Traitor

Chapter 10 Does the governor want to keep me?
Zhao Wuyou was waiting in the flower hall of the Supervisor of Rituals, and Mu Baili saw those white and soft hands again, why did he feel more and more satisfied the more he looked at them?It should be chopped off and kept in the treasury for safekeeping.

After serving the tea, all the people left.

As soon as Zhao Wuyou put the fox fur on the table, he glanced at Mu Baili indifferently, "Thank you for your kindness last time, Governor, and now I will return the original. Governor can check it by himself. If there is any damage, Zhao will full compensation."

Mu Baili took a sip of the tea, and smiled softly, "Master Zhao, why be polite, I'm afraid I have to help you with cold hands. Why don't you chop it up for me, Master Zhao, what do you think?"

Zhao Wuyou wasn't annoyed either, he was still calm and breezy at first, "Although my hands are useless, let's just use them! I won't bother the governor to keep them safe!"

"Master Zhao thinks the tea from the Supervisor of Rituals is not good?" Mu Baili changed the subject.

She is poor, so she seldom drinks tea.Glancing briefly at Yuzhan in front of him, Zhao Wuyou coughed lightly, "I don't drink tea." The cold tea hurts her body, wouldn't it kill her if she continued to drink it?

She knew that Mu Baili did it on purpose, and she also knew that it was forcing her to speak.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing to say." Mu Baili issued the order to evict the guest.

"Ming people don't speak secretly in front of me, why bother?" Zhao Wuyou gently played with the lid of the cup with his slender and white fingertips, and his round fingertips slid intentionally or unintentionally on the edge of the cup, making a small sound.

With a half-smile, Mu Baili got up and walked towards her, "I should ask Mr. Zhao about that."

After a pause, Zhao Wuyou raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mu Baili looked at her with deep eyes, but at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he had cultivated a deep attitude and acted in a mature and capable manner.For an opponent like her, whoever dares to underestimate him will be in great trouble.

"I heard that the governor has collected a lot of Buddhist beads recently." Zhao Wuyou narrowed his eyes, and there was no other expression on his plain face except for a faint smile.

On the back of the hand, being slightly moved by someone, Zhao Wuyou remained silent.

Mu Baili's fingertips gently rubbed the back of Zhao Wuyou's silky hand. This kind of tactile sensation was really rickety, and it made people feel reluctant to give up.He stood behind her, leaning forward slightly, his warm breath gushing against her ears.The voice of magnetism is seductive and charming, "Master Zhao's six sense organs are not clean, I'm afraid he won't be able to touch these Buddhist things!"

Zhao Wuyou tried his best to restrain himself, glanced at the hand wrapped in his palm, and smiled coldly, "If the governor kills countless people, why can't I? We are all the same kind of people, why should we be divided between you and me? "

Hearing this, Mu Baili smiled.

He admitted that he had killed countless people, but no one dared to speak out in front of him.

This Zhao Wuyou is really getting more and more damned.

A pair of hands rested on Zhao Wuyou's shoulders, pressing down with a little gravity.

Zhao Wuyou's mentality is very good, but his body is weak and weak, so he can stand up to it.She obviously felt the pain, but she was so stubborn, she didn't say a word, and her face didn't change.

"Master Zhao is telling me that we are our own people? What belongs to me is also yours? Huh?" Mu Baili's ending sound was drawn out, and his voice was sluggish.

He stood behind her, and she couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment, and she couldn't see what Mu Baili meant.

"It's a good thing to be able to catch the eyes of the governor. Zhao is a layman, and he is always interested in these things, but the governor laughed at him." Zhao Wuyou took a deep breath and tried his best to maintain his inner calm, " The fox fur has been returned, and the Jiaofang Secretary still has something urgent to deal with, so I won’t bother the Governor. Farewell!”

She wanted to get up, but Mu Baili pressed her down on the stool again, unable to move.

"Does the governor want to keep me?" Zhao Wuyou was not worried about Mu Baili's actions, this was the palace, her identity as Zhao Wuyou was placed there, and Mu Baili could not be killed if she wanted to.She just couldn't figure it out, last time Mu Baili deliberately left a message to lure her over, but now he doesn't want to mention that matter, what else is he trying to get out of her?
"The year is over, why do you keep Mrs. Zhao? This ceremonial supervisor has no shortage of bed warmers." Mu Baili's hand gently caressed her neck, as if to strangle her to death.

Zhao Wuyou froze, and quickly stroked his throat.

It's not that she is afraid of death, but that there are some places that must never be touched.

(End of this chapter)