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Mo Wei Nong suppressed the shock in his heart, and looked around.

She fiercely closed her eyes, and the original Mo Wei Nong's memories flit back and forth in her mind, slowly becoming deeper and deeper.

Ji Hao Lin?

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the back figure that was getting further and further away. Her eyes slightly narrowed.

There was a slight stabbing pain in his head. It was as if an unwillingness to die was surging up crazily. It was the emotion of the original owner who had died an unknown death.

Things worse than pigs and dogs, in order to get rid of their enemies, would not hesitate to use others, destroying their innocence and killing them.

Mo Wei Nong sneered, the unwillingness to accept it in his body had grown stronger and stronger. While she felt sorry for the original owner, she also slowly suppressed his emotions and said softly, "What a fool. Don't worry, I will avenge you right now and cripple him. You. Rest in peace. "

Mo Wei Nong stood up and wiped the back of his head. There was a lump on the back of his head, and the feeling of touching it was a little shocking.

She frowned, and stared at Ji Hao Lin's back as she sneered.

He scanned the area around the back mountain and looked around. Finally, he locked onto the Red Falcon on the tree not far away. This kind of bird was extremely fast. It was a small, rare bird of prey.

Mo Wei Nong's lips slightly opened, and suddenly let out a sharp voice.

The Red Falcon seemed to have sensed her presence. It spread its wings and flew towards her. In just a blink of an eye, she had already lightly landed on Mo Wei Nong's shoulder.

Mo Wei Nong turned his head and smiled at it, as if it was her family's pet. There was a strange sound in her throat, and a moment later the falcon spread its wings and flew away again.

Mo Wei Nong raised his head, and his gaze landed on the beehive above Ji Hao Lin's head. He laughed, squatted, and picked up the silver and left. There wasn't much silver, but it couldn't be wasted.

After walking for a short distance, the Red Falcon suddenly accelerated and flew away, its wings touching the beehive. The beehive shook on the tree for a bit, then fell down with a "pa" sound, smashing Ji Hao Lin's head.

"Ah... Ah... "Ah …"

A scream came from behind him, Mo Wei Nong smiled in delight.

She clicked her silver and began to walk back.

A maidservant ran over and stopped in front of her, panting heavily.

Mo Wei Nong knew that she was his servant, Lan Qin. She had taken care of him, and was loyal to him.

"Miss, in the blink of an eye, how did you disappear? Go back quickly, Madam Hou will be looking for you soon. Didn't you say to try and keep others from noticing your existence? But today, not only did we promise Madam Hou to come to Temple of Perception, we even left alone.

Mo Wei Nong laughed. Yeah, it was too eye-catching, all of these years of hard work for Ji Hao Lin had been ruined just like that.

"I just came out to get some fresh air. Come on, let's go back."

Lan Qin nodded her head, and led her back to the resting area of the Madam Hou.

Seeing that she had returned, Madam Hou only raised her gaze. She had a faint smile on her face, but didn't ask her a single question.

After resting for another fifteen minutes, Madam Hou brought everyone back to the manor.

Mo Wei Nong rode in a carriage alone, since no one was willing to ride with her.

When things turned out like this, Mo Wei Nong's head still hurt a little. After holding on for a while, he laid down to rest.

In his mind, he slowly digested the information about his current identity.

She was currently Mo Wei Nong, and was not more than fifteen years old. She was an existence within the Marquis Mansion that was inferior to even the concubinage.

Hou Mansion had only two sons after he passed away. The current Wan Ning Hou Mo Jingyi was his eldest son, his second son, Mo Jing Li, had left home early to travel. When he returned three years later, he was holding a girl in his arms.

She was Mo Jing Li's daughter, but her birth mother was unknown.

No one knew who her mother was, so Mo Jing Li did not say anything. However, it was a fact that she was not married yet had given birth to a child through secret means. Her mother's first impression in the eyes of the people of Hou Mansion was that it was unbearable.

As a result, her position in the Hou Mansion was very awkward. Her cousins never put her in their eyes, and the Madam Hou had repeatedly plotted to chase her out of the Palace.

If not for the old lady who doted on Mo Jing Li, who was his second son, being a little warm to her, he would have minded it a little. If not, when Mo Jing Li went out wandering again, she would have died a long time ago.

However, even with the madame around, her life was still a mess.

It was a good thing that the original Mo Wei Nong knew how to keep a low profile. No matter when or where, he would try to reduce the amount of presence he had so that no one would be able to detect her. Gradually, he found a way to live a peaceful life.

But today, for a Ji Hao Lin, he had showed his face in front of the Madam Hou. He refreshed his existence.

It was very likely that those Hou Mansion s who had almost forgotten about her had once again thought of her.

Mo Wei Nong laughed, the original Mo Wei Nong was actually a fool.

She was also a fool, how could she have been framed to death and ended up in such a place?

The carriage suddenly stopped with a 'gulping' sound.

Mo Wei Nong gradually regained his senses, and's voice came from outside: "Miss, we are here."

Mo Wei Nong supported Lan Qin out of the carriage, bowing their heads as they traveled, following Madam Hou to pay respects to the old lady. Standing behind, they quietly listened to the young ladies in the mansion go up and talk, and after the old lady allowed everyone to rest, they immediately and quietly went back to their own courtyard.

The back of his head was still aching, and he was still feeling dizzy. He had not fully recovered yet.

After entering the house, she dismissed Lan Qin and went straight to bed.

Seeing her like this, Lan Qin couldn't help but sigh. The young mistress had given up this chance to coax the madame for nothing. If this went on, what would happen to the young mistress' marriage?

Lan Qin was worried, but she was not worried for long. On the next day, a piece of news made her feel cold.

She anxiously ran back to Thick Ink Garden, her face pale, she grabbed onto Mo Wei Nong who had just woken up and said, "Miss, Miss, it's bad, now everyone is saying that you and the Second Young Master of Ji Family are having an affair. Now, someone from the Second Young Master Ji has come to make you their concubine, to take you in as a concubine. "