"Wuchen, thank you!" Mo Zihan sincerely thanked Yi Wuchen for his friendship with her. She could understand the feeling of a loyal soldier being abandoned by the master he worked for. Yi Wuchen could think clearly. For her,
This is the best result.
"So Nangong Jin is determined to force her into the palace?"
"Yes." Mo Zihan had nothing to hide.
"Will he force you to have a baby before you get married?"
"Won't."
This is the question he cares about most and the answer he wants most.
When he knew that Yuchi Haotian was going to send Mo Zihan away for marriage, Yi Wuchen was completely heartbroken. A man who couldn't even protect his own woman, no, it should be said that he was even reluctant to protect his own woman.
A man, even if Nangong Jin is not there, one day, someone else will replace him. Such a person is not worthy of being the king of a country, let alone serving him to the death.
Therefore, after receiving the imperial edict that he was removed from the post of commander of the Imperial Guard and could escort Mo Zihan out of Chaoyang, a trace of excitement and joy slipped through his heart.
Nangong Jin will not force Mo Zihan to marry before she gets married. Mo Zihan will leave Chaoyang under his escort. This is what he has been most concerned about for the past few days and the answer he most wants to get.
He did not want to send Mo Zihan to North Vietnam to get married. This time, he would escort her to the wedding, so he could find an opportunity to send her away. She was not suitable to stay in the palace or be imprisoned. After sending her away, he retired to the mountains and forests.
From now on, Mo Zihan will live a happy life. At that time, Mo Zihan can live a happy life on his own, or quietly go back to find Nangong Jin. As long as she is safe and does not have to marry the old emperor of North Vietnam and be ruined, it will be fine.
"Are you really going to marry the old emperor of North Vietnam obediently?" Although he knew that Mo Zihan was not the kind of person to submit, he still couldn't help but be curious to know her thoughts and plans.
"The old Emperor Barth, I heard that he is called the Lion of North Vietnam. He should be getting stronger and stronger with age, right?"
Mo Zihan's completely unexpected answer made Yi Wuchen's eyes widen. Did he hear it correctly?
"You...are you really planning to marry that old emperor?"
Seeing Yi Wuchen's expression, which was both tender and scorched by the thunder, Mo Zihan couldn't help laughing.
"I lied to you! If I really marry him, I will cut off his treasure, chop it into minced meat, and feed it to him."
After listening to Mo Zihan's words, Yi Wuchen was instantly confused, and the corners of his lips and brows kept twitching...
She is really the goddess in his heart, and she can even say such words! Although these words are vulgar, they damn make people want to laugh.
"You invited me here tonight, do you have something important to do?" After laughing, Yi Wuchen asked about business.
"I want you to help me bring someone out of the palace..."
Seeing Mo Zihan's weak state, hesitant to speak but determined to do it, Yi Wuchen narrowed his eyes slightly and a bold idea formed in his mind.
"Don't tell me that you rescued the assassin who couldn't be found for so many days, right?"
Mo Zihan was slightly stunned... Well, hadn't she said it yet? Why did she stop her so quickly?
"Did you really save him?" Yi Wuchen was speechless.
"Do your father and Nangong Jin know?"
Seeing Mo Zihan raising his eyebrows and saying nothing, Yi Wuchen smiled helplessly and shook his head: "I have always envied Nangong Jin before, but I am no longer envious."
"Why?"
"Because Nangong Jin will be mad at you sooner or later. I don't want to die early."