Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 243 His Anger 2
Ling Junxing's expression was extremely gloomy, "Do you really think that I won't punish you?"

Qin Luoyu said softly: "The concubine dare not. It's just that Zhai Mu is not guilty of death, so please forgive him, Your Majesty."

Ling Junxing said coldly: "It's not your turn to judge what crime he is."

Just as Qin Luoyu was about to speak, Zhai Mu had already spoken.

"Your Majesty." Zhai Mu's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, "You don't need to defend me. I am indeed guilty of an unforgivable crime."

Zhai Mu's face was as white as paper, and there were three hideous sword wounds on his hands and feet, which were bleeding continuously, staining the ground little by little.

A good person has his tendons broken in the blink of an eye. How will he live in the future?

And in the future, he may never be able to use a sword again.

Qin Luoyu felt sore, "Zhai Mu, why are you?"

Zhai Mu shook his head lightly, "Your Majesty, this is the end of the matter, so there is no need to say more."

The conversation between the two of them was just a moment.

Little did they know, in this instant, the hall seemed to be covered by black clouds, and a violent storm was coming.

Ling Junxing's dark and cold eyes fixed on the girl kneeling in the hall.

Previously, her eyes were red and swollen because of crying for a long time, but now, because of Zhai Mu, those eyes were stained with moisture again.

For another man, weep and kneel in front of him.

Don't hesitate to disobey him, but also intercede for this person.

Did he really think there was nothing he could do to her?

Do you really think she can be confident in front of him? ?

"You like to kneel, don't you?"

Ling Junxing spoke gloomyly, every word was like frost: "Then just kneel like this."

He stood up with a flick of his sleeves, and looked down on Zhai Mu with a cold and indifferent gaze, "As for this person, throw him into the Criminal Division of Los Angeles, when will he be confessed clearly, and when will he be allowed to die."

Lord Ling left.Zhai Mu was also dragged away by the guards.

Fang Qian glanced at Qin Luoyu complicatedly, only to feel that the empress was too disrespectful.

Do you know how much effort the emperor has put in to find her these days when she disappeared.

Do you know how the emperor guarded her nonstop when she was poisoned and unconscious.

But fortunately, she escaped silently while taking advantage of the alliance between the two countries to discuss peace.

It's fine if you run away, and something like this happened on the first day you came back.

The emperor is dealing with business here, so she just rushed in, pleading for the prisoner openly.

The key is who is Zhai Mu, is it okay that Zhai Mu almost killed Zhan Shao?

Is this also possible to intercede?
Wei Wuji's face was also very complicated.

For the first time, he realized that he was a little short of words, and he didn't know what to say.

After a long while, Fang just sighed: "Your Majesty, why are you doing this?"

The empress should know the emperor's feelings for the empress.

But why does the empress always like to touch the emperor's Ni Lin?
In front of the emperor, she pleaded for another man.

It is unbearable even if ordinary people are released, not to mention, the emperor is still the ninety-five supreme.

Qin Luoyu looked up at Wei Wuji, and said calmly, "Zhai Mu, he shouldn't die."

Wei Wuji couldn't help asking: "Why?"

Qin Luoyu was silent for a moment, "I can't say."

The main reason is that she promised Zhai Mu that she couldn't say anything.

Wei Wuji: "."

Doesn't saying it mean not saying it?

Fang Qian: "."

If a different person said this, he would definitely hit the other person so hard that his parents wouldn't even recognize him when they came.

But the one who said this was the empress, and even the emperor and Wei Shuai couldn't understand it, so what else did he have to say.

Coupled with the fact that he accidentally hurt the empress's arm just now, he was somewhat ashamed, so it was rare for him to remain silent about Qin Luoyu's words.

For a while, the hall became quiet again.

Wei Wuji knew it would be useless to talk too much, so he motioned for everyone to disperse, "Wushu, go find an imperial doctor and treat the empress's wound."

Although the emperor wants the empress to kneel here, the injury on the empress' arm cannot be ignored.

Wei Wushu hurried to go, but Qin Luoyu refused: "No need."

But it's just a slight cut, what can happen.

Now she is being punished by the big devil to kneel, and she is looking for an imperial doctor to mobilize the crowd. If the news reaches the big devil's ears, he will definitely be angry, and he should think that she has taken Joe again.

Everyone had no choice but to leave, leaving Qin Luoyu alone in the huge Linguang Hall.

She knew that she didn't need to meddle in her own business today, but...
As the only insider, she really couldn't help seeing Zhai Mu being treated like this, but remained indifferent.

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During those days when Zhai Mu protected her and escaped, he was unbearably silent.

Except for some things that must be confessed, other times, they are basically indifferent.

When everyone rests halfway, he always sits far away by himself.

Qin Luoyu thought at first that he didn't like crowds, but later found that when he was sitting alone, he would be lost in thought from time to time.

He got caught in the rain and developed a fever, coughed badly, but refused to stop for a short rest, insisted on walking all the way, and finally fell ill in that unknown town.

When they arrived, there were officers and soldiers patrolling the town, so they had to live in a small courtyard of a private house, and it was late at night, not daring to go to the doctor with a big fanfare.

Seeing that Zhai Mu was dizzy from the fever, Qin Luoyu was worried, so he wet a towel and put it on his forehead.

When she got up and was about to leave, Zhai Mu suddenly grabbed her clothes in a daze.

He said vaguely, "I'm sorry."

Qin Luoyu was a little surprised, and asked casually: "What are you sorry for?"

Zhai Mu said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for stabbing you with the sword."

Qin Luoyu was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he realized that he should have said sorry to Zhan Shaogang.

Zhai Mu was still in a coma, and his consciousness was still in a blurred state. It was obvious that he had identified the wrong person in his dream, and that's why he asked and answered so obediently.

Although Qin Luoyu didn't know how Zhan Shaogang treated Zhai Mu in Xiaoqi Camp.

But just on the way to Ancheng together that day, she could already see that Zhan Shaogang was really kind to Zhai Mu.

In the past few days of fleeing, she never mentioned Zhan Shaogang to Zhai Mu.

But she still felt that Zhai Mu was too unfeeling towards Zhan Shaogang.

Qin Luoyu did not expect that Zhai Mu would say sorry to Zhan Shaogang when he was in a coma.

Looking at Zhai Mu who still had her eyes closed, she couldn't help but sigh, "Since that's the case, why did you stab that sword? Why did you insist on his death and take his life?"

"He won't die."

Zhai Mu murmured, "That sword will not kill him"

Qin Luoyu was surprised, "Why?"

But Zhai Mu refused to say any more, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Early the next morning, when Qin Luoyu came to see Zhai Mu again, he was already awake but still had a fever.

Qin Luoyu sat down opposite him and asked directly, "Why didn't Zhan Shaogang die?"

Zhai Mu was visibly shocked, turned his head away, and said, "He's already dead."

"When you were unconscious yesterday, you were talking in your sleep. You said that sword would not kill him."

Qin Luoyu observed Zhai Mu's expression, "You were in a dream, calling General Zhan's name, saying sorry."

(End of this chapter)