surrogate wife

In the early morning of the next day, the cloud brushed at the entrance of the inn.

After loading the luggage into the car, Xiaoman Xiaoshu and the luggage were in the same car, Wen Yumu and Xue Yi were in the same car.

The bodyguards were all waiting at the entrance of the inn on time, dressed in uniform bodyguard uniforms, guarding in front of the carriage two by two, looking mighty.

Xue Yi helped Wen Yu Mu get into the carriage, the coachman honked, and the carriage moved forward slowly.

After leaving Pingli Mansion, the prosperity gradually ceased.

The roads outside the city are complicated, official roads, commercial roads, mountain roads, small roads, etc. are intricate, sometimes open and sometimes narrow, and there are continuous peaks on both sides. Although the mountains are not high and dangerous, they are deep and vertical. The three sides of Gyeonggi can be described as a natural barrier.

Although such a vast forest protected the capital from large-scale siege to a certain extent, it was indeed full of filth. Many criminals who committed crimes plunged into the forest and became robbers.

After robbing people, they plunged into the forest for several months and did not come out. The court also had a headache.

The wheels of the carriage rolled over the ruts and slowly moved forward.

About halfway through the road, it was getting late, Wen Yumu wanted to stop to eat some dry food and rest for a while, the coachman pointed in one direction and said: "The post station is coming soon, guest officer, let's go now, it will get late in a while The road is not good."

That being the case, it is of course better to sit and eat comfortably at the post station.

"Let's go then."

"okay."

The coachman flicked his whip and drove the carriage in that direction.

Walking and walking, Wen Yumu felt that it was quiet outside, so he opened the curtain of the car to take a look, and saw that they had reached the small road where the carriage was difficult to walk, and there was a dense dark forest ahead.

The escorts around looked at their carriage with malicious intent.

"No, stop!" Wen Yumu shouted, and the carriage really stopped.

There was a burst of laughter from all around, the door curtain of the carriage was pulled open, and the coachman said with a strange smile: "Little lady is quite vigilant, and you noticed it before we reached our ambush point."

One of the bodyguards bared his fangs and said eagerly, "To deal with these helpless little fellows, a few of us are enough."

Unexpectedly, the coachman and the bodyguard were actually a team, and they joined forces to rob the road, no wonder people were hit by the trick silently.

Wen Yumu clenched the Yuchang Sword in his hand, and covered the hilt with his palm without a trace.

"Hahaha, I think that little maid is pretty and cute, let my brother have a good time first."

The obscene words and lewd eyes made Xiaoshu tremble with fright, and she sat down in the carriage with a pale face. Xiaoman guarded her tightly, as if she wanted to fight these robbers desperately.

"That young master looks really good, but it's a pity that he's an old man. I'm not interested in men. I'll catch him and sell him to the brothel for a fortune."

"It's not fashionable for him to be so tall, but those widowed rich women like this handsome guy, and they can earn more by selling them as noodles, hahahaha."

"Hehehe, his lady Huayin is the boss's favorite. The boss likes this kind of dignified and elegant beauty the most. Be careful not to get hurt."

"It's a pity, a young couple will be separated like this, hahahahaha."

All kinds of filthy words kept popping up, and Xue Yi and Xiao Shu were also involved, which made Wen Yu Mu Ting's heart burst into anger, which was burning so brightly that only blood could extinguish it.

He opened the door curtain and jumped out of the car. Xue Yi couldn't even catch him, so he jumped out of the car impatiently.

"Yo, you're quite courageous, want to fight us hard?"

Xue Yi clenched the dagger in his hand, protecting it in front of Wen Yumu.

What he hated the most in his life were these thugs, and his elder brother died at the hands of these people just to protect him.

Now, he also has someone who desperately wants to protect behind him, he can't retreat, he can't escape.

A white and slender palm touched his shoulder, and Wen Yumu stepped out from behind him, her white gauze robe was like snow, with ice between her brows, and said coldly, "I'll take care of these bastards."

The tone was clear and light, but it contained countless murderous intentions, and the bloodthirsty meaning in it made the blood-stained murderers tremble.

An invisible killing intent permeated the air, and Wen Yumu slowly drew out the Yuchang Sword.

His eyes suddenly turned sideways at this moment, and the sword was unsheathed, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

The gangster standing in front of him paused, clenched the knife in his hand, and shouted: "This little lady seems to be able to work hard, brothers, be careful, don't capsize the boat in the gutter."

After he said that, he rushed over with a knife in his hand, and chopped off his head.

Wen Yumu squeezed Xue Yi's shoulder and pushed him behind a big tree, then raised his sword to meet him.

The lithe body was like a white swallow, with a light leap, it jumped to the level with the gangster's head, and the moment it passed by, the slender sword flashed coldly.

Before he had time to react, the gangster had already fallen to the ground suddenly, clutching his neck, making a "hehe" sound from his mouth, and blood gushed out from his palms continuously.

The knife lost its owner's grip and fell to the ground with a bang.

The scalps of the remaining gangsters were numb, their eyes were bloodshot, and they rushed forward with a roar, planning to attack.

Wen Yumu didn't stop on the ground, he lunged forward, killed the one closest to him, then turned around neatly, and killed another one.

The last one stopped and wanted to escape, but he jumped up and caught up with him. Before he could turn around completely, there was a bloodstain on the gangster's throat.

Fast, too fast.

Almost in an instant, the four of them were easily killed, and all of them sealed their throats with a single knife.

The two coachmen were so frightened that they trembled and ran into the woods.

"Don't let them report the letter, I'll go after him, you guys go back quickly." Wen Yu Mu brows with evil spirits in his eyes, he warned, and raised his sword to catch up.

Xue Yi: "..."

Xue Yi was stunned.

He couldn't react for a while, and watched Wen Yumu chase the two coachmen into the woods, subconsciously stretched out his hand, opened his mouth silently, and then closed it silently.

This is... what happened?

What should he do?

Xiao Man boldly came to push him, "Master, don't be dazed, let's run to the main road, it will be safer."

run?But my Mu Mu is still inside!

Seeing that he still didn't move, Xiao Man was heartbroken and shook him vigorously, "Master, you should be sober, Young Madam just killed four people in one go, he is much safer than us."

Xue Yi: "..."

"Go!" He took one last look at the dark forest and hissed.

The coachman abandoned the cart and ran away, but the horse was still there, and Xiao Man was also able to drive, so he helped Xue Yi into the luggage cart, and drove on the main road where the carriage came and went.

It was getting late, the evening clouds dissipated, the afterglow of the sun faded, and the night gradually spread, and it was about to cover the earth.

Wen Yumu chased the coachman into the woods, they were familiar with the terrain, once they got in, they ran away like loaches, which caused trouble for Wen Yumu's pursuit.

He quickly caught up with one and killed him, but it was not easy when he turned back to chase the other.

His figure has been submerged in the shadows of trees, Wen Yumu can only roughly determine his position by listening to the sound, so that he is always half a beat behind.

When he finally killed the man, he realized that he had gradually reached the depths of the woods.

Fortunately, it was not very far away, and he could still follow the footsteps to find the way back.

With Xue Yi in his heart, he rushed back without stopping.

Under the rising moonlight, the white figure shuttled through the woods like a spirit in the mountains.

on the road.

Xiaoman parked the car, fed some hot water to the frightened Xiaoshu, and looked at the young master who was staring at the woods like a pillar, with a bitter face.

Young Madam, why haven't you come back yet?

Just as they were looking forward to it, there was a rustling sound in the woods, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the figures were flickering. More than a dozen big men with knives emerged from the jungle.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect that, your little lady is really powerful, but unfortunately our driver buddy is known as the loach in the mountains, and he will not keep his hand when he enters the mountain. He is afraid that he will not be able to come back. How can you escape this time? "

Fan Peng twirled his beard triumphantly and laughed arrogantly.

Xue Yi stared at them coldly, and shouted angrily, "Scumbag!"

"Hahaha." Boss Ding patted his chest, "We are all engaged in the business of killing people and stealing goods. Of course we are despicable villains, otherwise we can still be a gentleman?"

"Take them all up and tie them up!"

As soon as he gave an order, the robbers rushed forward and tied up Xue Yi and the three of them.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

Boss Ding waved his hand and said with a grin: "Wait."

"Wait?"

"Yes, when Xiao Huayin comes back, his husband will be captured by me, how can he be captured without putting his hands up? Hehe."

He was still thinking about his beauty, so Fan Peng persuaded him, "Old Ding, the flower seal made me look away. I didn't expect him to be so skilled in martial arts, and he killed our four brothers in one go. Take it easy. It's a poisonous flower, don't pick the flowers or you will be poisoned to death."

"Hehe, no matter what he is extraordinary, I will not let me play with Ruanjinsan after taking it."

Xue Yi's eyes were about to split, and he struggled hard.

"Be quiet!" A guard punched him in the abdomen, causing his body to curl up, throbbing in pain like a spasm.

"Stop!" A cold voice sounded, looking at him as if looking at a dead object, "If you dare to touch him again, I will chop off your hand."

"Haha." Boss Ding laughed loudly, grabbed Xue Yi, and put a knife against his throat, "Little lady came back quite quickly, your husband is in my hands now, obediently catch him without a fight, I can still keep him whole corpse."

Xue Yi shook his head excitedly, whining, and kept gesturing for him to leave quickly with his eyes.

As soon as he moved, the blade cut through the skin that was close at hand, and the blood snaked down, which was very miserable.

Wen Yumu felt distressed, and threw the Yuchang Sword in his hand to the ground, "Let him go, I'll go with you."

Xue Yi's tears flowed down, slid down his cheeks, mixed with the blood on his neck, and sank into the skirt of his clothes.

Boss Ding laughed and said, "You all have to follow me."

"Come on, tie your belt and go up the mountain."

Wen Yumu was arrested silently, and was escorted to the woods.

Xue Yi was tied to a rope with him, and Xiao Man and Xiao Shu did not escape, and the four of them were tied into a string.

"Ayi, don't worry." He walked behind Xue Yi and said softly.

Xue Yi looked at him with regret in his eyes, but Wen Yumu also regretted it endlessly. If he hadn't entrusted him with it, Ah Yi wouldn't have to suffer.

After a while, he decided to chop off the hands of Boss Ding and that minion, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The forest was dark, Wen Yumu took advantage of the night, with a blade between his hands, and slowly cut the rope.

Then, he turned around abruptly, and the blade cut the throat of the criminal behind him.

"Be alert, be alert!"

The crowd became chaotic, Wen Yumu tapped his toes, stepped on the tree, flew and twirled, landed behind Boss Ding, clamped him tightly, and stuck the blade in his throat, "Stop it—"

Seeing that the boss was restrained, all the gangsters did not dare to act rashly, and stared at Wen Yumu viciously with their knives raised.

"If you dare to move again, I will kill him."

Fan Peng sneered and said: "If you kill him, you will kill him. At worst, choose another boss. Don't forget that your husband is still in our hands."

Wen Yumu looked at him indifferently, and said solemnly: "Anyone who dares to touch a hair of my husband will not be let go!"

With his martial arts, uttering these words was definitely not a simple threat, and all the gangsters present felt their throats go cold.

This person's movement is really too fast, like a ghost, killing people is really like hitting the ground, one knife at a time.

He has escaped from the trap and has restrained Boss Ding. Not every gangster is willing to betray the boss, and the internal divisions also split up for a while.

Fan Peng was also afraid, he held on for a while, and said bitterly unwillingly: "It's up to you, but you have to exchange the pearl in your hand."

Wen Yumu took off the bead string in his hand and threw it at him, "Catch it."

The bead shone charmingly under the moonlight, and flew towards it in a parabola. Fan Peng hurriedly reached out to catch it.

At this moment, Wen Yumu stabbed the blade in his hand, dealt with Boss Ding, and flew towards Fan Peng.

In the blink of an eye, his speed was faster than the falling speed of the beads. Just as Fan Peng grabbed the beads, Wen Yumu's blade was already against his throat.

"Don't, don't, I, I'll let him go, I'll let him go—" Fan Peng shouted in panic, his heart stopped beating in fright.

"Let people go?" Wen Yumu sneered softly in his ear, confiding murderous intentions, "It's too late."

With a swipe of his hand, Fan Peng was also killed, his white clothes were stained with blood, he was like a god of death under the moonlight, his indifferent eyes were breathtaking.

The rest of the dozen or so gangsters were so frightened that they didn't know who was the leader, they threw their knives to the ground and knelt down and begged for mercy.

The knife was thrown away, and the sound of kowtow and begging for mercy kept coming and going.

Wen Yumu ignored them and went over to help Xue Yi and the others untie the rope.

As soon as Xue Yi got out of trouble, she hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to rub him into his flesh and blood.

Wen Yumu kissed him lightly, the smell of blood on his body was a bit strong, afraid of suffocating him.

Xue Yi hugged him tightly, and dropped a series of kisses on his face.

Xiao Man winked not to disturb their tenderness, and boldly tied up those gangsters.

Among the dozen or so people, none of them dared to resist or run away.

Feng Shui took turns. Not long ago, the four of them were tied up in a string, and now it was the turn of these gangsters to be tied up in a string.

"Ah Yi, what should we do with these people?" After a moment of tenderness, Wen Yumu looked at the gangsters tied up in a row, and his mouth was full of murderous intent, "To cut the weeds to get rid of the roots, it's better to kill them all."

The gangsters were terrified and knelt down to beg Xue Yi.

Xue Yi clenched his fist and said, "Kill it. I'll do it."

Wen Yumu was surprised, Xue Yi smiled miserably, "I have to learn to be more cruel, I want to become stronger. I don't want you to get blood on your hands for me anymore."

"Killing, you are not happy."

"..."

Wen Yumu looked at him silently, feeling his determination, he raised his hand slightly, as if to touch him, but in the next moment, he suddenly exerted force, using his hand as a knife, knocking Xue Yi unconscious.

"Xiao Man, help the young master into the carriage." He wiped off a little blood on his face, and said softly.

Xiaoman didn't dare to disobey, and carried Xue Yi into the carriage with a sullen head.

Wen Yumu looked at the gangsters without any emotion in his eyes.

There was a scream in the forest, and then silence was restored.

The corpses were scattered all over the ground, blood soaked the ground under their feet, and there was a thin and deep bloodstain on the throat of each corpse.There were two corpses that were particularly miserable. Apart from the fatal wounds on the necks, their hands were also cut off and inserted into their own eyes. It looked very terrifying.

Wen Yumu took back his Yuchang Sword and asked Xiaoman to check his belongings and prepare to go on the road again.

He took off the blood-stained clothes and threw them to Xiaoshu, "Take it and burn it."

With a calm tone and a lingering evil spirit between his brows, Xiaoshu went out tremblingly holding his clothes.

Only Xue Yi and Wen Yumu were left in the car.

Wen Yumu half knelt on the ground, and lightly held Xue Yi's hand. Such hands should be used for writing, how could they be stained with blood?

He put his fingertips on his lips and kissed lightly, Ah Yi, I will go into the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, not because I don't want you to grow up, but because I can't bear you to go through heartbreaking pain.

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