C5

Han Zi Mo had a premonition that those top-notch rules had not appeared because the current system's level was too low. If her body was strong enough and she sent a slap towards her father-in-law, wouldn't that be great?

Looking at the box that popped up, Han Zi Mo felt depressed. Upgrading a support skill already required 10 Points s, oh my god, if I knew earlier, I would have slapped him a few more times. At this moment, Han Zi Mo was regretting her actions.

Speaking of which, Han Zi Mo wants to live her life the most, it's like this for Mu Rong Cheng. I don't like you, no matter what.

This was not her room, but the first thought that flashed past Han Zi Mo's mind. She lived in an extremely simple and crude courtyard that even leaked rain, with broken beds, quilts, tables, and even teacups to drink water. They were all broken, so if anyone else did not want them, they would bring them over for her use.

The life she had lived in that house, the clothes she had worn, the things she had used, they had always been broken, things that others didn't want.

"Your Lordship..."

Seeing that Mu Rong Cheng was still using that strange gaze to stare at her, Han Zi Mo felt goosebumps all over her body. In her dreams, this man would always repeat that it was her honor to be a woman with a true body cultivator, and then slap her on the face. "Pa." Pa! Now, let's not talk about this anymore. I'm just staring. I'm not used to it.

"Why don't you want to be the wife of the true body?"

Mu Rong Cheng's voice inexplicably trembled a bit, because he recalled that Han Zi Mo actually had the guts to lie down on the grass before him, as if she had nothing to live for and wanted to slap her in front of everyone's eyes.

Thinking about how her family in the great hall were actually treating her so badly, Mu Rong Cheng's brain opened wide: "Are you not an innocent person anymore?"

Hearing Mu Rong Cheng's words, Han Zi Mo was stunned, she subconsciously wanted to explain, but suddenly thought about it, if she agreed, would Mu Rong Cheng not marry her anymore? Even let her go? But on this strange continent, she needed a protector.

In just a few seconds, Han Zi Mo's mind had already thought of hundreds of ways …

Her eyes turned red. She turned around and buried her face in the pillow. Her shoulders were shaking. Trembling. The muffled sound of her crying caused Mu Rong Cheng's heart to sink to the bottom of the valley. Although Han Zi Mo did not say anything, this action of her was even clearer than if she had said it out loud.

The entire room was extremely quiet, and when Han Zi Mo turned around with red eyes and a twitching nose, Mu Rong Cheng was already gone.

This made Han Zi Mo smile slightly. My Your Lordship, I hope you won't disappoint me.

Han Zi Mo was betting, betting that Mu Rong Cheng had already fallen for her. For such a proud and pampered man, if he knew that his woman was not pure, it would definitely be hard to accept. However, Han Zi Mo had an inexplicable feeling that Mu Rong Cheng would accept it.

Then, she could use the excuse that she was not a virgin and reject Mu Rong Cheng's proposal, but she could also accept his protection.

In your dreams, after so many times, you should at least ask for a bit of capital, right?

Han Zi Mo wiped away the tears on his face and turned around to hide the complacency on his face. Although you may not be the him in your dreams, but who told you to look that much like him?

The gloomy faced Mu Rong Cheng directly rushed into the general's manor, destroying anything he saw. In a moment, other than the courtyard that Han Zi Mo was currently residing in, everything else had turned into makeup.

Han Zi Mo, who had slept on the bed for almost an entire day, slowly opened her eyes with a smile on her face.

In her dream, she had successfully levelled up, and all the dregs, including her aunt and uncle, were kneeling in front of her as they begged for forgiveness. As for Mu Rong Cheng, that stinky guy, he was lying on his bed and she welcomed him even as if he were a woman.

Eh, this dream is a little strange, but it's actually the best dream Han Zi Mo has ever had in all these years.

Han Zi Mo shook her head, she organized her thoughts and got up to open the door, then stepped out. She was stunned, where was she? Why were there open spaces all around him?

"Miss, you're awake."

A servant girl dressed in a light green dress was standing guard by the door. When she saw Han Zi Mo opening the door, she hurriedly came to welcome him.

Han Zi Mo was stunned for a moment, then reacted, this was her good second sister's personal servant, Jin Zhu. That was also the day she held down her hand, allowing Han Wei to smash her previous body to death.

"What are you doing here?"

Han Zi Mo took a few steps back, her face was pale.

"The Old Master's wife wants me to bring you to his new residence."

Jin Zhu had a humble smile on her face, but Han Zi Mo was still able to see the viciousness in her eyes. A servant who urged his young miss to smash him to death, definitely did not have a good heart.

Why isn't Mu Rong Cheng back yet?

Han Zi Mo was a little anxious, but she didn't have the ability to resist at all. She also didn't want to delay any longer, so she grabbed onto Han Zi Mo's wrist and humbly said: "The carriage is already prepared. Young miss, please move."

Even though it was an invitation, Han Zi Mo had been completely carried by Jin Zhu onto the carriage. Looking at the Jin Zhu who was no longer bothered to disguise herself, Han Zi Mo screamed hoarsely, "Where do you want to take me to?"

"Miss, Jin Zhu advises you to stay seated, otherwise if you were to fall on the ground, you will die a horrible death."

As long as she reached the cliff, she could jump off the carriage and let Third Miss follow the carriage as they fall down the cliff. She would then be able to complete the orders given to her by the Second Miss.

Since yesterday, she had been guarding outside the door. When she saw Your Lordship leaving the room, she never came back.

Second Miss guessed right. How could that godlike man fancy Third Miss? It was just a moment of carelessness. Other than Third Miss, Second Miss would not have to worry about anything else.

Oh no, he had to move a rock to smash his own foot.

The current Han Zi Mo, felt so regretful that her intestines had turned green, what was she pretending to be noble and noble? Mu Rong Cheng is so handsome too, Han Zi Mo.