Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 292 Did you cry just now because you thought the king was weak?

He fixedly looked into her eyes: "Aying, look at yourself, all this is not forced by the king, you want it very much, don't you?"

"I..." Wei Ying just wanted to speak, but his lips were blocked by him, and he took the opportunity to lean against her, "Well." Wei Ying snorted, knowing that he was tricked again, she really regretted it.

He is always so unreasonable and likes to force. He has clearly made up his mind not to be touched by him again, but he catches up with him time and time again... Tears of grievance welled up in his eyes, but they were kissed dry by his tenderness.

"What, does it still hurt?"

No matter how gentle his actions were, she didn't want to continue anymore, and she panicked.

Wei Ying cried more and more, until finally she cried aloud before he stopped.

"what happened?"

What do you say?Wei Ying pulled off the brocade quilt, carried him on her back, and wrapped herself tightly.

After recovering her memory, she had already built a fortress in her heart. From then on, he could never get in, never even think about getting in.Zhaojun lifted the brocade quilt cheekily and hugged her, "Aying, don't cry. Did it hurt you?"

"go away."

"My king won't leave."

"you go."

"Aren't you hungry, get up and eat something."

"I'm full of gas."

"This king deserves to die. This king made Ah Ying angry. How should Ah Ying think about her punishment?"

"Go away." Wei Ying said word by word.

"Except for this one, you can fine me for anything, because this is too cruel for me."

"Then go."

"But what's the difference between this one and the last one? Ah Ying, can you change to another one?"

Wei Ying was so annoyed by him that she couldn't help it, and wanted him to retreat, "Like a dog barking."

The majestic king of a country would definitely not do such a shameless thing, let alone the proud Zhaojun... I didn't expect him to learn it well.

"Wang! Wang! Wang!"

"Little milk dog."

"Wow woof, woof woof."

Wei Ying held back her smile, "Bitch."

Zhaojun squeezed his throat and continued to whisper in her ear, "Wow, woof, woof."

With a sound of "Puchi", Wei Ying couldn't help but burst out laughing, Zhao Jun was overjoyed, "A Ying, you laughed, A Ying, are you not angry?"

Wei Ying continued to turn her face back, and Zhaojun leaned closer, "I obviously laughed just now." He leaned closer to her face, and he couldn't help kissing her again, scratching her neck with the tip of his nose.

"Get up, let's find Murong Yun for dinner, this king is about to starve to death."

Wei Ying felt that her face was crispy and itchy. This annoying ghost was quite tough on people, so she sat up suddenly, "You know you're hungry now? You should be starved to death!"

When the two appeared in front of Murong Yun, Murong Yun was full of astonishment, and cast a teasing look at Zhaojun, "Wow, so fast?"

Wei Ying immediately rushed to hit him, "Hit you!"

Zhaojun raised the corners of his lips.

The three of them went downstairs, and the lobby on the first floor was full of diners. The aroma of wine and meat wafted towards them. Smelling this aroma, Wei Ying felt even more empty in her stomach. She sat down and said, "Finally, I can have a good meal." Paused."

"Then you still hid your man's money. It made everyone starve yesterday." Murong Yun teased.

Wei Ying raised her chopsticks as if to hit him again, and said murderously in her eyes, I'm helping you, idiot.

When the dishes came, Wei Ying couldn't help but smile when she remembered that Zhaojun would have to carry sacks all day tomorrow, and took a big chopsticks dish over, teasingly said: "Your Majesty, eat more, you will have the strength to work when you are full. "

"Oh." Zhaojun responded lightly, "So you were crying just because you thought the king was weak?"

"You!" Wei Ying was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, wishing she could poke him to death with a chopstick.

Murong Yun understood, and grinned while grilling the rice, but ended up choking.

hateful!There are so many hateful people in this world!Wei Ying was so angry that she puffed up her cheeks, but when someone saw her, she couldn't help laughing so sweetly, she said in her heart, cute, even when she's angry...

"Your Majesty." Murong Yun said suddenly, "Let's leave tomorrow."

"Ok?"

"I'll go back with you." Murong Yun said sullenly.These two days, he has seen his sincerity, since everything is a misunderstanding, let's just expose it.

Wei Ying was slightly taken aback, but Zhaojun said indifferently: "The king promised you three days, that is three days, didn't you mean one or two silvers for three consecutive days?"

What?Wei Ying was about to spit out every mouthful of food, what's the matter, is she addicted to carrying sacks?The majestic king of a country is actually short of this tael of silver?
Satisfied with wine and food, he went back to the guest room, Zhaojun took off his shirt, and silently wiped his body with water. When he wiped his back, Wei Ying came over, took the water towel from his hand, and helped him to clean it. Only then did he see that a large area on his shoulder was red and swollen, and there were some abrasions.

She touched those places with her fingertips and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Zhaojun smiled bitterly: "What do you think?"

"Obviously Murong Yun has agreed to go back with us, why are you going tomorrow?" Wei Ying asked somewhat puzzled.

Zhaojun slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and turned his face slightly, "What's the matter, does your heart hurt?"

Wei Ying knew that Zhaojun must have his own purpose in doing this, otherwise, would he be lying?

"This king wants to use these three days to experience the sufferings of the people. For this king, this is a three-day experience, but for them, it is a lifetime of earning. Today, this king has seen many people with gray hair and still The people carrying the sacks were very touched and determined to do something for them..." Zhao Jun thoughtfully, turned his head and glanced at her, "Aying, what do you think I can do for them?"

Wei Ying was stunned for a moment, then murmured, "How do I know?"

Zhaojun is still thinking about this question, "My lord, I want to let people develop a tool that can be easily transported at the dock, which can save them a lot of effort, but I am afraid that once this tool is developed, the manpower required for the dock will be reduced. And some old, weak, sick and disabled will lose their jobs because of this... Ah Ying, tell me, is this difficult to do?"

Wei Ying was stunned.

It would be a lie to say that she was not touched in her heart.Such a king with a heart for the people does exude infinite charm, and this king is her man... He will experience the sufferings of the people with himself, so is he a tyrant or a benevolent king?
The next day, when the sun was setting, Zhaojun received from the foreman the payment for carrying the sacks for the three days, a sling of money, converted into a tael of silver, a small grain in the palm of his hand, and he threw it to Murong Yun.

Murong Yun took the silver and casually stuffed it into his bosom.

Wei Ying suddenly remembered what Zhaojun said yesterday, "This king will hand over the one tael of silver to Murong Yun tomorrow. I believe that he will keep that one tael of silver forever, and he will always be loyal to this king. As long as you see that He will remember what this king has done for him." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Wei Ying, with a soft light in his eyes, "Whether it is my man or woman, I hope that he can Always be loyal to this king, this king, there is only this simple request."

(End of this chapter)