Traitor

Chapter 44

This is a string of very beautiful Xingyue Bodhisattvas, the bodhi seeds have been turned into jade, with a clear luster.Zhao Wuyou narrowed his eyebrows, covered the exquisite brocade box, and held it in his palm gracefully, "Master, are you reluctant?"

"For you, why don't you want to part with it?" He glanced at the brocade box in her hand, "What I don't want to part with is that Master Zhao won't come here again after he got what he wanted."

Zhao Wuyou raised his lips and smiled, "I committed a crime in the future, don't I still have to come to the East Factory to be punished? The supervisor has a lot of opportunities, watching the subordinates cut corners, and sometimes has the opportunity to supervise the field."

"It seems that Mr. Zhao's last injury has completely healed." Mu Baili stood in front of her condescendingly, looking down at the light in her eyes.He had an excellent smile and extremely warm eyes, which were enough to fascinate people.

Zhao Wuyou clenched the brocade box in his hand, turned and walked out, "Thank you so much!"

Mu Baili didn't stop him, watching Zhao Wuyou calmly walk to the warehouse.She is knocking on the door, trying to get out of here.But this is Mu Baili's place, how could she go out?

Sighing lightly, Zhao Wuyou looked back at him, "Does the Governor want to keep me for dinner?"

"It's because I miss Master Zhao's pear blossom wine." Mu Baili glanced at the huge warehouse, and the pairs of exquisite jade hand specimens on the shelves were really eye-catching.

Zhao Wuyou forced himself not to look at those dirty things, so as not to disturb his mind.This is not murder. Looking at these things is more frightening than looking at corpses.In the gloomy warehouse, there was a burst of air-conditioning, as if something was going straight into the skirt of the clothes, which made people feel goose bumps all over their bodies.

"I heard that Mr. Zhao is an excellent painter." Mu Baili had an extra scroll in his hand.

She knew that his things were not so easy to get!

The blank picture scroll was opened, and Mu Baili said, "I don't lack anything in my warehouse, except for one..."

Zhao Wuyou looked at him with a frown, his face darkened, and he subconsciously squeezed the brocade box in his hand.Standing in front of the table, Zhao Wuyou stretched out his hand to stroke the roll of drawing paper.If the girl's skin is as smooth as fat, the tentacles are delicate.

That feeling cannot be described in words.

She took a deep breath, looked up at Mu Baili who was smiling but not smiling, "Human skin?"

Mu Baili flicked the drawing paper with his fingertips reluctantly, "Master Zhao is really well-informed, this piece of human skin paper is the best, and you can't buy it with any amount of money."

"What do you want me to draw for you?" Zhao Wuyou asked.

Mu Baili dug out something from one side, and threw it to Zhao Wuyou casually.

Zhao Wuyou's face tightened, "You!"

"Trouble Master Zhao." Mu Baili had a teasing look on his face, and his eyes were warm.

……

Yunzheng didn't know what happened to her master inside, she only knew that when Zhao Wuyou came out, he looked a little distraught.Yunzheng and Xi Mo exchanged glances, neither of them dared to ask more questions.

Zhao Wuyou left in a hurry, abandoning his usual calmness and elegance.

Lu Guoan saluted, "Master Zhao, Mr. Zhao is gone."

Mu Baili rolled up the drawing paper unhurriedly, while Shen Yan held the painting box respectfully.Mu Baili said indifferently, "The emperor is not in high spirits recently, thinking about this pair of calligraphy will make him happy for a while."

"Master Zhao seemed to be very angry when he left." Lu Guoan bowed his head.

"Really?" Mu Baili sneered, "Didn't he call himself a gentleman? A gentleman treats it indifferently, so why can't he be calm? It's not that men and women who are dignified as ministers of the Ministry of Rites and in charge of the Jiaofang Division have never experienced such things. "

Lu Guoan said with a smile, "The slave looks at Mr. Zhao's thin body and is sick all day long. I'm afraid——he really has no experience."

Mu Baili was slightly taken aback, seeing how Zhao Wuyou behaved these few times, he really looked like a baby.

That's funny!It must be more interesting to change tomorrow and let him eat meat.

Mu Baili turned around with a flick of his sleeves, "Send the things to the palace!"

(End of this chapter)