Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 73 Shouting louder than anyone else?
"Asshole! Asshole! What is he talking about!" Wei Ying was so angry that she kept smashing her own pillow, what do you mean by being louder than anyone else?Did she call?Did you call? !
She carefully recalled the time when she was shy with him in the past, and her face suddenly flushed red.

"Well, Yanzhao, Yanzhao..." She fell on his shoulder dizzily, as if to call.

Die!Wei Ying covered her face, she really wanted to slap herself to death, her face was gone.

That's when I didn't know he was an old man, eh.Wei Ying explained this to herself.What's more, at that time, I didn't have any consciousness at all.Now as long as he thinks about it, he can be her father, and she will spit out her food.

Now firmly keep a distance from him, eh!Never let him take advantage of it again!
Wei Ying lay down a little while supporting her shoulders, thinking to herself, what should I do tomorrow?He shot the arrow with his own hands, so he must know the location of the wound. It will take at least a few months for the wound to heal, and there may be scars left. Can she never be seen by him?
It was pure luck just now, but in the future, it will definitely be unavoidable, my God, what should I do.

She pulled the quilt over her head and covered her face.

Why didn't she hide just now?Maybe it's because he didn't expect that he would really shoot that arrow at her for a while. The arrow was shot so fast and so hard, so he couldn't dodge it for a while.Also, Zhaojun will definitely ask who Murong Yun is, will Murong Yun betray her?Thinking of the astonishment on his face when she said it wasn't Wu Guo, and the awe-inspiring righteousness when he said that he was the queen of the general, Wei Ying's little heart panicked.

Murong Yun, after all, he is playing tricks, and on the one hand, he swears that he will not be able to betray the country after being a general, and on the other hand, he is hooking up with kings, he is really more willful than her.

After thinking about it messily in her head, she fell asleep. Early the next morning, when Wei Ying woke up, she found that half of her arm was almost completely useless, and her shoulder was swollen. The wound also hurt like a needle prick.

Changing the dressing was the most troublesome thing. She didn't want Si Fangchuo to see her body anymore and had to rely on herself. She took off the old blood-stained bandage, sprinkled the medicine powder on it, and then wrapped a new bandage.Bite one end with your teeth, tighten the other end tightly, wrap it around a few times and tie a knot.

After changing the medicine, I was sweating profusely in pain, and I was so tired that I was half dead. I just finished changing the medicine, but I heard a communication from outside the door, "The king is here!" Suddenly, my eyes went dark.

Why is that old man here again?Can I ask him not to hang around her all the time?She was afraid that if she slipped her tongue, she would call him "Father", and the old man would definitely kill her.

Wei Ying hurriedly put on her clothes, kicked the changed bandages under the bed, picked up a drawing book, and read it as if nothing had happened.When he opened the door and came in, what he saw was a peaceful appearance again.

Zhaojun still didn't want to verify his conjecture until Huang He couldn't die.It's actually very simple to verify whether she has an injury on her shoulder. With such a serious injury, he doesn't believe that she can't show it at all.

"Come?" Wei Ying glanced at him indifferently, as if she had greeted him, and he quickly snatched the notebook from her hand.

"Give it to me!" Wei Ying was slightly taken aback, and immediately stretched out her hand to grab it, but instead, he raised the notebook even higher.

Zhaojun observed carefully, and couldn't help but sneer, she raised her left hand, when did she become left-handed?
Zhaojun looked at her with a half-smile, and grabbed her right wrist.

As long as he lifts it up hard, he doesn't believe that she won't cry out in pain.

However, just when he was about to lift her hand, she suddenly hooked his neck with her left hand, and her bright red lips moved closer together,
"Yesterday, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you, you don't want to, be angry with me..."

The soft and glutinous voice rang softly in his ears, his heart almost went numb, the sudden softness on his lips made him suddenly lose his mind, she had already pulled her right hand away without anyone noticing, and quietly Take away the notebook he just took away.

Wei Ying groaned coldly in her heart, she opened her eyes and looked at him, old man, I knew you were going to do this, hum!As soon as the book was in hand, she let him go.

Zhaojun knew that he was being teased again, this damned woman, he really used everything to deal with her, but even so, he couldn't bear to use the method just now.

Zhaojun straightened his body, coughed dryly and said, "The weather is very fine today, why don't you go out for a walk, it's a pity to be bored in the room."

"No, I just want to read the script. Besides, is your injury healed? Why are you walking around?"

Yes, still thinking about his injury, Zhaojun felt a little moved in his heart, but said in an annoyed tone, "Don't worry, this king is in good health."

Cut, who is worried about you?narcissism.Wei Ying slandered in her heart.

"The canonization ceremony is coming soon, have you tried all the dresses?" Zhaojun asked lightly, and Wei Ying's heart skipped a beat.

The summer solstice is coming soon, and it will be the ceremony for her to formally become a noble concubine. At that time, she will definitely be allowed to try on a lot of dresses and so on, and she will have to salute him in full view. She won't, if she accidentally exposes it ⋯; ⋯;

"Not yet, the Shangyi Bureau hasn't sent it yet."

As she was talking, she found that his gaze fell on her shoulder thoughtfully again...

In the sky prison, there was a scream.

A piece of flesh on Murong Yun's shoulder was picked off by the point of the sword, and the wound was bloody.Yu Wenzhi stood in front of him holding his sword, and said coldly with no expression on his face: "Who was in the prison with you yesterday?"

Murong Yun grinned ironically, but did not speak.

The chill on Yu Wenzhi's face became a little more serious, "If you don't say it again, I will choose your face for the next knife."

Murong Yunpi smiled: "Didn't you say that you only cut one piece of meat a day?"

"I cut off a few pieces, can the king still count?" While speaking, the tip of his sword has been raised slowly and scratched his face.The tip of his sword is extremely sharp, as long as he uses a little force, the face will be scratched, just like cutting a piece of tofu.

"You are resisting the decree." Being poked in the face by the sword, he was still in the mood to joke, he held the tip of his sword in his hand, and said, "I thought he asked you to come to me to force me to relieve him Yes, unexpectedly, but asking such a boring question... Let me tell you, the more he wants to know, the less I will tell him."

"Looking for death!" Yu Wenzhi lashed out, wanting to stab him to death with a sword, but he stood there neither humble nor haughty, without blinking his eyes.

Finally, he had to give up and put the sword back into the scabbard.

The best way to cover up a wound is to create another.Wei Ying was already thinking secretly at this moment, how to create a new wound.If, under the eyes of everyone, she was injured there, there was no need to carefully cover up the wound.

Thinking of this, she put down the notebook in her hand, "Since the weather is so good today, I suddenly want to ride a horse."

Thirteen Jiao said: Those who say in the comments that they are good-looking but not safe are not true love

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