Traitor

Chapter 205 Revenge, she wants him to kill the child himself
That night, at the foot of Yun'an Temple Mountain, in front of the prime minister's wife's tomb, the woman in red and the man in the black robe bore witness to the emperor.The moonlight that night was very good, and the silver light fell on the hair bun, and I mistakenly thought that it was graying.

After all, he owed her a grand wedding. Even though he paid three respects to Mrs. Zhao's tomb, he still owed her.

Mu Baili hugged her and sat on the top of a tree, looking at the world full of silver splendor, the two of them were the only ones in the quiet world, embracing each other, making an appointment to live and die together in this life.

"Mu Baili, the man keeps his word. If you betray me, don't blame me for being ruthless." She leaned into his arms and whispered.

He looked at her with low eyebrows, and cried for a while, his eyes were swollen like walnuts, and he spoke with a strong nasal voice.Anyway, he cried out, otherwise he was afraid that this girl would suffocate herself to death.

Human beings have to laugh when they are happy, and cry when they are sad. Otherwise, God will give people six faculties, making people happy, angry, sad, and happy?After all, don't suppress it, otherwise something will happen sooner or later.

Isn't Yang Jinzhi the best example?
"If I fail you, my life will be yours." He sighed softly, "What do you want to do next?"

Zhao Wuyou took a deep breath, "I'm going to do a good calculation of this account, and it's clear. My mother can't die in vain, and I won't let those who forced her to death go. My father is not Wuji Palace, how could my mother lose her mind and be cornered."

If she hadn't been forced to help her, how could her mother be willing to let her go?

How could he die so miserably?

Thinking of his mother's bloody mess before she died, Zhao Wuyou felt a fishy and sweet taste in his throat, and his face was extremely pale.She tried her best to suppress the taste in her throat, and her body felt a little cold.

Mu Baili also felt a slight tremor from Zhao Wuyou, and immediately hugged Zhao Wuyou tightly, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Zhao Wuyou nodded, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

She was so shocked that Mu Baili grabbed her waist and quickly led her back to the ground.Holding Zhao Wuyou in his arms, Mu Baili went straight to the simple shed.Seeing a doctor at this time is second to none. Judging from this situation, it is estimated that the cold poison in the body is at work again.

Wen Gu didn't know what he was doing these past few days, especially after Yang Jinzhi's death, Wen Gu had disappeared until now.

Internal energy slowly poured into Zhao Wuyou's body, Mu Baili's face was extremely ugly, Suxi and Lu Guoan were guarding outside, and a group of shadow guards continued to guard, not allowing anyone to approach and disturb.

But Mu Baili has already lost a lot of internal energy, and he is panting, why is this Zhao Wuyou still awake?It seems that this situation is serious.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, Su Xi was naturally shocked. When she entered the shed, she found that Mu Baili's face was frozen, and Zhao Wuyou was still lying there motionless, so she immediately ran to her, "Master?"

But this wrist pulse detection, everything seems to be normal?There is no sign of chaos in the body, what's the matter?
Mu Baili was also surprised, why did he only feel that internal strength had no effect on Zhao Wuyou?It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, his internal force is pure yang force, it is absolutely effective against the ice, why...

Suddenly, Su Xi suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Baili looked annoyed.

Su Xi stood up, "Don't worry, Lord Qiantui, the young master is asleep."

Mu Baili was startled, and suddenly understood.

Sighing softly, Suxi looked helplessly at Zhao Wuyou who was sleeping soundly, "Young Master is too tired. Since Madam left, Young Master has seldom slept and eaten, and he has become thin and haggard. That is, by the side of Lord Qiantose , the young master dares to rest assured to sleep, so that he can sleep more peacefully."

After finishing speaking, Suxi saluted and left respectfully.

Yes, Zhao Wuyou fell asleep.

She was so tired, physically and mentally exhausted, that she no longer had the strength to open her eyes.She needs to rest well, and then think about how to let her mother die in peace, how to fulfill her mother's last wish, and then let herself live well.

That night, Zhao Wuyou slept soundly.

In the dream, there is a faint fragrance of pear blossoms, and the warm embrace of my mother.Mother still lived in Yun'an Temple, she lay on her lap, mother's warm fingertips gently caressed her cheek, softly whispering her name.

Acacia...

When she woke up, her mother was still on the cold tombstone, and there was only Mu Baili by her side.He stayed up all night, watching her with his eyes open, worried that she would have a nightmare.

Fortunately, she slept peacefully, even though she shed tears in her dream, she still cried with a smile.

Putting away the wedding gown, Zhao Wuyou stared at the filial piety dress on his body, his eyes narrowed.After a good night's sleep, I felt much better.She is still her, the indifferent and distant Minister of Rites, Zhao Wuyou.

In the early morning light, Mu Baili went back in the early morning light, they couldn't come back together, otherwise they would make people suspicious.So Mu Baili took a step first, and Zhao Wuyou would return later.

Kneeling in front of his mother's tomb, Zhao Wuyou's eyes were clear, with no sadness or joy on his face, "Mother, did you see it? Hehuan already has a lover, and mother's wedding dress is also worn on Hehuan. Mother's craftsmanship It’s great, Hehuan likes it very much. Although it will be very difficult now, and the road will always be difficult in the future, Hehuan will not give up.”

Her life was bought with her mother's life.

Three years of filial piety, three years...

Yunzheng stepped forward and gently put the shawl on Zhao Wuyou's body, "My lord, it's getting late, it's time to go back."

Zhao Wuyou glanced at Yunzheng meaningfully, then raised his hand suddenly, and a loud slap landed on Yunzheng's face, "What are you, do you need to remind me to do things? Since you like to meddle so much If it’s nothing else, then stay here and guard it for me.”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wuyou walked away in a huff.

Xi Mo was taken aback, "My lord, Yunzheng—"

"Do you want to stay too?" Zhao Wuyou said coldly.

The pain of losing his mother made Zhao Wuyou feel gloomy and cold, and he felt that strangers should not get close to him.

Xi Mo didn't dare to say anything, but turned his head to look at Yunzheng who was kneeling in front of the tomb.Everyone withdrew with Zhao Wuyou, only Yunzheng was left behind, still kneeling there.

She looked back at the convoy that was drifting away, watching the dust and smoke gradually disappear in her sight, the warmth in her eyes was constantly surging, and finally came out of her eyes.

Yunzheng knelt down in front of the tomb, her shoulders twitching slightly.

There were footsteps, from far to near, and finally stopped beside Yunzheng.

There was a black eyepatch on his pale face, and there was a long knife mark, which made his face, which was not handsome enough, look even more terrifying at this moment.At this moment, Zhao Wuji was smiling coldly, squinting coldly at the line written on the tombstone.

"Now, do you still think Zhao Wuyou is okay?" He sneered, "Do you still think this daughter is everything to you? Now that you have lost your life, do you still think you are right? The good daughter you raised, In turn, it took your life, you are really capable."

That cold sarcasm carried a kind of hatred without any warmth.

Taking a look at Yunzheng who was still kneeling on the ground, Zao Wou-ki leaned over and squatted down, "Don't get up yet, are you planning to keep kneeling?"

"What else can I do?" Yunzheng raised her head, her expression slightly numb, "In the young master's heart, I have already become a different person inside and out. If the young master hadn't read that I have accompanied and served me all these years, I probably would have killed me a long time ago. .I know too many things, how can she tolerate me."

"I've sent you so many messages, do you think I can go back? The young master didn't let me go back because she was cruel. She didn't intend to let me go back at all."

Zhao Wou-ki took a deep breath, "Then you come with me!"

Yunzheng stared at him, "What did you say?"

"Of course you want to go with me. Could it be that you are going back to Shangshu's mansion to die? Zhao Wuyou has already suspected you. As far as she is concerned, as long as she has a little repentance, you have no need to survive." Zhao Wuji's eyes were cold. Lie, "Come with me, anyway, you have long been mine."

Yunzheng didn't answer, but still knelt there.

Zhao Wou-ki sighed, and walked slowly to the tombstone.He squatted down and gently stroked his mother's tombstone. The cold touch made him feel very happy, and there was an inexplicable sense of comfort in his heart.

"Mother, you are finally dead." Zhao Wou-ki smiled, how wanton and terrifying.

The sharp laughter made Yunzheng's throat roll subconsciously, and he clenched his fists in his sleeves.Yunzheng stood up, and walked up to Zhao Wou-ki with a slightly fearful expression, "Don't be like this, she is your mother anyway."

"Mother?" Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly, "Then you've seen a mother who doesn't want a son? Since she betrayed me first, why should I recognize her? Now that she is a dead person, how can she still love her baby?" Daughter. If I were her, I would be too lonely in the underworld, and I would definitely bring that precious lump to hell."

Yunzheng pursed her lips, "Don't do this, you scare me very much."

"The least scary thing in this world is dead people. It would be great if there were ghosts in this world." Zhao Wou-ki sneered, kicking over the offerings in front of the tomb, his eyes were ruthless.

The next moment, Zhao Wuji took Yunzheng's hand, "I know, you will do anything for me, right?"

Yunzheng looked at Zhao Wuyou steadfastly, and then nodded, "But I still say the same thing, you don't want to hurt the young master, I will definitely not do anything to hurt the young master. Others are easy to talk about."

"Don't worry, it's my business to deal with Zhao Wuyou alone. As for you—" He gently hugged Yunzheng into his arms, and raised his eyes fiercely, "You are my woman, so I will naturally Protect you well. Those matters of life and death have nothing to do with you, all you have to do is stay by my side and accompany me well. "

Yunzheng nodded, and smiled gently in Zhao Wuji's arms, "Don't worry, I won't leave you."

Zhao Wuji breathed out a sigh of relief, frowned and said, "Zhao Wuyou can't tolerate you anymore, I will take you to a place. From now on, we will be together forever."

"Okay!" Yunzheng nodded with a reddish complexion.

She thought that she might never come back after leaving.Goodbye, I don't know when.It's just that all the fate in this world has its own definite number, and when the fate is exhausted, no one can do anything.

The carriage was driving towards the direction of returning to the city, Zhao Wuyou leaned against the wall of the carriage weakly.

Suxi got into the car, "Young master, can you hold on?"

Zhao Wuyou's face was pale, and he leaned against the wall of the car, dying, "I can't die."

With a soft sigh, Suxi nodded, "Ma'am—"

"Of course I know my mother's thoughts. She couldn't kill herself, so she deliberately created this accident. Between me and my father, she chose me but was afraid of hurting my father. It's not good for me, Dongchang will attack me, and the civil and military forces of the whole court will make trouble." Zhao Wuyou opened his eyes and smiled sourly.

"My mother always thinks about me, but I can't do anything for her. Apart from protecting myself and not letting her down, I can't do anything. I think I'm smart, but I can't do anything about it. Su Xi, you know Am I feeling helpless right now?"

Su Xi nodded, "Of course I understand, just like back then, I could only watch him die, but I couldn't do anything for him. For a moment, I thought about going with him! Now I think about it and feel relieved , there is no hurdle in life that cannot be overcome, looking back at those things back then, it was actually just a mistake!"

Zhao Wuyou took a deep breath, "Indeed, one day when I reach my mother's age, and when I look back and think about what my mother was like back then, I will realize that it has been so far away. If one day, I have my own child , and perhaps a lot of ideas will change.”

"That's why the young master has been decadent, and it's time to cheer up. Madam loves the young master so much, she made all the preparations early, and created an accident, so that the young master's road can be easier." Suxi regretted, "Things This is the end, let it go! People should always look forward."

Zhao Wuyou smiled wryly, "There is no way to retreat, my father has no weakness anymore, but I lost half my life." She stretched out her hand to open the curtain of the window, looking at the wonderful scenery outside, "That's fine, my father The last contact between the girls is completely broken."

In the past, I had to take my mother's feelings into consideration, but now I don't have to think about anything.

Gone!
Because of Yang Jinzhi's death, Zhao Wuyou, who is the Minister of Rites, naturally had to keep his filial piety.Not to mention three years, at least one year is required, this ritual has to be shown to the world, whether it can be followed depends entirely on Zhao Wuyou's own will.

But Mu Yao knew that Zhao Wuyou would definitely abide by it.

Huo Huo looked helplessly at Mu Yao who wore white flowers on her head in the mirror, "The maidservant was wronged for the princess. It was such a happy event, but now it suddenly changed its appearance. It really makes people feel unwilling. This Mrs. Xiangye is very good, but she suddenly fell off the carriage and—”

"Enough!" Mu Yao said in a low voice, "Don't die, say such things at this time? Haven't you seen the current situation of the Shangshu Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion?" She sighed lightly, Zhao Wuyou's face was in her mind As dead ashes.

Huo Huo curled his lips to keep her silent, she naturally couldn't do it, "But the princess, you see, my uncle didn't even shed a tear, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a filial person, but he swore a heavy oath to be filial Years, isn't this delaying the princess?"

Mu Yao stood up abruptly, "You girl, I usually follow you whatever you say, but this time I can't let you talk nonsense."

Letting out a long breath, Mu Yao walked slowly to the door, looking at the wonderful sun outside, "You also know, my mother left early, I didn't have time to be sad for too long, and I forgot what my mother looked like. So I envy you very much, having mother's company."

"Huo Huo, you also had a mother. Did you ever have a broken heart when the nanny left? If you have experienced this feeling, don't say such heart-wrenching words again, I will also be hurt."

"It's true that Zhao Wuyou didn't cry, but a man doesn't flick his tears easily. I know that Zhao Wuyou feels uncomfortable in his heart. It's more unbearable not to cry than to cry out. The feeling of tears flowing down the stomach is the real feeling. Life is worse than death."

Hearing this, Huo Huo didn't dare to say any more.

Zhao Wuyou has already returned, but he locked himself in the Tingfeng Tower, and no one is seen.Mu Yao sighed softly, thinking that she would be able to plan well after marrying, even though Zhao Wuyou didn't have that kind of thought for her, but she still had a heart, maybe one day she could...

Huo Huo said, "Why don't the princess go and have a look, it's not a problem for my uncle to keep himself closed, you have to come out."

Mu Yao thought about it, and this was right.

Holding the snacks just made in the kitchen, Mu Yao went to Tingfeng Building.In the eyes of the royal family, Zhao Wuyou is the county matriarch.But after leaving the palace, Mu Yao is the wife of Shang Shu, and she will marry her husband and follow her husband.

Suxi stepped into the study, "My lord, the princess is here."

Zhao Wuyou put down the ink pen in his hand, and handed a letter to Suxi, "Secretly let someone pass it to Lord Qiantui, just say it's my intention. Also, is Wen Gu back yet?"

"No!" Su Xi took the letter, "Is he—"

Zhao Wuyou narrowed his eyes, "He won't run away, and he can't run out either. Let the Princess come in, I happen to have something to discuss with her."

"Okay!" Suxi saluted and quickly stepped back.

Not long after, Mu Yao came in with snacks.

When she came in, Mu Yao's face showed a bit of caution, she put the snacks on the table, pursed her lips and whispered, "You, are you okay?"

There was neither sorrow nor joy on Zhao Wuyou's face, "What else can happen now? You don't have to worry, I won't break the pot." After saying that, she walked down the desk slowly and walked to Mu Yao, "It's very Sorry, your bridal chamber wedding night will be postponed until three years later."

Mu Yao's complexion tightened, "You and I are a match of interests, so it doesn't matter."

Letting out a long breath, Zhao Wuyou sat down, "Although we can't be a husband and wife for the time being, the friendship still exists and our alliance still counts. Princess, what do you think?"

"Yes." Mu Yao nodded, "I must find out about my uncle's matter, and give him justice."

"I've sent people to investigate the sandstorm incident back then, I believe there will be some clues." Zhao Wuyou coughed lightly, with a haggard look on his plain face.

The hard work of the past few days has made her extremely thin. She was already thin, but now she looks even weaker.The bruises at the moment are getting worse, it can be seen that this period of time has been really tossing.

"I believe you, but your body—" Mu Yao worried, "Is it okay?"

Zhao Wuyou looked up at her, stuffed the snack into his mouth as if nothing had happened, and said lightly, "What do you think?"

Mu Yao sat down, "I know you're not feeling well, if you feel pain in your heart, you can tell me, I'm in your hands, so naturally I won't betray you."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuyou smiled, "I'm not afraid of being betrayed by the princess, but people cannot be resurrected after death, so what's the use of me being depressed?"

Mu Yao pursed her lips, "People outside are saying that this accident was actually man-made, and it is very likely that you and Xiangye offended someone, so, that's why they attacked Xiangye, but who knew that it hurt Xiangye's wife .”

"You mean Wuji Palace?" Zhao Wuyou sneered twice, "These ghosts really deserve to die."

When she said this, she was extremely calm, but there was still a trace of pain in her eyes.The news is almost gone, this time Zhao Song has to deal with his own son, otherwise how can he comfort the spirit of his deceased wife?How can we calm the wrath of the world?
Zhao Wuyou took a sip of water, his eyes were lifeless.

She wants to see how her father, who is the prime minister, should deal with it this time.For Zao Wou-ki, will he indulge or kill?If it is vertical, then Zhao Wuyou will have to do it himself, if it is killing - Zhao Wuyou has nothing to say.

The father has a powerful position in his heart, even if he kills his son, then there is no need to keep her daughter.

A position of power trumps everything else.

Mu Yao said, "I have already greeted Prince Qi You's Mansion, so Xiao Rong must have made a move. After all, I have married into the Shangshu Mansion, so he can't stand by and watch the affairs of the Shangshu Mansion."

Zhao Wuyou smiled, how could she forget Xiao Rong!

If it hadn't been for Xiao Rong's insistence on marrying Mu Yao into the Shangshu Mansion, her mother would not have risked her life in exchange for her time.One life for three years, no matter how I think about it, I feel that the resentment in my heart is hard to dispel.

Letting out a long breath, Zhao Wuyou said, "That's fine, after all, you can't let him idle. Because of your mother's affairs, even your three-dynasty return is your own. Find a time and I will accompany you back for a while." Go to King Qiyou's mansion."

Mu Yao was startled, "You—"

"You still have to have the proper etiquette, otherwise your value in Xiao Rong's eyes will become less and less. A woman who can't even hold a man, Xiao Rong will suspect that you will be crippled as a pawn." Zhao Wu His worried eyes darkened slightly.

Mu Yao nodded, "After all, you are the one who thinks thoroughly."

"Now you and I are on the same boat. If you are safe, I will take care of you." Zhao Wuyou thought deeply, "Xiao Rong is very suspicious, so he should not be underestimated or careless. After you go back, try to tell the truth as much as possible. Don't hide my doubts. When you come back, just tell me exactly what you told Xiao Rong, and I will deal with the rest."

Mu Yao nodded, "I understand, you want me to gain Xiao Rong's trust?"

"You are a savage princess, you should have some savagery." Zhao Wuyou stood up, "but you are a pawn, if you only care about being savage, you will have no vision, and you will become an abandoned pawn over time. .”

"Okay!" Mu Yao took a deep breath, "I will do as I do, if, if the words are inappropriate, please bear with me."

"Don't worry!" Zhao Wuyou lowered her eyes, "This dessert is not bad, but it's too greasy, I don't like too sweet." After saying that, she stepped out of the room.

Mu Yao stood there, she really couldn't understand Zhao Wuyou's thoughts.The death of his wife was obviously a great blow to Zhao Wuyou, but she was able to act nonchalantly in front of others. You would never guess what she was doing or what she wanted to do.

That habitual calmness was enough to confuse everyone.It is precisely because of this that people want to get a glimpse of what's going on, know her inner thoughts, and want to get closer to her.Mu Yao told herself, take your time and don't worry.

After all, for a person like Zhao Wuyou, the city is too deep and his mind is too heavy.

Zhao Wuyou's letter was sent to Dongchang, and Lu Guoan personally handed it to Mu Baili, "Master, Master Zhao's letter."

Mu Baili was looking up matters related to the Huanglan Kingdom in the study, and immediately took the letter after hearing this, "I guess it's time to do something."

"Mrs. Xiangye's matter has dealt a great blow to Mr. Zhao, but fortunately Mr. Zhao recovered quickly and his mind is clear enough." Lu Guoan sighed softly, "I have never seen Mr. Zhao look so decadent before."

"She just gave herself a few days' leave, and now she's resurrected." Mu Baili looked at the letter, his eyebrows darkened, "The order will be passed on, and those who are sent out to deal with the Wuji Palace will all stand by and wait for orders. Report the news in time but don't do anything."

Lu Guoan was taken aback for a moment, "This time, people in the capital suspect that the remnants of the Wuji Palace's remnant party did it. Why did you suddenly withdraw?"

"Since it was under Wuji Palace, isn't the prime minister more qualified to hunt down and kill Zhao Wuji than Dongchang?" Mu Baili let out a long breath, "Zhao Wuyou is serious this time. Let her father kill the child."

"This trick is really poisonous." Lu Guoan whispered.

Mu Baili gouged him out, and Lu Guoan hurriedly apologized with a smile, "The humble position means that Mr. Zhao's move is really good. With Mr. Zhao's move, this Wuji Palace must have nothing to hide."

"It's up to you!" A certain wife slave sneered.

Lu Guoan said again, "Master, if the prime minister shows mercy to Zhao Wuji, wouldn't it be—"

"If you are merciful, then Zhao Wuyou doesn't have to be attached to the Zhao family anymore. She is betting on his father's choice. The most important thing to choose a son or a daughter is to see whether Zhao Wuyou is worth enough." Mu Baili frowned, "I hope this girl won't suffer too much trauma."

Dare to bet on her father, if Zhao Song is taught to notice, it is estimated that the relationship between father and daughter will be turned upside down.Zhao Wuyou really played big this time, and he hated it to the extreme.

Of course, Lu Guoan also knew that this matter should not be underestimated, so he hesitated, "But Lord, what about the original plan?"

"As usual!" Mu Baili said firmly.

Hearing these words, Lu Guoan knew Mu Baili's determination, so he nodded and bowed out.

Looking at the border defense map on the case, Mu Baili could only sigh, this is the only way to go now.Everything in this world has a chance to come back, but this life is unique.

I heard that Zhamu Tuo left the capital, but Mu Baili believed that it was impossible for him to run away. Zhao Wuyou was not that stupid, so stupid that he would let him go.Therefore, Zamutuo should have discovered something, could it be traces of a traitor?

If the traitor is not resolved, it will be a thorn in Mu Baili's heart after all.

In fact, Wen Gu did not escape, but went to the village that was forced to disappear.This news was revealed by Su Xi, who originally wanted to ask Wen Gu if he had any impressions, but unexpectedly, it became an inextricable knot in Wen Gu's heart.

The fast horse galloped, and Wen Gu was standing on top of the ruins.

The old abandoned forest house is still standing alone, as if waiting for something.

He stayed in the old house for a day and a night, his mind was full of Murong's voice and smile.He didn't know what else he could do, except to sit quietly in the corridor, fantasizing about her every frown and smile, decadent to the extreme.

It wasn't until a heavy rain later that he suddenly came back to his senses that he realized that he was still alive.

He thought, this is probably the place where Murong was buried.

Now, he just wants to follow her breath and walk the path she walked.

(End of this chapter)