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There was still a chill left in the early spring, and the cold blade pressed against his neck. The touch was obviously very obvious, and Mu Zhengbai shivered with the cold.

He subconsciously did not dare to move. He only raised his angry eyes and looked over, shouting angrily: "I am your father! Take the knife away!"

Mu Qinghong ignored him, and the annoyance in her eyes became even more intense when she thought of all the malice that her father had towards their mother and daughter!

Seeing that he still dared to yell, he couldn't help but press the dagger in his hand down a few times, and used the sharp blade to lightly open a small bloody gash.

"what--"

There was an unbearable stinging pain in his neck, and Mu Zhengbai let out a scream, and with a snap sound, blood beads kept pouring out from the bloody wound made by the dagger, and fell directly on his arm. He was so frightened that he rolled his eyes.

Unexpectedly, this damn girl would really dare to use the knife on her own father. Mu Zhengbai was angry and panicked, and he didn't bother to speak forcefully. He hurriedly begged for mercy: "Hong'er! Dad doesn't dare anymore! Dad doesn't dare anymore. ! Put the knife down quickly!"

Mu Qinghong snorted coldly, and with Zhang's look in her eyes, she put down the knife in her hand, took out a handkerchief from the bag, and wiped the stained blade with care like a treasure. Mu Zhengbai's blood was still stained on her knife.

Mu Zhengbai raised his hand tremblingly and wiped the blood from his neck. Looking at the wet blood on his hand, he almost rolled his eyes away. With a livid face, he wiped the blood with his handkerchief, not counting the wounds. It was so heavy that he could only wrap it around with gauze.

After all, Zhang's mother and daughter don't care about his life or death at all! These two girls, if he gets the upper hand, they will torture the mother and daughter who are riding on his head!

But as Ruan He said, Mu Zhengbai has always been a bully and fears the strong, and scaring him with a knife is the most effective way.

Ever since he was frightened by Mu Qinghong with a dagger, Mu Zhengbai has become a lot more honest, and he doesn't dare to think about hitting people casually. However, his thief will not die, and he always takes the opportunity to look for the bag secretly. There was no trace of the money. I tried to trick Mr. Zhang over and over again, but no matter how much he coaxed her, I couldn't get it. There was not even a trace of the bag of money.

After repeatedly failing, Mu Zhengbai did not dare to conflict with their mother and daughter again, so he had no choice but to sit in the carriage and go together.

……

the other side.

The carriage drove in a hurry for a whole day, and finally arrived in Nanzhou before dark.

Compared with Yue City, Nanzhou was a state under the jurisdiction of the current imperial court. There was not much difference. It was a simple and ordinary city.

Their carriage drove slowly to the gate of Nanzhou.

The sky has darkened, and the number of people coming and going in front of the city gate has become extremely sparse. In half an hour, it will be time to close the city gate for night.

The guards guarding the city wanted to carefully inspect their carriages as usual. According to the rules, they had to interrogate these people's intentions to enter the city to prevent foreign enemies and traitors from sneaking through and entering the city to cause trouble.

Generally speaking, those who come with multiple carriages like them are not ordinary people, so they need to be inspected more carefully.

Mu Yunxiao and the others were now ordinary people who had been pardoned and allowed to return to the capital. They also had to be wary of the killers in black from the capital, so they naturally had to be careful and keep a low profile.

The Lord of Yue City had already taken care of things for them in advance, and Lord Zhizhou had also informed the guards guarding the city. Therefore, when the guards heard that Lord Zhizhou had told them, their attitude immediately became polite. After a brief glance, they directly Let them in. Nanzhou and Yuecheng are not too far apart, and the magistrate of Nanzhou and the city lord of Yuecheng are quite familiar with each other. He sent someone to arrange a place for a group of them to rest for one night and start their journey again tomorrow.

They need to have a good rest tonight. After all, on the way back to Beijing, they can only rest in a small inn and barely rest. It will definitely not be as comfortable as in Nanzhou.

They arranged two rooms, Mu Yunxiao and Ruan He lived in one room, while Aunt Zong and Mu Yuanyuan slept in another room next door.

After dinner, the sky became completely dark. Ruan He suddenly thought of something, walked out of the room, and knocked on the door next door.

Aunt Zong had just led Mu Yuanyuan back to the house, and the mother and daughter must not have rested yet.

As she expected, Ruan He knocked on the door, and Aunt Zong's door opened immediately.

"Crench."

"Why are Xiaohe here?" Aunt Zong asked in confusion with a gentle smile on her delicate face.

While she was talking, Aunt Zong had already taken two steps away, facing Ruan He into the house, muttering: "It's very cold outside, let's go inside and talk."

It was still early spring, and the evening breeze still carried a bit of chill. Ruan He shrunk the single clothes on his body and closed the door tightly.

"Auntie, do you want to rest? I want to take advantage of my free time tonight to help you and Yuanyuan wash off the slave mark tattoo on your face. I will probably be busy rushing back to Beijing, and I won't have any free time. "

Mu Yuanyuan was sitting aside, her eyes lowered obediently, playing with a few round beads in her hand. When she heard the movement of the door, she raised her big, bright black grape eyes, smiled sweetly, and called out: "Sister-in-law." coming!"

Hearing that mother and daughter were going to be washed away from their slave marks, Aunt Zong was naturally happy, but she was also worried about whether it would be too painful and worried about whether Little Yuanyuan could bear it.

Seeing Aunt Zong looking sadly at Mu Yuanyuan, who was ignorant of world affairs and smiling innocently, Ruan He could probably guess the worry in her heart, and explained with a chuckle: "It's okay, I specially prepared the medicine, it can The tattoo was washed off quickly and it didn’t hurt at all, it was just a little itchy at most.”

She specially prepared the medicinal solution last night. The magical effect of the spiritual spring water was far better than she thought. In just one night, the tattoos on the foreheads of Ruan He and Mu Yunxiao were completely washed away. .

Mu Yuanyuan is a smart and sensible little girl. When she heard this, her round and white face was filled with a smile, and she said crisply: "Then Yuanyuan comes first and gives it a try for mother."

Facing those clear and innocent eyes, Ruan He felt so soft-hearted that he gently touched her little head and praised: "You're so good!"

"I'll go first, Yuanyuan is still young."

Aunt Zong had also heard about the pain caused by washing away the slave mark, and she felt fear in her heart and said hesitantly.

"It really doesn't hurt. Yunxiao and I have tried it."

Ruan He smiled and applied the prepared medicine to Aunt Zong's slave mark tattoo. The slightly cool liquid did not feel anything when applied to the side of her face, so Aunt Zong breathed a sigh of relief and completed it smoothly. The job of cleaning the slave mark. (End of chapter)