I just want to be free

Chapter 220
Despite Mu Yuan's reluctance, she was still taken into the carriage by the Marquis to go to the Marquis's Mansion, but before leaving, the people of the Marquis's Mansion buried all the corpses in the villa and ordered the mayor to find the murderer as soon as possible. Then he left with Mu Yuan.

Although the Marquis always took Mu Yuan with her along the way, because of Mu Yuan's non-cooperation, she always talked to her, and then Mu Yuan ignored her with a sad face, but I also knew why the Marquis could do this. Hurry up alone, it turned out that the original owner's uncle came with a letter, so this one came to tell my sister about it a few days earlier, with only a servant. Unfortunately, even if she was in a hurry, she was just here to collect The dead body, but what was said in the letter, but not said.

After walking for five or six days, they finally stopped outside the gate of the Marquis's Mansion. Since the Marquis always likes to show off, she always attracted the attention of many people, and this time was no exception. When Mu Yuan discovered this, she decided to Just make a fuss at this door.

"Mo'er, you're home, get out of the car!"

The Marquise who was standing outside the carriage did not expect that she had already come out, and this little girl actually lost her temper at this time.

"I'm not going. I want to go home. My mother said that I must not leave with my aunt. My aunt will sell Mo'er to bad people. My aunt has had bad intentions since Mo'er was born. Mo'er won't go!"

In the carriage, Mu Yuan yelled these words loudly, and the surrounding people basically heard them. Although the children's words were not credible, what did the Marquis do when the children's mother specifically told her to?
"Xingmo, come down here and tell me that I can enter the Marquis Mansion even if I want to!"

The patience along the way was already worn out, but now that the little girl dared to make a fuss at the door, she would shut it up for a few days after she brought her back to the house.

"Come on, bring me down!"

Mu Yuan looked at the two servants who got into the carriage, and was dragged out of the carriage by them with a look of lovelessness, and then carried into the Marquis's mansion. As for the treatment of the lady, of course, there was no such thing, and she was directly locked in a small courtyard. Let her reflect on when she admits her mistakes before she can be released.

Look at this small room, there is only a small wooden bed and a small quilt. Although it is a bit pitiful, Mu Yuan prefers to stay here, at least until she is six years old and tested by the Magic Union. Angry, I dare not really starve her to death. Speaking of which, this test is also very interesting. Every child will be reported to the Magic Union after birth. Of course, it can also be the Warriors Guild. Then when the child is six years old, there will be Special inspectors came to the door and were responsible for enlightenment, that is, to check the compatibility of magic or fighting spirit. When Mu Yuan was brought here this time, her information would naturally be transferred from the town to the magic union in the provincial capital.

Mu Yuan ate the porridge in the bowl, thinking that her aunt was really angry this time. For three consecutive days, there was only one bowl of porridge a day. For a child who was growing up, this was considered child abuse, but the more she So, after the appraisal is completed, the wooden kite is more likely to be taken away.

"You are Xingmo, such a dirty child, why does my mother insist that I marry you when I grow up? Even the girl who burns fire is prettier than you. You'd better leave our house consciously, or I will make you look good!"

Standing outside the window of the house was a fat man of eight or nine years old. Mu Yuan could guess that this was the young master from the Marquis Mansion, the man that her aunt wanted her to marry. Although she still didn't know the reason why the Marquise insisted, no matter what No matter what, Mu Yuan would not let her have her wish.

I have been locked up in this house for nine days, and the servants around the Marquis would come to ask me a question every day, but Mu Yuan insisted on leaving here every day, insisting that my aunt was a bad person, so she never let it out. Today, the little fat man doesn’t know Where did he get the news that he wanted to come and see the future daughter-in-law his mother had arranged for, but he didn't agree at all when he saw the dirty wooden kite through the window.

"Xingmo, I will ask you one last time, whether you are obedient or not, and if you are not obedient, from today onwards, the porridge will be gone!"

Just two days before the original owner's birthday, perhaps because someone from the Magic Guild was about to come, the Marquise came to the cabin again and threatened the wooden kite with never giving him anything to eat again.

"My aunt is a bad person. My mother said that even if I starve to death, I will be killed if I don't listen to my aunt's words!"

Mu Yuan leaned against the window and slowly gave the Marquise the answer. From this day on, Mu Yuan really did not receive any food until the day of the test.

Calculating the time, it turns out that his birthday is indeed today, but Mu Yuan waited all day and still didn't wait for anyone from the Magic Guild to come. It was getting dark, and Mu Yuan also guessed that the Marquis Mansion must have done something, and it seemed that he wanted to do it himself. Just move your hands and feet.

The soul left here and appeared in the branch of the Magic Union, just in time to see a group of people sorting out the children's qualification information that was sent today.

"Why wasn't this child tested?"

Mu Yuan quietly pulled out a corner of her blank message, and when the branch leader came over, it happened to fall at his feet.

"President, when I went to the Marquis's mansion today, the Marquis said that the child is dead, but it hasn't been reported yet, and I'm about to destroy this information."

"Dead? Such a coincidence, have you seen the corpse?"

I don’t know why, but the branch president felt uncomfortable in his heart when he took this information. He couldn’t put it into words, as if he was losing something. As a magister, he once heard his teacher say that sometimes people’s feelings cannot be lost. Ignoring may allow people to avoid crises or gain opportunities.

"That's not true, but the Marquise will never do anything fake, right?"

The following sentence seemed to tremble in the branch president's heart suddenly, especially the words "what are you doing fake?" See, there must be something wrong with this.

Regardless of the strange gazes of his subordinates, the branch president directly took some of them to the Marquis's Mansion. Even if they died, the corpse would have to be seen.

Mu Yuan watched him walk away in a hurry, and then returned to the body with satisfaction. It was just a small penetration of mental power, which was enough for the branch president to come forward in person. But now she was doubting what the marquise wanted to do. No. Maybe it's just that she doesn't like it. Is there something else that must make her obedient or else it will be ruined?
Quietly listening to the noise that started to appear in the Marquis's Mansion, a Marquis of a principality is only weak to a vice president of a magic union, even if the president can only go to this small place because he has nothing to do, he will not Dare to provoke.

"Master President, I really can't blame me for this. My wife brought her back and said she was not in good health, so I have never seen this child, but I really don't know these things!"

While telling his ignorance, the Marquis led the branch president into the small house. Mu Yuan is trying to control her body to a weak state as much as possible. Although she is already weak, the more pitiful the better, right?

"Child! How are you, kid? Come, get treatment!"

The branch president looked at the girl on the wooden bed. The little child was almost unconscious. He didn't need to check in detail to see that it hadn't eaten for a long time. He also looked at the environment of the room and compared it to the Marquis's mansion. It's an aunt who is related by blood. She must have a deep hatred. Fortunately, he asked specifically, otherwise the child might really die before tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)