Volume 1: Deceived and Humiliated by You Chapter 162: I'll Give You a Death

  Chapter 162: I'll Give You a Death

  Those black-clad men had just disappeared at the end of the street, and Mozi rubbed her stiff face with a smile, turned around and ran away.

  She ran incredibly fast, faster than ever before. This body could adapt to the speed and strength she desired, mostly due to her training after crossing over. After becoming a maid for Qiu San Niang, she couldn't practice her arms and legs freely. In the Qiu household, maids slept in dormitories and did personal service work, with few opportunities to secretly build up her strength.

  The wind whistled past her ears as she ran down two streets, and her breathing finally started to get disordered. Feeling like she couldn't catch her breath, she bent over, propped her hands on her knees, and took big gulps of air. On such a hot day, she couldn't wear short sleeves; her long shirt and pants were drenched with sweat.

  These were all residential houses, and it was getting close to dusk. It was very quiet, but it made her feel uneasy.

  How much farther is it to Yuan Chun's home from this small gate?

  If I had known this earlier, after returning to the city today, I shouldn't have returned the horse to the post station so early.

  "Little brother, you're running so fast, aren't you hiding something in your heart?" The voice seemed to fall right beside Mozi's ear.

  The purple ink was startled, turned its head and looked back, seeing a person at the end of the road.

  Black clothes, black face, black hat, hehe smiled, only a pair of eyes on the road, white eyes more, two black dots. The bright knife came out in sections, making the red clouds at the edge of the sky reflect a deep red color.

  Despite covering her face and head, she immediately recognized the person as the one with a mole between his eyebrows earlier. When she turned around, he was still 100 meters away from her, but after finishing speaking, he closed in to within 30 meters. The man was also sprinting, but his sprinting was like a shadow drifting by, effortless yet shockingly fast.

  The purple ink stopped with a loud cry.

  The mole between his eyebrows actually stopped moving. Perhaps he thought that taking someone's life with his own hands was as easy as turning over his palm.

  "I'd rather die than be a fool." This trick had been used to death by the ancients, but she really wanted to get to the bottom of it, and there was no other way. "It's very hot, you don't need to cover your head and face with such a thick veil, I know you're the one who gave me 100 taels of silver just now. They say there's no free lunch in this world, I was wondering, today's fortune has made my heart flutter, it seems that the God of Death is coming for me. If you can't bear to part with this 100 taels, why didn't you say so earlier? I wonder if giving it back to you now will still save my life?" Delaying tactics.

  "Must you pretend to be foolish with me, Miss Song? You're so clever, you should have figured out that I'm covering my tracks not to deceive you, but to prevent others from seeing. In other words, today, no matter how many people are on this street, I must take your life."

  Miss Song? Mozi was hit with one blow after another that day. However, she forced herself to be unaffected and concentrated her mind on thinking of a way to escape.

  "I told you that you've mistaken me, but it's turned out to be such a mess. As a man of honor, I was humiliated by you. Let's go see the official and verify my identity on the spot." These words were nonsense to Mei Xin, but Mozi had already spotted a short wall several meters away to the south, she would have to climb over it and take a shortcut to seek help.

  Her brow furrowed, and her eyes flashed with killing intent. "Miss Song, I suppose you're too noble to remember a lowly former captain of the guard like me. But now that His Majesty has favored me, I'm a general in front of the palace. Since the imperial edict has already condemned you to death, it's best for you to accept your fate quietly and help me rise through the ranks." Who would have thought she was still alive? Heaven had given him a chance to make a great achievement; how could he waste it?

  "Is the imperial edict to have me killed?" Mozi saw that a certain household's door had opened and then closed again, thinking they were unwilling to get involved in this matter. Her heart sank, and the only place she could think of to seek help was now her only option. "Whose edict is it? Are you from Yuling or Dasu?"

  "Song Mozi, do you plan to pretend to be stupid with me forever? Unfortunately, it's impossible to keep up the act. If you weren't her, how would you ask such a question? Just now, you deliberately didn't recognize me and handed over the comb so readily, I almost let you deceive me, but your face kept flashing before my eyes, making me feel that there can't be anyone else in this world who looks so similar. That's why I wanted to confirm again. You ran really fast, if I hadn't stopped to catch my breath, I might have lost you. Mei Xin Zhen continued walking towards her, but didn't use lightness skill. 'Yuling has already let us seek the destruction of our country. How is that? Are you at peace with death now?' "

  Mozi slowly backed away. At this life-or-death moment, she thought that at least Mozi's name hadn't been in vain.

  "Who says I must die? Since I've escaped once, escaping a second time shouldn't be too difficult—" As soon as she said the word "difficult", she stepped on the wall and flipped over it. Fortunately, below the wall was a garden with rocks that could temporarily obscure the view of the mole above her eyebrow.

  Eyebrow heart mole dark cry not good, did not think ink purple although will not martial arts, body hands are so agile, in own eyes front flipped wall. Raise gas busy hurry, jump on wall head, but see is a rich family's garden, immediately towards easy to hide fake mountain place chase go.

  The mole between his eyebrows had just faded away when a few meters away from where he landed, a bush of low shrubs stirred and stood up a person.

  It's just purple ink.

  She didn't escape to anywhere else, nor was there a shortcut, it was just a facade. Climbing over the wall again, she took off and continued running, only this time, she didn't dare stop again. One street, two streets, her speed slowed down, but at least she was still moving.

  Only one street away from the destination.

  Suddenly, severe chest pain, the whole person fell to the ground. Lowering his head, he saw bright metal tips dripping with blood beads.

  This is not watermelon juice.

  "It's no wonder you're Song Mozi. Although everyone says your wisdom is unmatched in the world, I haven't experienced it personally. Today, seeing you for the first time, I understand why. Fortunately, I'm not stupid, and after all, you are a woman who doesn't know martial arts. However, being able to make me put down my sword and use a spear instead is quite embarrassing." The voice was somewhat distant.

  Purple lips clenched tightly, that's when she spoke, her mind was still turning, wondering why the eyebrow mole had abandoned his knife. If he wanted to kill himself, he could have caught up and stabbed him in the direction of the knife. Using a dart meant he couldn't come over, it meant he had encountered some kind of obstruction. She had to take advantage of this obstruction.

  One breath was heart-wrenching, but at this time, she still struggled to turn over, stiffly raising her head to find the mole between her eyebrows.

  He stood on someone's rooftop twenty or thirty meters away from her, watching her with a cold gaze.

  She clutched at her heart with one hand and pointed a trembling finger at him with the other, glaring furiously before rolling her eyes back and collapsing to the ground, motionless.

  He didn't say he was going to kill her, did he? Then she'll just pretend to be dead.

  That dart didn't hit her heart. If it was just a little off, she wouldn't have died immediately and would have had a chance to survive. She couldn't die, didn't want to die, even if she did die, she wanted to take the person who harmed her down with her.

  Heaven bless, don't let the mole between eyebrows come to add a knife.

  Wait, wait, wait——

  She held her breath.

  After an unknown period of time, I heard the sound of horseshoes and carriage wheels.

  Deep purple eating strength opens eyes, in front of time and again hazy yellow, time and again pitch black, but can recognize that is an official car, on the car there are people shadows.

  She wanted to cry for help, but all she could manage was a mouthful of blood.

  The car was moving slowly, and in her view, it seemed to be going on forever. When the car finally stopped, and someone walked up to her, she felt like she couldn't hold her breath any longer.

  "Violet Maiden." Serene and bright from afar.

  She used her last strength to grasp the black robe that was falling to the ground, "My husband, please save Mo Ge's life."

  Haven't missed the deadline, have I? Still within a month's time limit, right? Before passing out from exhaustion, still wondering if it's overdue.

  Grandma's bear, if he dares to be unfaithful, she will become a fierce ghost and make him restless forever.

  Today's second update, 2200 words.

  Powder 150 added, still clear.

  Zi continued to work hard: nursing his illness and paying off debts.

  I love you all.

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