Chapter Twenty-Six: Forced to Stay

Zhi Lan jumped off the couch with a kick on the old man's head, forgetting the severity of her injuries in a hurry, but the staggering posture and dizziness of Fang when she jumped down instantly made her realize the thorniness of the current situation and her own predicament.

Unable to take into account all aspects, let alone weigh the pros and cons of escaping at this time, Zhilan just wanted to get rid of the evil intentions of this shameless person before she completely fainted.

The woman ran straight out, but Prime Minister Wei Guo, who was bleeding from her forehead, screamed at the moment.

"Catch her! Get her! Don't tell her to run away! ”

The moment Zhi Lan slammed open the door, she saw several Wei Guo guards with knives standing in front of her menacingly, but the old man behind her was running towards her like a hungry tiger again.

"It's a fierce one, then we'll close the door tonight and have a good fight~Little beauty~"

Zhi Lan's clothes were almost destroyed by the past punishments, and her clothes were even faded by the palace maid who served when she fainted.

The old man's lips overflowed with salivation, just like Yi Li's infatuation and covetousness that night was unconsciously revealed by the woman, and his only remaining kindness to Zhilan was completely disintegrated in this stomach-wrenching disgusting words, and in this way, Zhilan no longer had a trace of kindness, even if his life was indeed saved by the ugly old man in front of him.

"Stupid pig! You'd better fight your guards! ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhi Lan unprecedentedly faced the figure of the old man rushing towards him, and immediately flew behind the old man, and then kicked him into the arms of the guards outside the door with his right foot. Because Prime Minister Wei Guocheng had a fat head and fat ears, he was kicked out by the woman, and he immediately pressed his guards with knives into meatloaf, and his lips were exactly right, and the saliva in the old man's mouth because of Zhilan was now poured into the mouth of a certain sad guard, that scene should really be called a hot one!

The saliva from the mouths of the two was tightly entangled, the guards and the old man hated each other, and Zhilan, who sneered, hurriedly rushed through the gap and stepped on everyone's bodies, and the kick before leaving just made the old man's saliva and the sad guards come into deep contact.

"Chase! Chase! Don't tell her to run away! Chase me! ”

The old man who pulled his mouth out of the guard's mouth fluttered on the guard, shouting loudly, but he didn't know that the guard who was pressed under him had already lost consciousness because of his too wanton saliva and bulky body, to be precise, because consciousness was automatically willing to faint.

On the way to escape, Zhi Lan stumbled for a while, tired for days and Yi Zhixing hung on her injuries and refused to do her best to treat her body, so the woman's consciousness was often in a state of drowsiness. She immaturely thought that she could escape from this, but she didn't think that the men and horses brought by Prime Minister Wei Guo this time would be enough to surround her when she was weak.

Zhilan stumbled three steps at a time, but the figure of the escort Fei Ye behind him gradually moved closer, like a ghost, and every time he looked back, he was always in the distance you didn't expect, and this distance was being frantically shortened.

Zhilan's heart rose to her throat at that moment, and she really resisted the feeling of being chased.

Suddenly, her body slammed into a cold wall in the next moment, and she quickly raised her head, realizing that this was Yi Zhixing's chest around the corner.

At this moment, Zhi Lan's pupils were still in a state of panic dilation, and Yi Zhixing's wind god was still as awe-inspiring and majestic as he had seen in the past.

"You really think of my palace as a palace."

The Son of Heaven's face is dignified, and his dislike for Zhi Lan and Wei Cheng is from the bottom of his heart, both of them are people who anger his prestige, and both of them deserve to die.

Looking at her expression, Zhi Lan swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and she was about to pass sideways to the side of the Son of Heaven, but her wrist was grabbed by the person in front of her, and just like that, she was dragged alive by Yi Zhixing into the nearby Son of Heaven's bedroom.

The door closed, and the footsteps of the guards swept past the dormitory, apparently unaware that Zhilan was hiding there.

With a deep sigh, Shiran slowly slipped from the locked door and sat down on the floor without any strength at all, only to notice that part of the wound on her thigh had festered and leaked pus again.

Pain arrogantly attacked the woman's consciousness at this moment, even if she was in the same room with Yi Zhixing, she couldn't lift anything that could be called emotion at all, except for pain, there was nothing else.

At this moment, after the two of them had taken what they needed completely, Yi Zhixing could be regarded as a real deep glance at her, but seeing that Zhi Lan's bare feet were stained with a lot of dust due to running all the way, and the blood was polluted all over the ground, and her clothes were even more messy, and the person in front of her was not like the demon woman she saw for the first time.

"How did you seduce Prime Minister Wei with this look? I have sent such a beautiful woman in brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes have never been able to enter the eyes of the discerning Prime Minister of Wei Guo, how can you, a man with a full of quail clothes, fit his wishes? Wei Cheng's taste is really the only one in the world, why can't I see what your charm is? ”

The ridicule of the Son of Heaven has never been able to provoke even the sporadic anger of Zhi Lan, she has been keeping her head down, she is silently speechless due to the suffering, the many twists and turns of this time really make Zhi Lan a little sleepy, so now I don't want to deal with the naΓ―ve monarch in front of me.

Looking at it like this, Yi Zhixing, who felt neglected, suddenly felt unwell, and saw him slowly walking in front of the haggard woman who was paralyzed on the ground, and took a piece of clothing from nowhere, and threw it on her body like a charity.

"Bad morals! Put on! ”

The clothes that hung on the woman's body were soaked with blood after a short time, but Zhilan ignored the wishes of the person in front of her, and still bowed her head silently, clenching her teeth in a vain attempt to overcome the pain on her body.

"Didn't I tell you to put it on, haven't you heard? The most disgusting thing in my life is a woman like you who doesn't know how to check! Do you really think that under the protection of Prime Minister Wei, I can't do anything to you? You must always remember that this is a palace, not a coquettish house! ”

Yi Zhixing, who didn't know that Zhi Lan was in pain at this moment, lifted the woman's lowered chin fiercely, and a terrifying face that was so white that it was inhuman suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The Son of Heaven was indeed shocked at this moment, his pupils trembled for a moment, but he was replaced by a touch of sinister meaning in the pitch.

But when he let go, the woman's head fell weakly and suddenly, and even this falling posture made Zhilan feel very painful.

"Hmph, it seems that I don't have to do it myself."

Zhilan's weak state hit the man's arms, and Yi Zhixing returned to the case with satisfaction, and continued to read the twists and turns.

He originally wanted Zhi Lan to die desolate from his injuries and illnesses in his remorse for slandering himself, anyway, he had nothing to do with him from escape to death, even if Prime Minister Wei had to be held accountable at that time, the Yin State court would have enough reason not to be responsible. However, Zhilan couldn't ask for peace even if she was dying, and the violent coughing sound that seemed to vomit out of her liver and lungs kept knocking on the ears of the Son of Heaven, and Yi Zhixing, who was diligent in government affairs, frowned for a long time, and his brows jumped with an unstoppable sorrow.

The next moment, I saw that he immediately put down the Zihao in his hand, and then walked straight to the weapon pavilion, took out a sharp blade, and pulled it out sharply, unable to tolerate Zhilan's noise, he finally couldn't hold back the evil thoughts of wanting the person in front of him to return to the west as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, the sharp blade reached Zhi Lan's throat, and the unruly voice of Prime Minister Wei came from outside the door.

"I don't know if the monarch of the Yin Kingdom can do it?"

As soon as these words came out, Yi Zhixing's eyebrows were dyed with a few touches of impatience.

"Prime Minister Wei, I hope you can abide by the laws of the Yin Kingdom, the bedroom of the Son of Heaven in my country is definitely not a place for ordinary people to trespass."

"Am I an ordinary person, etc.? Get out of the way! Do you think that if you climb to the king, you can be arrogant to the prime minister! ”

"Never! This is the Son of Heaven's dormitory, not a place for you to trespass, and if you disobey the law, you will not be rude. ”

"Fuck off! This prime minister wants to find that little beauty! No one can stop you! ”

Obviously, at this time, there was a chaos outside, Yan Qi and Prime Minister Wei Guocheng fell into a stalemate, and occasionally the sound of pushing and pulling the blade could be heard.

Yi Zhixing in the room was quite unwilling to remove the sharp blade in his hand, if the blood stains were difficult to hide when the blade stabbed down, he didn't want to be troubled by the old man outside the door anymore, and he didn't want to forbear Wei Guo for these days just because of a woman's success.

Zhi Lan, who wanted to cough again, was suddenly covered by the Son of Heaven, and the blood in his mouth also stained Yi Zhixing's palm red.

The next moment, just as Zhi Lan stopped coughing, her body was immediately picked up by Yi Zhixing, and the man hastily threw her on the couch and pulled down the bed curtain.

In the bed curtain, Yi Zhixing once pinched the woman's chin fiercely and threatened.

"I tell you, no matter what, if you dare to make a sound, I will make you dead!"

The Son of Heaven, who only cared about the cruel words, didn't know that Zhi Lan had already fallen into a trance at this time, and he couldn't hear the noise of the people in front of him at all. It was really impossible to know why Zhi Lan could deliberately provoke a resounding coughing sound immediately after the man's threat, which was clearly competing with the will of the Son of Heaven.

Yi Zhixing frowned, and immediately hurriedly covered her mouth, and at this moment, Prime Minister Wei Guo broke in without warning.

"Prime Minister Wei Guo!"

Yan Qi shouted, intending to remind the people inside, but when he kicked away Wei Guo's guards and rushed into the palace in an instant, there was no one in the palace at the moment, and Yan Qi's expression also regained his composure.

"What about your king?"

"Your Majesty is not here now, I hope that Prime Minister Wei Guo will return first, otherwise Your Majesty will see you trespassing into the palace, and you will not be able to explain it, presumably you don't want to cause trouble in other people's palaces, right?"

As soon as these words came out, all Yan Qi got was a contemptuous look from the old man, only to see him snort coldly, and then stepped into the inner room of the dormitory without any scruples, which was also the sleeping place of the Son of Heaven.

Yan Qi hurriedly chased after him, but he didn't expect that this little old man was actually a sharp man with hands and feet, and his pitching kung fu came to the inside, facing the bed.

"What? Is Prime Minister Wei willing to give up until he disturbs my sleep? ”

At this time, the couch of the pavilion with only one curtain suddenly sounded Yi Zhixing's gentle voice.

As soon as he heard this, the old man shook his head and stroked his restless beard, and replied with some smugness: "Hmph! If you don't push the monarch of Yin to a desperate situation, how can you ignore me easily? I know that you don't welcome me, but I tell you, no matter if that woman is a criminal of the Yin Kingdom, as long as I take a fancy to it, that beautiful girl will be in my bag, a concubine in the mansion! ”

The old man's tone was so angry that Yi Zhixing was displeased, and he was on the couch tightly covering the woman's mouth, and his killing intent towards Prime Minister Wei Guo had already been glimpsed from his ruthlessness towards Zhi Lan.

Congratulations, the Son of Heaven's dislike of the old man is still equal to his hatred of Zhilan, and now he finally makes this old man take the lead.