Traitor

Chapter 19 How Do You Look Like a King 81?

Chapter 19 Why do you look like a bastard?
After kneeling for three hours, Zhao Wuyou's whole body was wobbly, but he still had to bear the board.Regarding the matter of colliding with the emperor, the emperor did not kill Zhao Wuyou in a fit of anger, so he was already showing mercy.

Zhao Wuyou was lying on the bench, and the ten boards said more or less, but for her weak body, she would definitely die.Turning her head to look at Yunzheng, Yunzheng wished she could treat each other with her body, her eyes were red and swollen.

It's okay to hit the board, but Mu Baili was sitting there, holding the white jade cup gently in his bony hands, looking at Zhao Wuyou who was in a mess.

Zhao Wuyou sighed softly, "I'm really sorry, it's really a crime to let the chief inspector of ceremonies come to see me in such a mess, for fear of staining the eyes of the governor."

Mu Baili put down the cup in his hand, his eyes were as warm as spring, "It's okay, I just came to see, lest they neglect Master Zhao. These little bastards, no one is watching, they always cut corners and cut corners in an unseemly way."

"Thank you, Governor, for your kindness. I still say the same thing. I will definitely visit you in the future." Zhao Wuyou gritted his teeth in his heart, but if you grit your teeth again, you still have to maintain your demeanor.No matter what you lose, you can't lose your grace.

Who made this King of Hades haunt him!
It really hurt when the board came off, except for the one time she remembered, she had never felt such pain before.When the board fell, the butt blossomed, and the whole body of the beating was hot, and the scalp was about to explode, and the ears were also buzzing.

Zhao Wuyou felt that he was about to die, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.She heard Yunzheng shouting, but she couldn't make out what she was shouting at all.Then her body became limp, and for a moment, she saw a light.

Something cold was placed between her mouth and nose.

In a trance, she saw Mu Baili's face.

Mu Baili gasped, he came to see if she was still alive, and suddenly she opened her mouth and bit the tiger's mouth.There was commotion all around, and Lu Guoan's sword had already been unsheathed.

Yunzheng shouted, "How dare you!"

Mu Baili waved his hand, signaling for everyone to back down.

"Why are you still biting like a bastard?" He said calmly, and gently brushed her cold sweaty face with his other hand.There was a bit of sarcasm in these innocuous words. Looking down at the bloody wound, the smile grew stronger, "Is my blood delicious? Are you in such a hurry to be fused with my flesh and blood? "

A strong salty smell quickly spread from his mouth, Zhao Wuyou also has a problem, people respect me a foot, I respect others.You hit me with ten rods, I have to bite you, and make you bleed too.Anyway, now, Mu Baili dare not let her die.

If the emperor knew that Zhao Wuyou had been beaten to death, the Supervisor of Rituals would probably have to go around too much.

Zhao Wuyou let go, and a ashen-like smile appeared on his pale face, "You want to eat my flesh, why don't you allow me to drink your blood?" She wanted to get up, but she couldn't exert any strength.

In the end, Zhao Wuyou was carried out on a stretcher.

Hearing that Zhao Wuyou was punished, Jian Yan had long been waiting outside the palace gate, since he has no official or job, he cannot enter the palace.Seeing Zhao Wuyou being carried out, Jian Yan's eyes were red, and he carefully carried her into the carriage, and then carried her back to the prime minister's mansion.

Unexpectedly, Mu Baili actually sent a pot of fragrant meat to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Jian Yan was so angry that he immediately knocked the fragrant meat to the ground.Holding Zhao Wuyou and walking forward, Jian Yan almost shed tears, "It's okay, nothing will happen."

Zhao Wuyou tilted his head and leaned on Jian Yan's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Has the pear blossoms bloomed this year?"

Jian Yan paused, "Not yet, I will accompany you to see the pear blossoms when the rain is over."

She nodded with a smile, "OK."

This sentence is good, it is the last voice that Zhao Wuyou uttered in these three days.Because of being exposed to the rain and being beaten, she was weak and had a persistent high fever and almost fell into a coma.Claiming to be sick and asking for leave, the court began to move around.And these three days, Jian Yan has been by Zhao Wuyou's side.

Zhao Wuyou fell asleep drowsily, recalling many past events.What I think about the most is the string of beads, beads... Where are I now?

Opening his eyes, Jian Yan's bearded face and those anxious eyes greeted his eyes.

In Jian Yan's bloodshot eyes, the gloom finally faded, and a radiant glow of joy bloomed, "Hehuan, are you finally awake?"

(End of this chapter)

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