Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 256 The Betrayal of Emotions (5)
Regardless of men, women, young or old, they must have a guide to show them. In addition, there is a burden of inspection. Those who have a carriage must get off the carriage, and the soldiers will check the inside and outside of the carriage.

Bu Youran sat in the car, feeling uneasy, "Oops, I don't have a guide."

Liu Ming glared at her, "Can Master Fu be as stupid as you?" He couldn't help pulling out two pieces of paper from his pocket, and handed one to Bu Youran, "This is yours."

Bu Youran lowered her head and scanned the content, probably having some impressions in her mind, before she had time to remember them, she had already checked them out.

"Get out of the car, both of you, and show your guides." The leading officer ordered coldly.

Bu Youran pretended to cough, bowed her back, got off the carriage with Liu Ming's support, and said in a vicissitudes of voice deliberately, "The old woman and her son are going out of the city to return to their hometown in the countryside of Quzhou."

Unexpectedly, the officer and soldier didn't listen to her at all, but just looked at the content of their guide seriously.

Bu Youran was afraid that she would be made things difficult, so she thought of money, the so-called money can make ghosts pervert, so she couldn't help but rummaged through the bag for money, and happened to see the silver bag given by Chu Jinyu, she hesitated for a while, but opened it anyway. Seeing the astonishingly large banknote inside, Bu Youran's heart became even more sour.

It's over, she is sure that she will live in guilt in the future.

The car went out of town without a hitch.

Bu Youran still held the silver bag in his hand, and his face was gloomy.

Liu Ming, who has always been reticent, glanced at Bu Youran, but didn't pay much attention.

After a while, Bu Youran asked, "If you commit the crime of colluding with foreign countries, will you die?"

"Yes." Liu Ming replied coolly.

"Hey..." Bu Youran sighed again.

Knowing who Bu Youran was feeling sorry for, Liu Ming couldn't help persuading, "The deceased is long gone."

Bu Youran, who was still in a sad mood, couldn't help laughing when she heard this sentence, "Please, the person is not dead yet."

"Do you want him to survive and continue to harm others?" Liu Ming retorted.

Bu Youran smiled, "It's not that I hope he will harm others, but I think the death penalty is a bit heavy, and it's good to be dismissed from office."

"I'm afraid you are the only one who thinks this way..." Liu Ming sneered.

"Perhaps his peak moment has passed," Bu Youran's voice gradually decreased, "but the word death seems to have nothing to do with him..."

"If he is not dead, then be careful, he will definitely seek revenge on you first!"

"Why me?" Bu Youran shouted, "It was you and Fu Zibo who harmed him, and the so-called Master Wu who robbed him of his favor."

"He seems to trust you so much, but you betrayed him, making him look like you are colluding with us." Liu Ming teased deliberately, "So, you still pray that he is dead, with a villain like him, You will definitely go to eighteen levels of hell, so even if you become an evil spirit, you will be suppressed by layers of ghosts and gods."

Bu Youran listened more and more cautiously, and couldn't help the layers of cold sweat on the backs of his hands, "Will you chat?" She turned her head and lay down on the carriage, "Remember to call me when you get there."

Bu Youran thought that she would not be able to fall asleep, but she didn't expect to fall into a dream soon after being dangling in the carriage.

In the dream, she seemed to be back in the prime minister's mansion again. She walked along the cobblestone road and through the flowers, and everything was as clean as when she first came.

However, it seemed eerily quiet.

She remembered that there were many maids and servants in the prime minister's mansion, and they would walk back and forth in the corridor, holding trays in their hands, and there would be various dishes on the trays.

But now, no one has seen it.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some movement in the green bamboo forest.

Bu Youran stood still, not daring to go forward, she wanted to retreat, but there was no way out, she was anxious and anxious, she wanted to call Chu Jinyu, this is the prime minister's residence, how could someone break into it?
However, when I took a closer look, the slender figure standing in the bamboo forest seemed to be very familiar. The flowing long hair gave off a faint purple light under the moonlight. Turning around slowly, with a fair face and narrow phoenix eyes, there was a glint of treachery, the corner of his mouth was hooked without a smile, his slender fingers were clasped in front of him, and there was a red gemstone ring on his index finger. There was an unearthly fairy air all over his body.

At that moment, she was suffocated.

This, this is clearly Chu Jinyu!
"Youran...Youran..." Chu Jinyu casually called Bu Youran, "Youran..."

Just as she was about to answer, she suddenly wondered, no, wasn't he arrested today?But why did it appear in the prime minister's mansion again?

Before she could think about it, Chu Jinyu's figure was already a foot away from her. He looked at her with a smile, "Follow me."

"No, don't," she resisted, "let me go, let me go."

With a long roar, Bu Youran sat up suddenly, "Let go..." She opened her eyes, but saw Liu Ming beside her, and suddenly realized that she was just dreaming.

"Did you dream about the prime minister?" Liu Ming asked with rare concern.

Bu Youran glared at him, blaming him, if it wasn't for what he said, how could she have nightmares?
Liu Ming was still holding the book in his hand, he couldn't help covering his cheeks, and secretly smiled.

The air was cold at night, and Bu Youran's body shivered. Only then did she realize that she was in a cold sweat just now, and she couldn't help but hurriedly pulled out a blanket from the side of the carriage to wrap herself.

People say that dreams are reversed. She seemed to have dreamed of Chu Jinyu's dead soul just now, so it meant that he was still alive.

But even so, Bu Youran still felt inexplicably guilty. In fact, she didn't do anything to be sorry for Chu Jinyu, nor did she put the letter into his study, but the only thing that made her feel sorry was his treatment of her. Feelings.

It seems... this is a kind of betrayal!

(End of this chapter)