No matter what life this man has been in, he has always been loyal to Zhong Jinping and protected him to the death. Even though he really loves Ye Luo and wants to protect Ye Luo, he cannot resist his loyalty to Zhong Jinping.After Zhong Jinping passed away in his previous life, he was still steadfast not to be tempted by any force, he supported his will, guarded Zhongqing's superior, and changed from Zhong Jinping's sword to his son's sword until his death.

"Master..." Perhaps because her young body is more susceptible to emotional fluctuations, Ye Luo's eyes felt sore, and she couldn't help but burst into tears. She stretched out her hands and hugged Mo Jue's head, "Woooooooo woo woo woo..."

Being hugged suddenly, Mo Jue's whole body froze, and his soul almost went out of his body.

My mind is full of shit, shit, shit.

This bloody but not tearful and fearful hunting queen, Hong Luoluo, is still crying?Like a child who has been wronged and bullied and finally sees his parents, weeping and pouring out his grievances.

It seems that this incident has really hit her hard.

The head of the family knew that Hong Luoluo liked him, and the woman in the original family was full of malice towards Hong Luoluo, but still brought the two of them together. Could something be wrong?
What happened at that time, even if he was blind, he could tell that it was all directed and acted by the woman from the Yuan family.Not to mention the Patriarch, but that slap fell on Hong Luoluo's face without mercy.

【Who do you think you are? 】

Mo Jue still feels uncomfortable thinking about the crumbling and shattered belief in Hong Luoluo's eyes at that time, and the pain in her eyes.

"Oh." Mo Jue sighed, and stroked the fluffy and messy hair on the top of her head, "What's the use of you crying to me? You want to cry in front of the Patriarch, I feel sorry for the crying pear blossoms with rain... The crying sound is wrong, it's too sharp, too ear-piercing, too ugly, you can learn from Yuan Rourou, crying like a mosquito, crying shyly and aggrievedly looking at you from time to time...Okay, I admit it's a little disgusting, and it's going to embarrass you a little bit."

Mo Jue was disgusted by the pictures in his own memories and imaginations, he shook his goosebumps calmly, and continued to babble: "But the master just likes this one, Hongluoluo, if it doesn't work, you can choose someone else you like, If you're greedy for the owner's beauty, I'll pick a few beautiful and well-behaved boys for you, and girls are also fine. If you're greedy for power, I can help you get Earl Pei's stupid young son. That perverted half-brother will be killed by the head of the family sooner or later. As the only son of the Earl's Mansion, that idiot will inherit the Earl's Mansion. When you become the Countess and see him unhappy, just find a chance to create an accident and kill him... ..."

Mo Jue continued to plan Ye Luo's life, the more he talked, the more excited he became, and the more he talked, the more feasible he felt.

Ye Luo: "..."

Well, very good, the excitement dissipated in an instant.

Mo Jue of the previous life, as expected, still had that virtue.

Ye Luo wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, let go of her hands, and got up.

Mo Jue blinked his eyes, but his hands still kept touching Ye Luo's head.

Ye Luo, who suddenly became indifferent, compared to the wronged child who was crying just now, is simply... fine!
"Are you really okay?" Mo Jue stood up, "Why don't you go to the medical center for a checkup..."

Ye Luo smiled slowly: "I'm fine, I just figured it out."

If it wasn't for the blush at the end of her eyes from crying, Mo Jue would almost think that the moment she cried just now was an illusion.

Mo Jue: "Huh?"

Ye Luo: "You're right. I should have recognized my identity a long time ago. I shouldn't think about things that don't belong to me. I will never have any unreasonable thoughts about the Patriarch in the future."

Mo Jue pupil earthquake.

He had persuaded him countless times with earnest words, but Ye Luo was determined to never hit the south wall and never look back, never shed tears when she saw the coffin, stubborn and stubborn, Mo Jue was so angry that he couldn't help but want to beat her up many times, She wakes up.

Well, he did use training to teach Ye Luo and beat her a lot.

Don't you know who the owner is?
As his subordinate, as long as he is loyal and capable, he will definitely get what he wants.

Power, wealth, fame and fortune are at your fingertips.

But if you want to talk about love with him, sorry, do you think you have lived too long?Or feel that death is too comfortable, and want to change to a way of life that is more painful than death?
Even Mo Jue, who is used to seeing a lot of disgusting, nasty and dark things, can't help but feel a little nervous about those methods of the Patriarch.

Hong Luoluo is very smart, why did she insist on pursuing the Patriarch?She thought she hid it well, every time she saw the Patriarch's eyes shining, it was as bright as a blind person's eyes, even a blind person could see her intentions.Otherwise, with so many female bodyguards and female guards, the woman from the original family just targeted Hong Luoluo?
There is obviously a compulsory course in the training camp, how to restrain and control one's emotions, Hong Luoluo seems to get full marks in this course, right?As a result, he couldn't even hold back his eyes.

Mo Jue was really worried about this, and he had already made a plan for how someday Hong Luoluo would be killed by the head of the family or the woman of the original family. Mo Jue even wrote some elegiac couplets for her funeral, what color wreath to use, and what color to use in the mourning hall. How well it is arranged and where the ashes will be buried have already been thought out.

Finally, I heard the words I dreamed of.

【I will never have any unreasonable thoughts about the Patriarch】

What the hell is this sound of nature?
Happiness came too suddenly and too unexpectedly, Mo Jue couldn't recover for a long time.

It took Mo Jue a long time before he looked at Ye Luo and said, "Are you sure you can do it?"

Mo Jue was a little excited, he had the mentality of an old father whose unfilial daughter finally changed her mind and suddenly realized that she would no longer commit suicide.

Ye Luo: "I won't love him anymore, unless he can change everything for me."

Mo Jue: "..."

Mo Jue: "Which toad are you? Are you still asleep? Are you still dreaming? Daydreams are not as daring as you!"

It's over.

The old father, who was excited just a second ago because the rebellious girl finally woke up, felt ashamed in an instant.

This rebellious girl didn't wake up suddenly, but got sicker.

Mo Jue has been completely silent in the emotion of being an unfilial daughter and wanting to die.

Ye Luo: "..."

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Zhong's house, the main courtyard, a study on the second floor.

"Did she really say that?"

The light in the room was a little dark, and the dark curtains were half covered. Half of the man's handsome, exquisite face with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes was hidden in the darkness. Let it out.

Mo Jue stood upright, not in front of Ye Luo at all, but casual and unreliable, with a calm voice: "Yes, it seems that she has figured it out. Patriarch, Ye Luo is very capable. In just two years, she hunted down the queen. His reputation is already frightening, and the failure rate of missions is less than 2%. He is a rare talent. It would be too humiliating to be a security guard in front of Mrs. Yuan. She has applied for transfer to the northern border, and I beg you to agree."

The situation in the northern border is tense, and the ambitions of the Mooney family are well known. War will break out sooner or later. In addition, the northern border is the main mine producing area of ​​the empire. Once civil strife and war occur, it will inevitably have a serious negative impact on the empire.Especially on the border, there is also the Gerst Alliance watching.

A large number of dark guard spies were sent into the northern border to perform tasks, and they escaped death.Of course, there are also huge benefits that coexist with huge risks. Once the task can be completed, the rewards are enough to match the risks.

The man's slender and beautiful fingers resting on the edge of the table lightly tapped the table once in a while. His half-lit, half-sleeping handsome face showed no superfluous expressions. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was thinking about something.

Mo Jue remained silent, waiting for his reply.

After a long time, the silent man finally spoke slowly, with a low and hoarse voice.

"go out."

He didn't agree or object.

Mo Jue bowed slightly and saluted: "Yes, Patriarch."

After exiting the study, Mo Jue couldn't help frowning slightly.

Zhong's house, Wisteria Courtyard, the warm golden sun near dusk scattered all over the ground, giving it the feeling of a dreamlike oil painting.

Wisterias of different varieties wrap around the walls of the shelves, and they are in full bloom. The wisterias of various colors, deep purple, light purple, pink, purple, red and purple, are delicate and charming. When a breeze blows, countless beautiful petals flutter one after another. As far as the eye can see, they seem to be spread out Like a picture scroll, it is so beautiful that it makes people want to leave.

This is a courtyard specially built by the head of the family for the future mistress, Miss Yuanjia, who is known as the pearl of the empire. It is extremely luxurious and exquisite. Countless servants are busy coming in and out, but there is no unnecessary sound.

The master bedroom of the Wisteria Court is a luxurious and exquisite room with an area of ​​over [-] square meters. The floor-to-ceiling windows on one wall allow the entire room to be well lit. There are soft carpets on the feet, and every piece of furniture is exquisitely carved. It is worth a lot of money.

Yuan Rourou, who was wearing a white lace knee-length skirt, raised her head proudly, clenched her fists tightly, and held a dagger in her hand across her neck, biting her lips stubbornly, her eyes were mournful, and there were glistening tears in her eyes It seemed that it was about to rush out of the eye sockets and slide out of the cheek with a desolate posture.

The noble and stubborn, weak and strong are vividly interpreted.

In front of Yuan Rourou's eyes was a man who was sitting on the sofa with a lazy posture but could hardly conceal his aura.

She looked at him with a stubborn and unyielding voice, Zheng Di said, "Even if you kill Aunt Prince and Brother Gu, I will never yield to you! Even if you get my man, you won't get my heart! "

"Finish?" The man raised his eyelids slightly, and the long and narrow red eyes swept over.

Yuan Rourou's fingers trembled, tears rolled in her eye sockets, her lips were bitten whiter, and that exquisite, beautiful and charming face showed a trace of resentment.

That look again!

Mingming kept saying that he loved her and wanted to marry her!

Every time I look at myself with this kind of eyes!

Yuan Rourou understands too well what kind of eyes a man should have when he falls in love with a woman. No matter how calm and indifferent a man is, when he looks at his lover, his eyes are not fake, without a trace of warmth Superficial tenderness.

Even if the people around her told her that Zhong Jinping was naturally cruel and cold, the only one who was so gentle to her was that he loved her badly.

Yuan Rourou is very disturbed, this kind of love is like the moon in the mirror in the water, floating above the sky, there is no real thing under her feet, so she has no sense of security, and she does not know when it will dissipate and fall.

Yuan Rourou roared loudly: "Zhong Jinping! I hate you! I don't want to marry you! The only person I love is Brother Gu!"

The servants around only wished that they were blind and deaf now, unable to hear or see anything, one or two lowered their heads, their chins wished to poke their toes, and they dared not make a sound.

While shouting, Yuan Rourou fixed her eyes on Zhong Jinping's face, trying to see a trace of anger from it.

It's a pity that even his eyes didn't change.

(End of this chapter)

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