Chapter 12 Lick the king clean
There was already chaos in the streets.
Lin Mumu stretched her neck to look, Lin Ziyu fell in front of the carriage, and the wooden barrel that Mama Fang threw down was split in half by the guards guarding the carriage, and the steaming blood was spilled everywhere.
Mama Fang and the others were already panicked when they heard the movement downstairs, and they didn't care about Lin Mumu and turned around and rushed downstairs.
"The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life! That's not an Assassin, it's not an Assassin! ”
As soon as Mama Fang and the others appeared, Zhao Hanjun's face instantly turned black as the bottom of a pot, he turned over and dismounted and came to Lin Ziyu, who was still lying on the ground, and kicked her on the shoulder to make her turn over, and when he saw Lin Ziyu's face clearly, his fists were clenched tightly, and the green tendons on his forehead exploded.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, that's the side concubine, no, it's not an assassin, Your Highness......" Mama Fang knelt down and crawled to Zhao Hanjun and said in a wailing voice.
"Oh sister, what kind of grudge do you have with Uncle Yuwang to spill dog blood on his car when he returns triumphantly?" Lin Mumu stood in the crowd and looked at Lin Ziyu who was lying on the ground with a sad face.
Zhao Hanjun's face was even worse.
It just so happened that when Lin Ziyu woke up at this time and realized the situation he was about to face, the face with delicate makeup was immediately miserable.
"Your Highness, Your Highness...... Concubine, concubine ......" Lin Ziyu trembled her lips, and she couldn't even finish her words!
When the king returned to the city triumphantly, he poured dog blood on the king, what did this mean, Lin Ziyu didn't dare to think about it at all!
"This dog's blood has been to drive away evil spirits and avoid filth since ancient times, and my sister poured dog blood on the king, do you think the king is something that is not clean?"
"No, no, Your Highness...... There is no concubine, Your Highness, there is someone, it is His Royal Highness who wants to frame the concubine......" Lin Ziyu didn't care about the pain on her body, and knelt down in front of Zhao Hanjun and cried, she was really scared, it was rumored that the king killed people without blinking, and his temper was gloomy and obedient, but anyone who provoked him would not end well!
"Your Royal Highness, please give the prince an explanation."
A guard dressed in a blue-black power suit, holding a cold sword in his hand, and his face as hard as iron opened his mouth expressionlessly.
Zhao Hanjun endured it again and again, and finally suppressed the urge to kick Lin Ziyu to death.
Lin Ziyu is the side concubine in his house, if such a thing happens, those people in the court will only be counted on his head, tomorrow morning, I don't know how many people want to join him!
Zhao Hanjun took a deep breath and walked to the carriage. "Uncle Wang's house woman is ignorant and is being used, and I ask Uncle Wang to give the imperial nephew some time, and the imperial nephew will definitely find out the water." No matter what the truth is, this bucket of dog blood can't have anything to do with Lin Ziyu, and if he finds a substitute for the dead ghost afterwards, this matter can be slowly revealed.
Zhao Hanjun's words fell, and the carriage was still silent.
The invisible oppressive force revealed in the silence made Zhao Hanjun's face almost unbearable.
Lin Mumu glanced at the carriage curiously, and in the next moment, her heart jumped rapidly, and the feeling of being glanced at as a prey made her whole body tense.
The dark red curtain flickered, and she suddenly saw a slender and beautiful hand with smooth and full nails.
"Hui." A low, languid voice rang out from inside the car.
The iron-faced guard returned to the carriage with a respectful expression. "Lord Wang."
"That dog's blood can dirty the king's carriage?"
Hui glanced at the dog that was spilled everywhere, and responded with heavy blood. "Yes."
"This carriage was given to this king by the first emperor, and this king has been cherishing it for many years, whether anyone framed the nephew of the three emperors I don't know, but this carriage, you let her lick it clean for this king." This is an understatement, as if to say, I want to eat braised fish today.
In front of hundreds of people, let the three princes and concubines lick the filth off the carriage!
Lin Ziyu sat paralyzed on the ground, her body trembled like chaff, and she was completely unresponsive, if she really licked it, what kind of face would she have in the future?
Zhao Hanjun clenched his fists, no matter how Lin Ziyu was, he was his side concubine, and the royal king would inevitably not care about his face if he did this.
"Uncle Wang, the emperor's nephew will let the emperor wipe it clean."
"Don't lick? Hui, bring people into the palace, and leave this matter to the emperor. ”
If a person is brought into the palace, things will only make things more ugly!
Zhao Hanjun looked at Lin Ziyu with gloomy eyes, he thought she was a gentle and dignified person, but he didn't expect that she was also a fool!
"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go and lick the carriage clean for Uncle Wang!"