Life is indeed the most unpredictable. Xue Lan didn't expect that such a man would appear in her life after all. She always thought that her fate would go all the way according to the original setting.

After all, man is not as good as heaven.

What's more, there is Wang Weiyong.

He thought he could do everything for his son, but he didn't know that he was digging his own grave. This Mu Baili and Zhao Wuwu, which is a simple character, and which one can he deal with?

Shine on the water and look at the other side.

If a person drinks water, he knows the warmth and coldness.

Zhao Wuwu sat in the carriage and swaggered through the long street for the first time. In this peaceful city, the current situation has been chaotic to the extreme, but it is on the verge of collapse. The forces of this Dongchang infiltrated, and the guards of the peaceful city had some friction and conflict.

The two factions are now facing each other here, and they are both serving the emperor on the surface, but in fact, they have their own thoughts.

"Childe." Su Xi lowered her voice, "Be careful." ”

As soon as Zhao Wuwu raised his head, he had already arrived at the Wang family. When she walked out of the carriage, the carriage from Dongchang also arrived, and she took a look at Mu Baili. The moment they stood still, she stood there unmoved, as elegant and gentle as ever.

Mu Baili looked at her, and he couldn't answer the question he had asked earlier. He thought she would be angry, or a little embarrassed when they met again. Or, in addition to the embarrassment, a little more embarrassment when reunited.

But now?

Frank and swaying, Zhao is worry-free, gentle and elegant young man. This handsome son, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and the emperor's favorite minister, is still the same as when he first saw him, with a plain white face and a shallow smile, without the slightest hint of mustard and embarrassment.

In this way, Mu Baili frowned. She's so frank, doesn't it make him seem stingy? As a woman, she is still so humble, but when it comes to a man like him......

With a light sigh, Mu Baili walked slowly towards her, his long body obscuring all the light from her vision.

In the backlight, he is as gentle as ever between his eyebrows, this murderous devil, no matter when and where, will always give you an illusory illusion, making you mistakenly think that under this thick color, it is really a harmless heart.

"Lord Zhao, long time no see!" Mu Baili opened his mouth meaningfully.

Zhao Wuwu smiled, "The overseer is polite." ”

Wang Weiyong gestured towards the two, "Two adults, please!" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu looked up at the lintel of the Wang family, and couldn't help but smile, "The prefect's door is really magnificent." ”

Wang Weiyong bowed his head, "Your Excellency, please!" ”

Zhao Wuwu took a deep breath and walked into the door.

Mu Baili was side by side with her, and this was the first time she walked into Wang Weiyong's house openly. The last time she came, the left but the last time was to put Lu Guoan's face on top, and this time she came in as Lord Qincha, and she came in in a grand manner.

Wang Weiyong was also polite, holding a feast, seeing the plague rampant in Pinglin City, they could still eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and serve them with good wine and meat, it was really not easy.

Zhao Wuwu and Mu Baili sat down, her face was a little pale, and when the wind blew, she couldn't help coughing lightly.

"Is Lord Zhao unwell?" Wang Weiyong asked hurriedly.

"Nothing." Zhao Wuwu said, "Don't worry, Lord Prefect, my disease is an old disease, not a plague." ”

Hearing this, Wang Weiyong's face tightened, and he was a little ashamed at the moment, "Lord Zhao is serious. ”

"Heavy?" Zhao Wuwu smiled casually, "Why does this official feel light?" These three or two sentences, the prefect is a little unbearable, so the tens of millions of lives outside, do you have to crush the prefect to death? ”

Wang Weiyong's hand in his sleeve trembled, and he didn't know what to do for a while. This Zhao Wuwu is different from Mu Baili, Mu Baili is vicious, and he is good at killing people. But this Zhao Wuwu is from a civilian background, so in front of her, all the eloquent arguments will become pale and weak.

"Xiaguan ......" Wang Weiyong's forehead oozed thin sweat.

Zhao Wuwu chuckled lightly, "Why is the prefect so nervous, the official is just talking!" After speaking, he looked thoughtfully at the cold sweat on Wang Weiyong's forehead, and glanced at Mu Baili with a slight look in his eyes.

"Yes!" Wang Weiyong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said to the master, "Let's start the table!" ”

The master saluted, made a gesture of his hand, sang and danced, and the banquet was wide open.

Looking at the singing and dancing, Zhao Wuwu raised his lips and smiled evilly, "The prefect is really lively here, these women are not also invited from Willow Lane, Flower Street, right?" You know, our Overseer doesn't like fireworks at all. She looked at Mu Baili and smiled coldly, "No matter how beautiful the fireworks woman is, the overseer's palm will become bloody." ”

Mu Baili rubbed his eyebrows, he was sleeping at night, wasn't it to save her? This girl is good, and in turn she pinched him and teased him, she was really a white-eyed wolf who couldn't be fed.

Wang Weiyong was stunned, no wonder Mu Baili didn't like Rou Ji that day, it turned out that he didn't like fireworks women. If you had known this, you should have ...... After a pause, Wang Weiyong's body trembled slightly, and he saw Zhao Wuwu looking at him with a strange look.

Frightened at the moment, Wang Weiyong hurriedly said, "What is Lord Zhao looking at?" ”

"Look at the prefect!" Zhao Wuwu is not obscure.

"Look at the lower officer?" Wang Weiyong was puzzled, "Is there anything on the face of the lower official?" ”

"The prefect has words written on his face!" Zhao Wuwu frowned, looked left and right, "Look, this forehead has a terrifying word written on it, the left face says Yang Fengyin violation, and the right face is—" She gasped, "Kill and kill." ”

When the sound fell, Wang Weiyong knelt on the ground, "Lord Zhao, don't you dare to joke, how dare the lower officials-"

Zhao Wuwu pretended to be flustered, "Lord Prefect, why bother, I'm asking you to make a joke!" How can the prefect take it seriously? ”

Hearing this, Wang Weiyong's face turned very white.

Zhao Wuwu picked up Wang Weiyong with his own hands, "The prefect's knees are soft, this is a good thing." The Ming'er has made great efforts in curing the plague, and when he comes to the emperor, the prefect's problem can take advantage of it. ”

Mu Baili seemed to smile, "Lord Zhao has a deep understanding!" ”

When he met the demolition, Zhao Wuwu was not annoyed, but still smiled and said, "Yes! It is precisely because of his deep understanding that the official has high hopes for the prefect. Unexpectedly, the prefect was frightened, it was really the official's! ”

"No, no, no, it's the lower officials who don't know what to do." Wang Weiyong said busily, raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Zhao Wuwu said, "Eat, I'm hungry too!" ”

Wang Weiyong hurriedly poured wine for Mu Baili and Zhao Wuwu, but unexpectedly, Zhao Wuwu raised his hand and pressed the cup, "The prefect is too polite." ”

Su Xi stepped forward, "Childe is not in good health, the doctor has instructed you not to drink." ”

"I see." Wang Weiyong bowed his head and poured wine for Mu Baili, and then stepped aside, "The lower officials don't know that Lord Zhao is not in good health, and I hope that Lord Zhao will forgive his sins." ”

"You and I are colleagues, so why should the prefect be inferior everywhere? If you keep doing this, I'll think I've got another minion. Zhao Wuwu looked back at Su Xi and smiled coldly, "Su Xi, can you see that if you continue like this, the prefect will be able to replace you." ”

Su Xi bowed his head, "The talent of the prefect is naturally above the humble position, and the humble position is a slave of the son, and failing to fulfill his duties is a crime of humility!" Please punish the childe! ”

"Does the prefect think that this house slave of this official is very familiar?" Zhao Wuwu asked knowingly, "Heh, I'm sorry, not long ago, this slave couldn't find me, so he had to take my identity, with the heart of the prefect and the heart of everyone." The prefect won't mind, right? If this matter is caused to the emperor, the official will not be able to eat and leave! ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Wang Weiyong hurriedly said, "Lord Zhao was helpless at that time, and the lower officials can understand." ”

"Then my slave accidentally tossed all the kindness of the prefect, and the prefect doesn't mind?" What Zhao Wuwu said, Wang Weiyong naturally knew it.

Isn't it Wang Weiyong's use of beauty tricks to deal with Zhao Wuwu?

It seems that this Zhao Wuwu is counting his own omissions, but in fact, Wang Weiyong can't take any advantage. Even if Zhao Wuwu is letting people pretend to be himself, Wang Weiyong dares to bribe and dare to use beauty tricks to deal with Zhao Wuwu, if this goes to the emperor, it is still a capital crime.

Wang Weiyong nodded again and again, "Xiaguan was confused for a while. ”

"It's okay to be confused for a while, but don't be confused for a lifetime." Zhao Wuwu took a sip of water, "Lord Prefect, did you say yes?" ”

"What Lord Zhao said is extremely true!" Wang Weiyong was stunned by Zhao Wuwu, this child's heart has already been in chaos to the extreme, and he doesn't know how to deal with it. Whatever Zhao Wuwu said, he could only nod yes.

Su Xi sneered, this Wang Weiyong still dares to think about his own son-in-law, if he doesn't surround you to death, he won't be her son-in-law Zhao.

But isn't it, Zhao Wuwu went around in a circle, not only exempted Su Xi from the crime of pretending to be a messenger, but also taught Wang Weiyong a good lesson, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find a trace of excess.

Everything is Wang Weiyong's own admission, and it has nothing to do with her.

The singing and dancing are leveling, the sound of silk and bamboo, and there is a peaceful atmosphere, just like the last time Zhao Wuwu came. The law of survival is that everyone is destined to be unequal in this world.

The exquisite dishes were presented one after another, and Zhao Wuwu looked at Mu Baili coldly, this Hongmen banquet was more like a severed head meal.

"The two adults, the lower officials are the prefects of Yunhua Prefecture, but they failed to fulfill their duties, allowing the plague to spread in Yunhua Prefecture, so that it has reached the point where it is now." Wang Weiyong picked up the cup, "The lower officials will punish themselves with a cup, and ask the two adults to forgive their sins." ”

Mu Baili picked up the cup and looked at the wine in the cup thoughtfully, "What kind of wine is this, Lord Prefect?" ”

"Twenty-year-old daughter red." Wang Weiyong didn't know what he meant.

Mu Baili put down the cup, and then sighed, "I'm used to drinking pear blossom brewing, and when other wine enters my throat, it's like white water." "Pouring the wine from the cup on the floor," it was boring. ”

"Pear blossom stuffing?" Wang Weiyong was stunned, "The lower officials didn't know that there was such a thing." ”

Zhao Wuwu was silent, and slandered in his heart: I am used to you! Also pear blossom stuffed! There will be no wine lady in the future!

Wang Weiyong could only drink the wine in the cup in embarrassment, and then looked at this tasteless singing and dancing, thinking in his heart, what should I do? Turning his head slightly, he glanced at the master, and the master narrowed his eyes slightly.

What this means, Wang Weiyong is naturally clear.

But now that Zhao Wuwu is silent, Mu Baili is also refusing people, and he is embarrassed if he wants to do it.

Suddenly, he saw Zhao Wuwu pick up the chopsticks, his heart twitched, and his body tensed slightly. Subconsciously went to get the flask and poured himself a drink. He was a little anxious and his face was slightly pale.

Seeing this situation, Su Xi was secretly nervous. Childe must not have anything to do, otherwise this Pinglin City is afraid that it will be uneasy. As he said that day, if Zhao Wuwu had something to do, the entire Yunhua Prefecture would have to tremble.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Zhao Wuwu thought, this Wang Weiyong has also taken a lot of thought, looking at the meat and vegetable matching. She is used to being a vegetarian, so this vegetarian food is placed in front of her, but what about Mu Baili?

As a eunuch, Mu Baili naturally can't eat anything that is too hot and dry, although there are both meat and vegetables, but this meat is also of some level.

It seems that this Wang Weiyong is really bent on letting them die!

For a moment, Wang Weiyong felt that the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and his hand holding the cup trembled slightly uncontrollably. He watched Zhao Wuwu pick up the dish and put it in his bowl, as if there was no suspicion.

In his head, the man's voice sounded: This poison is colorless and tasteless, and it will never let people see the slightest clue.

Therefore, as long as Zhao Wuwu and Mu Baili are dead, their son will be safe.

But when the dish reached Zhao Wuwu's mouth, Zhao Wuwu began to cough lightly again.

Mu Baili said, "Lord Zhao's body and bones, it seems that he has to take care of it, otherwise it will be really worrying." You have no return, when the time comes, once the blame is down, I don't know what kind of earth-shattering it should be. ”

Zhao Wuwu looked at him coldly, "I don't have to come and go, I'm afraid that you are the commander of Dongchang, if you accidentally die here, then Dongchang will attack it, I am afraid that the entire Pinglin City will be razed to the ground." She laughed and looked at Wang Weiyong's pale face, "When the time comes, it will affect the prefect." ”

They were talking and laughing, and Wang Weiyong's heart trembled when he listened. At this time, where did he still have the heart to laugh. Their jokes, listening to Wang Weiyong's ears, are like words and hearts, which makes him feel like pins and needles.

Zhao Wuwu felt a little headache, it was really not challenging at all. Simply put down the chopsticks, Zhao Wuwu rubbed his eyebrows, his face was very pale.

"Lord Zhao is not feeling well?" Wang Weiyong asked in a low voice.

"Things in the world are always the same." Zhao Wuwu said meaningfully, "It's probably because this official has no chance with the prefect, and since he entered this mansion, he always feels unhappy." Does the prefect know why? ”

Wang Weiyong was stunned, "The lower official committee really doesn't know why. ”

Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly, "This mansion is too heavy. ”

"W-What?" Wang Weiyong was stunned.

"There is yin qi coming from the underworld, and the netherworld qi does not dissipate, and the official always feels that he should panic in his heart." Zhao Wuwu smiled coldly, "In the prefect's family, has anyone attracted the yin qi of this prefecture, so that it has affected the entire Yunhua Prefecture?" ”

"Lord Zhao's words are wrong, this underworld is really nonsense. This plague in Yunhua Prefecture is actually caused by the unfavorable jurisdiction of the lower officials, and the lower officials are willing to suffer, and they hope that Lord Zhao will not implicate others. "Wang Weiyong has no silver three hundred taels here, and he can't wait to take the blame, which is really moving.

Zhao Wuwu glanced at Mu Baili, "What does the Overseer think?" ”

"Whatever Lord Zhao says, it's what it is!" Mu Baili smiled softly.

Zhao Wuwu let out a long breath, and carefully sandwiched the dishes in front of him into Wang Weiyong's bowl, "Lord Prefect has worked hard, enjoy your face!" ”

When the sound fell, Wang Weiyong's face turned pale, he looked at the dishes in the bowl with low eyebrows, and was immediately stunned on the spot.

"Let's eat!" Zhao Wuwu hooked his lips and smiled wickedly, "The delicacies of the mountains and seas purchased by the prefect himself, I want to come to your own taste." ”

The master was stunned, staring intently at the dishes in Wang Weiyong's bowl, his body tense.

Wang Weiyong looked up at Zhao Wuwu in disbelief, but heard Zhao Wuwu say, "In the cemetery of the prefect's wife, there are a large number of rebels gathered, and the Qincha guards have been ordered to surround it. The prefect is loyal and patriotic, and he won't mind if he thinks about it, but his wife's grave is destroyed, right? ”

"Smashed?" Wang Weiyong drank all the wine in the cup.

"When the emperor comes to Japan, he will definitely give the prefect's wife a gold-topped jade burial." Zhao Wuwu coughed lightly twice, and his pale face was not bloody.

Wang Weiyong's eyes were sluggish and staring at Zhao Wuwu in front of him, they were all people from the officialdom, each sleek and well-aware.

"In the city, there are a lot of old prefects!" Zhao Wuwu smiled, "The prefect has also been an official in Yunhua Prefecture for more than ten years, and no one knows better than you what Yunhua Prefecture needs today." ”

It is calm and stable, not to shake the morale of the army.

Wang Weiyong stared at the dishes in the bowl and silently picked up the chopsticks, "Lord Zhao is really a pillar of the imperial court." ”

"Parents love their children, and they have far-reaching plans for them." Zhao Wuwu said, "There are some things, once you make a mistake, you can't turn back." After speaking, she got up quietly, "Look at this singing and dancing, and then look at the life and death outside, doesn't the prefect feel it at all?" ”

Unhurriedly, he took out a letter from his sleeve, on which was written "The emperor personally opened", which showed that Zhao Wuwu wanted to present a secret letter to the capital.

Wang Weiyong's face was like ashes in an instant, he didn't know how much evidence Zhao Wuwu had, and Wang Weiyong knew everything about Zhuo Lei and Houshan. Now, he is at the end of his rope.

For a while, Wang Weiyong's hands trembled violently.

Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly, "Su Xi, immediately send the secret letter to the capital and present it to the emperor in person!" ”

Su Xi stepped forward and took it respectfully, "Go and do it immediately!" ”

When the voice fell, Zhao Wuwu looked at Wang Weiyong with a smile.

Wang Weiyong's face was like ashes, and he quietly stuffed the dishes in the bowl into his mouth. The master's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Mu Baili didn't say anything the whole time, he sat there quietly, and the delicate embroidered handkerchief unhurriedly wiped the bone flute in his hand. Like a jade crystal, with a cold atmosphere, the people who watched it panicked.

In this bone flute, there is very little blood, which makes people only feel frightened.

Seeing this, Wang Weiyong knew that his death was approaching.

He wanted to kill them, but in the end? One is the Admiral of the East Factory, with eyeliner all over the place; One is the Book of Rites, who is extremely intelligent. They had already seen through his tricks, but because Pinglin City was his Pinglin City, they couldn't do anything with him for the time being, so they chose to let him suffer the consequences.

However, putting the knife on the purpose of the prefect's wife is equivalent to giving him an ultimatum.

Wang Weiyong has no second way to go, one of these two people is more ruthless than the other, he is already at the end of the road.

The pain of tumbling in the intestines is a sign of poison.

Wang Weiyong looked at the two people in front of him with a white face, they forced him to die, in order to calm the peace in the city, avoid the conflict between his old troops and the Qincha Guard, and preserve his strength to the greatest extent.

Blood, rolling down the corners of his lips.

Su Xi was stunned, this is ...... Poisoned?

Zhao Wuwu and Mu Baili's faces did not show the slightest surprise, this was just a reasonable thing. His hands were already stained with blood, and he didn't care about him.

The master shouted, "My lord? ”

Wang Weiyong's eyes rolled and he fell to the ground. Black blood kept overflowing from his mouth, and he stared at Zhao Wuwu with a pair of eyes open.

"Your Excellency!" The master trembled terribly.

Wang Weiyong swallowed his breath and didn't say a word until he died. What else could he say? What else is there to say? If he can't let go, he has no choice and no way out. The situation is already obvious, Zhao Wuwu and Mu Baili have the initiative, as long as the letter is sent to the capital, the nine clans of his royal family will definitely die.

Rather than this, it is better to die now, which can be regarded as a wake-up call for his son. When Wang Shaojun escaped, this plague could be regarded as dead without proof. Rao is guilty, they are dead, what else? These nine tribes are not nine tribes, he can't see it.

"Overseer, dead." Lu Guoan probed Wang Weiyong's carotid artery.

Mu Baili sighed lightly, and glanced at the master, "Come on, Wuji Palace will assassinate this seat and Lord Zhao, I don't want to poison Wang Weiyong, the prefect of Yunhua Prefecture." Spread the order of this seat, whenever you meet the disciples of Wuji Palace, you will be killed. ”

"Yes!" Lu Guoan bowed.

The master's body trembled and quickly retreated to the side.

Su Xi held the letter, "Childe, what about this letter?" ”

"There is not a word in the letter, and when it was sent to the emperor, did you want to bully the king?" Zhao Wuwu brushed his sleeves away.

Su Xi was stunned for a moment, and the master not far away also froze on the spot.

A letter without words forced Wang Weiyong, the prefect of Yunhua Prefecture, to death.

Mu Baili was not surprised at all, looking at the minions who were kneeling in front of him, one by one trembling, he glanced at Lu Guoan meaningfully, and then walked away.

Of course, Lu Guoan knew what Mu Baili meant, and there were some things that could not be passed on to the outside world, otherwise something would happen in the coming day, and it would be a big deal. Mu Baili does things without leaving any handles.

It's like this master who has just returned to the room and is about to escape. The sudden arrival of a belt became a typical protector, and the hanging beam committed suicide.

When he walked out of the gate, Zhao Wuwu glanced back at the vermilion lacquer gate, from now on, it was time to change people here. But this has nothing to do with her, Wang Weiyong committed suicide, and he was assassinated by Wuji Palace. Therefore, no matter how it is calculated, this account will not fall on her head.

"Lord Zhao is so good!" Mubari took her hand and led her straight to his carriage.

Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly and had to get into the car with him. With such a struggle, it is inevitable that people will gossip when they see it, this is not the capital, so she doesn't want to argue with him on the street.

got into the car, his warm palm was still wrapped around her soft and boneless hand, and the cold touch was his best reward.

"I know that the food is poisonous, why do you want me to sing a one-man show alone?" She was a little resentful.

"Knowing that Lord Zhao can take the lead alone, why bother with this seat? This good show really didn't disappoint this seat. Lord Zhao said a few words, so that Wang Weiyong, the prefect, could only reap the consequences helplessly, which was really amazing. "Mubari is certainly the most sober, and the onlookers see everything so thoroughly.

Zhao Wuwu took a deep breath, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but he clenched it tightly.

In desperation, Zhao Wuwu said, "Mu Baili, I have a headache." ”

He was slightly stunned, she had already leaned over to him, simply leaned on him, closed her eyes and waited for him to serve. Anyway, if he wants to take advantage, then she can't suffer too much.

Mu Baili's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Lord Zhao really doesn't want to suffer at all." ”

"Each other, each other!" Zhao Wuwu responded indifferently.

Warm fingertips, rubbing her temples with moderate force, she lay on her back on his lap, eyes closed. He could see her drooping eyebrows up close, stirred by his breathing, blurring the beautiful light and shadow.

It's quiet and good, and it's really the best way to get along.

"Wang Weiyong was not forced to death by me, it was he who forced himself into a dead end. If he hadn't been poisoned, he wouldn't have had to be weak and wouldn't have felt that he was going to die. If it weren't for that, my intimidation wouldn't have worked. She raised her eyes to look at him, "Mu Baili, what do you say?" ”

"Even if he doesn't kill himself, he will die." Here's his answer.

Dare to poison the governor of Dongchang, kill the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and kill the emperor's minister. Even if Wang Weiyong didn't commit suicide, the royal gold medal in Mu Baili's hand couldn't spare him.

Zhao Wuwu closed his eyebrows, "The most annoying thing is that a praying mantis like you catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind." Always use others as knives, and in the end the knives rust, and then they are useless. ”

He didn't speak, in fact he waited for her to ask him about it again, but she never said a word.

Mu Baili thought, this girl is really patient, but she has a little bit of hunter's patience. With such a heart about the city, where is it like a girl's house, but like a natural strategist. It seems that she was born to be different from ordinary women.

Different origins, different fates.

Seeing that Mu Baili didn't speak, Zhao Wuwu chuckled, "What's the matter, you're still worried that I asked you about Gu poison?" ”

He stared at her intently, a slight smile on his lips.

"Are you a fool for me? Knowing that you won't tell me, I still have to hold on, and in the end, neither you nor I can take advantage, and all of them don't look good. Dead skin is not my specialty. She was a little chilly, but her tone was extremely calm, "Anything that makes me unhappy, I will give him a good time!" ”

Mu Baili let out a long breath, and his palm stroked her cold cheek, "That seat, doesn't it make you happy?" ”

"So, are you scared?" She asked with a soft smile.

He sighed lightly, "If this seat is afraid, will Lord Zhao let this seat go?" ”

"No!" She replied simply.

Hearing this, he bowed his head, as if he had not tasted her for a long time. Capture her slightly cool lips, this glutinous and soft beauty is really reluctant. Such a person, such a temperament, is born like a mystery and is fascinating.

The lips and teeth are wet, and the familiar breath flows between the lips and teeth.

Soberness and sanity form the strongest barrier between the two, they are obsessed, but they stand on the opposite side of the court, they are enemies of each other, and they depend on each other to survive. Whether Hongyan made a mistake in his life, or whether Toshihiko has become a demon, no one can say.

Or only one day, they have put down their sobriety and reason, and suddenly their brains are hot, then the situation may become different.

Otherwise, they are eternal enemies.

"Mubari." She muttered his name.

"Huh?" He answered her in a low voice, but he was greedily attached to her, and the elegant pear blossom fragrance on her body. The beauty between the lips and teeth is really the most fascinating, no wonder the ancients said: Peony flowers are also romantic to be ghosts.

This white pear flower, blooming on the highest branch of Daye, is gorgeous and charming.

Now in his arms, his breath is short, soft as boneless.

The hand around her waist increased her strength, she frowned in some pain, and shouted his name again, "Mu Baili." ”

Mu Baili finally let go of her, and immediately smiled meaningfully, "Lord Zhao can't stand it?" The body is so tight, it looks like a spring heartbeat. ”

Zhao Wuwu leaned softly into his arms, and smiled meaningfully, "Mu Baili, you only care about me, why don't you say that your body is tense yourself?" Aren't you also a spring heartbeat? She kissed him on the neck, "When the time comes, don't tell me that you're in love with me." ”

He chuckled, "That's what this seat should warn Lord Zhao to do." ”

"This kind of thing is just a legend!" She smiled slightly, "Between you and me, we will never be able to achieve the same goal." ”

"The Tao is the same, but they are not the same." He hugged her tightly in his arms.

Zhao Wuwu felt a little tired, "Mu Baili, between you and me, who do you guess will win?" ”

"Do you want to admit it to you, will it lose to you?" He scoffed.

Zhao Wuwu smiled and said nothing.

There are some things that have crept into her heart and quietly into her heart, but she doesn't want to admit it! I don't want to admit it, and I don't dare to admit it, after all, she is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites and the only son of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The Zhao family and Dongchang will always be in a situation of incompatibility.

Two tigers will fight each other and one will die!

When she closed her eyes, she asked in a low voice, "Mu Baili, if I fall in love with you one day, what do you say I should do?" ”

He was slightly stunned, then smiled, and scattered the tenderness that filled the room.

What to do?

You Zhao Wuwu don't know what to do, how does he know what to do? Two sober people horizontally and vertically, warming each other, in the shadow of the blade and sword, using each other. In the end, in the end, either you die or I die.

"Do you know what the greatest punishment in the world is?" She asked.

He was stunned for a moment, but he really didn't answer. For him, all punishment is not punishment, because the final direction of man is only one death. For some reason, my heart suddenly tightened, and I felt a little inexplicably uneasy.

Not far from the carriage, there was a shadow, standing quietly.