"boom!"
A bolt of lightning pierced the sky above the Duke of Jingguo's Mansion, making it appear slightly abrupt in the blue sky during the day.
"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."
Mu Nanxi's disappearing consciousness gradually became clear at this moment, and light spread in front of her eyes.
In a turbulent era, she worked as an agent to lurk in an enemy country to assassinate the commander. However, she was betrayed by the spy and was tortured to death by waterboarding by the enemy country.
The violent coughing after choking on water caused her chest to rise and fall, and the slightest movement would cause heartbreaking pain.
Still alive! ?
She struggled to hold up her thin body and took a clear look at the antique-style decorated rooms around her. A strange memory flooded into her mind——
The original owner, Mu Nanxi, was fifteen years old and the illegitimate daughter of Duke Jingguo of the Zhou Dynasty.
Half a month ago, the late emperor passed away and left an imperial edict to grant marriage to the eldest daughter of the Duke of Jingguo and the fourth prince, King Zhenbei. The Duke of Jingguo and his wife could not bear their daughter to marry the fourth brother of the new emperor, King Zhenbei, who wanted to get rid of her, so they found her. The illegitimate daughter Mu Nanxi married as a substitute.
It was rumored that the King of Zhenbei was cruel and ugly, and regarded women as playthings. The original owner did not want to, but Duke Jingguo threatened the life of his biological mother. At this moment, the original owner was dependent on each other, and the biological mother who had been lonely for half her life was still locked up.
Mrs. Mu Liu, the wife of the Duke of Jingguo, deeply resented the original master's biological mother for seducing her husband, so naturally she was also angry with the original master. Her wives were willing to figure out the master's thoughts and tortured the original master in various ways, but people could not tell it from the face.
In the past, she would mix rice with crotons or throw a snake and rat on the bed, but after noon, Mrs. Wang was scolded and angrily rushed into the yard and pressed the original owner into the tub who was about to take a bath. She watched the original owner struggle and beg for mercy for a long time before she finally let out her anger. , but unexpectedly, he was a little crueler and drowned the original owner in the bathtub.
By some chance, she got a new life.
Mu Nanxi was stunned, could this little girl not even resist?
She was a top agent with both martial arts skills and poisonous skills. He died as soon as he died, and he was reborn into this little loser with the initial mission of rescuing the life mother!
"I don't know if the organization has noticed that he is a spy..." Mu Nanxi was worried but helpless.
"Bang!" The door was kicked open hard.
Mrs. Wang came back again and again, holding her waist with both hands, twisting her fat body and coming back angrily. When she came closer, she threw the rag she was using to clean the toilet bowl at Mu Nanxi's face.
"You little bitch! You're still lazy here if you don't clean Gong's bucket. If you don't finish cleaning Gong's bucket, forget about dinner!"
Mu Nanxi turned sideways and looked at the culprit who drowned the original owner with an expressionless face.
I didn’t go looking for you, but you brought it to your door yourself!
"What are you looking at! Why don't you go to work!" Mrs. Wang pressed forward and raised her hand to slap her.
Before her rough palm could fall, Mu Nanxi had already flashed around behind her and pushed her hard.
The fat woman in front of her was caught off guard and fell to the ground like a tortoise. Her forehead hit the ground hard, making her wail in pain.
Mu Nanxi bent down and looked at her with a surprised expression: "Is mother-in-law okay? Why are you so careless?"
"You... Ouch! How dare you push me!"
"You little bitch, you are in trouble today!" Mrs. Wang stood up holding her waist, grinning in pain, and was about to pounce on her with all her teeth and claws.
Before anyone could touch her, Mu Nanxi suddenly raised her hand and hit her on the back of the head, knocking her unconscious.
"Overturning the sky? I can't overthrow you!" Mu Nanxi took a deep breath.
When Mrs. Wang woke up again, it was already late at night.
She was tied to a pillar, her mouth was stuffed with the rag used to clean the toilet bowl, and the foul smell in her nose and mouth made her gag.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Mu Nanxi with a gloomy face in the moonlight, like the hell in the underworld, and I trembled in shock.
"Uh! Uh..." Mrs. Wang struggled to make a sound, but it was all in vain.
"Mun Nanxi has only been here for half a month. Let me count..." Mu Nanxi held a working girl's scissors in one hand and counted on her fingers with the other, "You asked Mu Nanxi to brush the toilet bowl fourteen times and slap her eight times. Fifteen slaps, kicks...I don’t know how many kicks..."
"Together, there are only fifty-two hand tendons and hamstrings. It's considered an advantage for you."
The cold and sharp blade touched Mrs. Wang's skin, making her tremble.
Her hair stood up and she struggled harder, her eyes red with anxiety: "Uh! Uh!"
Mu Nanxi coldly cut off Mrs. Wang's hand tendons one by one. Before she could cut a few strips, Mrs. Wang fainted from the pain and was covered in sweat.
"Have you fainted? Get up!" Mu Nanxi put his hand on her wrist where the tendon was severed, and crushed it hard and repeatedly.
"Well!" Under the double stimulation, Mrs. Wang was forced to wake up, her eyes widened in fear, and her whole body was shaking with fear.
Fear, the fear that hit her face made Mrs. Wang almost suffocate. She didn't understand why Mu Nanxi, who had always been submissive, suddenly became full of murderous intent towards her.
Mu Nanxi pulled out the rag from Mrs. Wang's mouth. "Answer my questions obediently, and I might spare your life."
"Okay!" Mrs. Wang's heart was pounding, and she didn't even dare to express her anger.
"Where is my mother?"
"I do not know!"
"You don't know? Doesn't the nun next to the mistress know? Then it's useless for me to keep you." Mu Nanxi said as he continued to cut off her hand tendons.
"Wait, wait," Mrs. Wang's anxious voice almost sobbed, "I accidentally overheard the conversation between Madam and the Master, and they mentioned that more guards would be added to Zhuangzi outside the city. I guess it was to keep a close eye on your mother, but I really don't know the specific location. I don’t know!”
Mu Nanxi nodded clearly, shoved the rag into the mother-in-law's mouth again, and then skillfully cut off her hand tendons and hamstrings.
It takes careful inspection to see a tiny wound.
Mrs. Wang's already fat wrists and ankles became even more swollen, her fingers curled up and spasmed, and her whole body twitched and twisted in pain.
But Mu Nanxi still didn't give up. He picked up the stone that had been prepared by his side and hit it hard on the second section of her spine and neck. It was not satisfying at once, but he hit it three or five times in a row before giving up.
Mrs. Wang was in unbearable pain, and she died with sobs. Even until her death, she never thought about what happened to make a person change so much in just half a day.
Mu Nanxi raised her eyebrows and smiled, with uncontrollable excitement in her eyes: "Mrs. Wang, an appetizer, take your time..."
who! ?
The sudden sound of faint footsteps outside the window made Mu Nanxi, a killer agent, instantly alert.
Mu Nanxi wanted to hide the dead man on the ground, but just after she moved a few times with difficulty, the man had already jumped into the room and appeared in front of her, with a pair of red and ocher pupils that were deeply seductive.
The two of them obviously didn't expect the other to appear, and they instantly jumped in opposite directions, leaning against the wall, looking at each other, neither of them daring to act rashly.
The man was dressed in black and had red silk and gold threads. His long dark reddish-brown hair, which was tied high, exuded a faint evil aura. His brows were full of heroic spirit, and his eyes were as hot as a beast staring at Mu Nanxi.
