Chapter 87 Lord Zhao disguised herself as a man and deceived the king, what crime should she be guilty of?
The sound of rain continued at night, which made Zhao Wuwu upset, and the inexplicable restlessness made her toss and turn. Yun Zheng and Su Xi stayed in front of the bed, and when they saw that Zhao Wuwu couldn't fall asleep, they immediately glanced at each other.
Plain, Zhao Wuwu can't sleep and won't act so anxious, what's wrong with it today?
"Childe, are you feeling unwell?" Yun Zheng stepped forward with a cup and asked in a low voice.
Zhao Wuwu shook his head and simply sat up, "I don't know why, I always feel very bored." It's clearly not hot, but there is an evil fire in my heart, and the whole person is very dry. She sighed softly, "It's probably a little weird in this place, so I can't sleep peacefully!" Yunzheng, you go to sleep, and you will change to vegetarian later. Let Su Xi talk to me first. β
Yun Zheng thought for a while, nodded and saluted, "The slave and maid are retired, if the son has any needs, the slave and maid are next door." β
"Go ahead!" Zhao Wuwu let out a long breath.
Zhao Wuwu slept too lightly, so Yun Zheng cleaned up an empty room next door early, and when it was time to rest, it would not disturb Zhao Wuwu's quiet.
Yun Zheng exited the room and took a look at the heavy rain outside. It was a little cold outside, and she subconsciously shrank back and looked around at the dark rainy night scenery. This night is excellent, but this empty Zhuangzi really doesn't like it.
After thinking about it, Yun Zheng went to the room to get a coat and simply sat outside Zhao Wuwu's door to rest. In this way, if Zhao Wuwu needs something, she can also know it as soon as possible.
As soon as the door opens, Yunzheng will hear.
In this way, excellent.
Su Xi frowned and looked at Zhao Wuwu, who was pale, "Is Childe really okay?" β
Zhao Wuwu nodded, "It's not a big deal, it's just that I can't sleep well." β
Sighing lightly, Su Xi took the cup she handed over, and slowly walked to the desk to put it down, "Childe is worried that the people from Dongchang will chase after him, so he is so restless?" β
"It's not." Zhao Wuwu is sure that she is not afraid of the people of Dongchang.
Mu Baili is a person, he has kissed and hugged, and he has slept and slept, what else is there to be afraid of? On second thought, if this is the case, what is she worried about?
Zhao Wuwu can't say it herself, it is precisely because of this that she can't say it that she can't sleep.
"Since Childe can't say it himself, then he won't sleep, and when he closes his eyes, he should close his eyes and recuperate." Su Xi smiled faintly, "There is a lowly duty to guard the son, the son should not worry, but rest in peace." β
Zhao Wuwu smiled, "With you, I am naturally relieved." As long as my body can support it, I will return to the capital soon. When you arrive in the capital, you will be fine. β
The capital is the world of their Zhao family, and whoever dares to touch her again will break ground on Tai Sui's head.
Closing his eyebrows, Zhao Wuwu closed his eyes and recuperated.
The headache continued, and it was never relieved, and she was trying her best to control the medicine. Although this body needs to take medicine sooner or later, she wants to lengthen the cycle of taking medicine and reduce the number of times.
However, it is clear that her approach did not work.
The body was too weak to carry it.
This innate deficiency disease, saying that if you are sick, you will be sick, and there is no law at all. Over the years, how many doctors have been helpless, and even the imperial doctors in the palace can only shake their heads.
Therefore, Zhao Wuwu felt that if he wanted to let himself live, he was afraid that the only way to leave here was to leave.
There is only one way.
With a light sigh, Zhao Wuwu closed his eyes to recuperate.
In the silent night, the scream of Yun Zheng was suddenly heard, and Su Xi opened the door as soon as possible. I saw that on the ground outside, the coat of the cloud kite slipped to the ground, and the cloud kite had disappeared.
What's going on?
Zhao Wuwu had already gotten up, walked quickly to the door and picked up Yun Zheng's coat, "The clothes are still hot, Yun Zheng is just here." "And now, what about people?
Disappeared in the blink of an eye?
Su Xi squatted on the ground and looked at the traces around. Not even footprints? How can it be? It stands to reason that it is raining, and if someone comes to rob the cloud kite, even if it kills the cloud kite, there should be traces to be found.
But looking up, in front and back, in the entire corridor, there were no additional traces of their footprints.
Xi Mo and Fusheng quickly opened the door and came out, and when they saw the clothes in Zhao Wuwu's hand, they knew that something must have happened.
"Childe?" Xi Mo quickly stepped forward and saluted.
Zhao Wuwu raised his hand, signaling that he didn't have to be polite at this time. The sharp eyes quickly swept around, could there be other people in this strange manor?
"How?" Zhao Wuwu asked.
Su Xi shook his head, "If you exclude ghosts and gods, then this person must be a master, and a master of light skills." It was terrible to rob people without even leaving half a footprint. Childe, this place is not suitable for a long time, we must leave overnight. β
Zhao Wuwu nodded, "Go clean up and leave immediately." β
"But Childe, what about Yun Zheng?" Xi Mo asked.
"What else can I do if I lose all the people?" Fusheng turned around and went back to his room to pack his things.
Xi Mo lowered his eyes and was silent, indeed, where to find Yunzheng now? It's not safe here, and if you stay any longer, maybe everyone will fold here. Rather than this, it is better to abandon the car and be handsome. From the moment he and Yunzheng followed Zhao Wuwu, weren't they ready to sacrifice a long time ago? They are Zhao Wuwu's people, and this life is also hers.
"Go pack your things!" Zhao Wuwu clenched the clothes in his hand.
Yunzheng has followed her for more than ten years, except for her mother, who is the closest to her. But now, Yun Zheng is lost, and she is also heartbroken, but Zhao Wuwu is always outrageously sober no matter where he is.
Regardless of whether Yun Zheng lives or dies, staying here for Yun Zheng and taking risks is just a senseless sacrifice for Zhao Wuwu!
She won't sacrifice for anyone, never!
Xi Mo saluted, turned around and walked towards the room.
Suddenly, a terrible scream rang out from the room.
The next moment, Xi Mo rushed into the room like crazy, followed by Su Xi and Zhao Wuwu.
There was no trace of floating life in the room, the baggage was scattered on the ground, and the windows were wide open, whirring from the wind and rain, constantly knocking on the window edges. What about people? Floating?
Su Xi quickly walked to the window, and there was nothing else in the window except for the traces of rain, that is to say, the floating life was also robbed, and like a cloud kite, it disappeared without leaving a trace.
"Let's go! Walk! Su Xi picked up Zhao Wuwu and ran out.
Nowadays, nothing is more important than human life. In other words, nothing is more important than Zhao Wuwu's life. Su Xi rushed out of the house with Zhao Wuwu and pushed her directly into the car.
Five people went in, only three came out, and they ran so badly.
Xi Mo and Su Xi were naturally panicked, if something happened to Zhao Wuwu, the result would be unpredictable.
The carriage ran quickly through the forest, the mountain road was rugged, and it was even more difficult to travel in the rain, but even the road ahead could not be stopped. They don't know what awaits them, and there is no second way except to go forward.
The mountain road was rugged, and it was a bump in the car, Zhao Wuwu kept coughing, and his body was extremely uncomfortable. She thought, this is not the feeling of motion sickness, it is simply half her life, she really can't stand it.
"Childe?" Su Xi worried, "Can you hold it?" β
"It's okay, let's go! Never stop! Zhao Wuwu was short of breath, pressing her chest hard, and she was a little out of breath. But even so, she had to endure it.
Su Xi condensed her internal strength, and slowly poured into her body from behind Zhao Wuwu, "Try your best to make Childe more comfortable, Childe must hold on." β
Zhao Wuwu nodded, his face was as white as paper, cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, and his body was very cold. She kept trembling, and in the operation of Suxi's internal force, her breathing returned to normal.
I finally breathed a sigh of relief in my chest, and the feeling of pressure gradually dissipated.
Su Xi was covered with sweat, and took a soft cushion and put it behind Zhao Wuwu, so that she could lean more comfortably, "Is Childe better?" β
Zhao Wuwu nodded, his body was very tired, and he had no strength at all.
Maybe she shouldn't have come to Jinling by herself at the beginning, but after thinking about it, if she hadn't come to Jinling by herself, she might not have been able to get what she wanted. When I think that I got my wish, this little pain is worth it.
Today's hardships are for a better life in the future.
The carriage is still moving forward, braving the rain to hurry, or a rugged mountain road, which is a big taboo.
Suddenly, the carriage jolted violently, and in an instant the axle broke, and the wheel of the carriage sank into a huge pit.
Zhao Wuwu only felt that his body, like a sandbag thrown out, did a centrifugal exercise, and was thrown out of the car. My mind was blank, and I heard the sound of rain and roaring.
She didn't have time to react, she didn't have time to shout, she didn't have time to do anything.
"Childe!" Su Xi was also thrown out of the car, and her body hit the tree hard, and then fell to the ground hard. If it weren't for the internal force she had just delivered to Zhao Wuwu, she would never be so weak.
When Zhao Wuwu landed, she didn't feel pain, the cold rain hit her face, and her consciousness blurred for a moment. In an instant, he quickly regained consciousness.
She coughed desperately, barely trying to sit up, in the heavy rain, Xi Mo had already fainted, and Su Xi was dying.
Su Xi laboriously took out an object from his waist and quickly threw it into the air, at this time his whereabouts had already been exposed, so there was no need to cover it up anymore. In other words, Zhao Wuwu's split plum blossom plan and the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain miscalculated.
"Childe, let's go!" Through the rain curtain, Su Xi shouted.
Zhao Wuwu got up, and then he felt a burst of pain on his body, and there were abrasions all over his body. She got up, and there was some pain in her leg, but it didn't hurt her bones, probably a muscle contusion.
She was drenched in the rain, and the rain continued to flow down her brows, and her vision became extremely blurred. Quickly untied the horse sleeve, Zhao Wuwu turned over and got on the horse, and finally looked back at Su Xi who gritted his teeth.
"Let's go!" Drink hard.
"I'll remember you." Zhao Wuwu rode away.
Su Xi smiled, this is the Zhao Wuwu she knows, never dragging mud and water. Zhao Wuwu knew that if she encountered danger, they would definitely try to keep her alive, so Zhao Wuwu did not entangle with them about the so-called benevolence, righteousness, and righteousness.
Those who achieve great things must have sacrifices.
In the rain curtain, Zhao Wuwu's figure gradually drifted away and disappeared around the corner.
As long as Zhao Wuwu runs away, they can have a chance to live. Obviously, the person these people want to deal with is Zhao Wuwu. Zhao Wuwu also knows this truth, you don't want to be involved with others, and you don't want to be affected by others, you can't hesitate.
In the pouring rain, Zhao Wuwu rode his horse and galloped.
Her body had just improved, but after running out in the rain for a while, she gradually lost her strength. Breathless, she walked the road alone. The wind and rain had soaked her clothes, and the cold feeling made her feel like the world was spinning.
In the end, she just hugged the horse's neck and let it gallop with her, not knowing where it would go. She didn't want to die, she didn't want to fall into anyone's hands, but she had no choice but to pin all her hopes on a livestock.
Speaking of which, she Zhao Wuwu can be regarded as turning her hands into clouds and raining in the court, but she didn't expect that today she would end up relying on a livestock. I don't know if it's sad or ridiculous?
In a trance, she seemed to see a person standing not far ahead.
The man was dressed in a cloak and covered himself tightly. He stood there like a ghost, unable to see his face clearly, and he could not see whether there was a shadow in the rainy night. He just stood there, like a clay sculpture of wood, like a scarecrow.
On such a rainy night, on such a way to escape, such a person suddenly appeared, which would naturally arouse Zhao Wuwu's vigilance and suspicion. But she had no other way, and there seemed to be the sound of horses' hooves behind her.
Either rush over, or turn around and be caught, or life or death will fall into someone else's hands.
She didn't rein in the reins, both horizontally and vertically were dead, so it was better to fight.
The whip was whipped down hard, and the horse threw its legs and rushed forward.
The distance from the man gradually came closer, closer......
Zhao Wuwu turned his head to look at the man on the side of the road, and his beautiful eyes widened in an instant. It was a face exactly like himself, and in the heavy rain, it was as white as paper, and there was no blood.
He smiled treacherously at Zhao Wuwu, and his half-squinted eyes stared at Zhao Wuwu on horseback.
With a horse roar, the horse suddenly raised its front hooves, and Zhao Wuwu was violently thrown off the horse. Her body fell to the ground and rolled to the side of the road, if she hadn't subconsciously grabbed the tree beside her, she would have slid down the cliff at this moment.
After this fall, Zhao Wuwu felt that the skeleton on his body was about to be dismantled. The horse ran away, and she realized that there was a rope on the ground, no wonder the horse suddenly attacked. Breathless, she clutched her chest, panting incessantly.
But there was rain in the air, and she choked on it.
Barely propping himself up, climbing under the tree, Zhao Wuwu leaned weakly on the trunk, and his vision became more and more blurred. Her body was already soaked, and the cold and pain continued to erode her sobriety and sanity.
The man in the cloak approached, and finally stood in front of her.
The long body is washed by the rain.
"Are you waiting for me?" Zhao Wuwu asked weakly.
The man smiled coldly, and on that face that was exactly the same as hers, there was a terrifying treacherousness, "What do you think? He leaned over and squatted down, looking directly at Zhao Wuwu's embarrassment, "Seeing yourself so embarrassed, do you think that there will be today?" The high temple hall is now crushed into mud, how does it feel? β
Zhao Wuwu let out a long breath, "In this world, there is only one Zhao Wuwu. β
"But you're me, I'm you, what's the difference?" He laughed, laughing so hard that his heart was chilling, "You are the side of the scenery, and I am your dark side, the most embarrassing side of you." Zhao Wuwu? He seemed to be tasting her name, "Carefree, how nice!" β
"In this world, there is nothing worry-free, worry-free people, the left is just self-deception, and then deceiving the world!" Zhao Wuwu kept coughing, leaning there dying, and there was no extra strength to move.
"Then it's gone!" He got up, "In the future, there will be no more carefree people." β
He smiled like a victor. It's clearly the same face, but it looks very different, a sick seedling, a cold knife. One kills without seeing blood, and the other sees blood before returning to the sheath.
As he himself said, he is the dark side of Zhao Wuwu, he can only hide behind him forever, and what people see is always the glamorous Zhao Wuwu.
So, Zhao Wuwu should be damned.
"The people of Wuji Palace are really ghostly!" Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly.
The man's eyebrows sank slightly, and the face under the hat suddenly became extremely cold.
"Don't you want to get that thing from me?" Zhao Wuwu sneered, "Just kill me like this, are you willing?" β
"Kill you, you don't have to take anything." He responded coldly, and then looked at the cliff on one side, "Are you jumping off by yourself, or am I going to do it?" β
Zhao Wuwu smiled, "What joy is life, and what is the pain of death." I can come to the world once, and after so many years, I have not been in vain. But you, are you really sure you can take my place? This Ministry of Rites, the position of the prime minister's only son, not everyone can sit down. It's okay if I die, but I'm afraid you'll have to die too. β
She got up tremblingly, and struggled to get up by the tree, and in the distance, the sound of horses' hooves kept coming. Whose person is it, she wondered? Wuji Palace? Own shadow guard? Or the East Factory? Or another group of people who want to die themselves?
Every time she got sick, she thought she couldn't live, but she had never felt the threat of death at close range like this time. The rain mixed with the terrible wind made her lips and teeth shiver with cold. She felt that even if she didn't need him to do it, she would die.
This body bone has long been impregnated with medicinal stones, and it has not been many years to live. The charlatans of the past also said that she would not live more than twenty-five in this life. Unexpectedly, this time it was really going to be folded here.
She could prevent Dongchang and Liu Hongyi, but she couldn't prevent the conspiracy of Wuji Palace.
"If I can replace it, you don't have to worry about Lord Zhao, you better decide quickly!" He looked at her coldly.
Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly and walked towards the edge of the cliff. This road was originally to return to Beijing, but she didn't expect it to become her Huangquan Road now. Zhao Wuwu thought, if you jump like this, can you go home?
Back to your own home, back to your own world?
She finally glanced back, this face that looked exactly like herself, and suddenly smiled coldly, "If you wear the skin for too long, aren't you afraid that one day, you will never be able to take it off again?" β
He looked at her, looking slightly uneasy in the heavy rain.
She couldn't read the complexity of his face, just as he couldn't understand how safe she was forever.
Suddenly, many people quickly surrounded him, led by black-clothed and masked, and quickly saluted him, "The people from Dongchang are here." β
Zhao Wuwu's heart was shocked, and he didn't have time to speak, so he was slapped heavily on his back.
The body was pushed out, and in this rainy night, like a butterfly with broken wings, it kept falling in the abyss. Rao is that you are light, but here, the strong gravity force will constantly tear your body into the abyss.
You don't want to die, but you have to.
There was a howling cold wind in my ears, which was the dark song from the Nine Hells, and the song of life was played.
Zhao Wuwu thought, I still have a lot of things to do, and many people haven't explained. I don't know how sad my mother will be when I leave, and I won't want to die! Thinking of his mother's fierce opposition before leaving, Zhao Wuwu suddenly regretted it. It is said that if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you, which is true.
Close your eyes, whether you live or die, you will always come to an end.
Sigh lightly, this life is over!
His waist suddenly tightened, and Zhao Wuwu's eyes widened in shock.
In the wind and rain, that strange and familiar face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. The wind blew the ink hair flying, and the rain on his face stained all the colors, gradually fading all the heavy colors on his face.
"Hold on!" He tucked her into his arms.
The chest is the closest place to the heart and is where all the temperature is.
Subconsciously, Zhao Wuwu reached out and wrapped his neck around his neck and buried all his face in his arms. Whether it's the wind or the rain, you can't hear it, you can't see it, you can't feel it.
The body is still falling, and I have to admit that the feeling of weightlessness is really uncomfortable.
Consciousness was gradually blurring, and before closing her eyes, she fell into his ear and said unconsciously, "Mu Baili, what should I do with you?" β
He laughed suddenly, and his body fell with her.
It's a pity that she didn't open her eyes and didn't see him laughing.
When the cold soaked his body, Zhao Wuwu completely lost consciousness.
In the dream, she thought of her brother again, and remembered the crying chaser of that year. The train was moving, no matter how she shouted, her brother didn't look back. There were tears in the corners of his eyes, but no one could know, no one could sue.
The warm fingertips gently stroked the tears from the corners of her eyes, the temperature was not like a mother, but a little like a brother......
"Brotherβ" she murmured in a low voice.
Mu Baili frowned, she probably remembered her brother again. Sigh lightly, let's think about how to go up!
The fire in the cave was scorching, and Mu Baili saw that she was constantly trembling, so he got up and threw the remaining firewood into the fire, so that the temperature in the cave could be higher. If it weren't for the fact that there was a cold pool at the bottom of the abyss, it is estimated that they would all have died.
In the end, he was a step too late, and he saw her fall off the cliff from a distance, and he didn't care about anything, so he flew with him without saying a word. Luckily, she was light, and luckily he found her at the last minute.
However, he had already fallen too deep, and the force of the fall exceeded the strength of his recovery. There was no way, he could only fall with her.
On the wooden shelf on the side, there were wet clothes baking, which he had just pulled off from her - Mu Baili subconsciously turned his head to see Zhao Wuwu, who was covering his robe, but still trembling.
With a long exhale, Mu Baili stood up, and the ink-colored mid-coat lined his body even longer. Standing at the mouth of the cave, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at this enclosed valley. When he woke up, he was sure that he and Zhao were safe, and he began to look for shelter. When he found this cave, he lit a fire, and then put Zhao Wuwu here to find the way by himself.
Who knows, there's no way out here unless you climb up.
It doesn't matter to him himself, it's just that it is a little difficult to take Zhao Wuwu with him.
On the stone platform behind her, there was a shallow murmur, and she seemed to be a little uncomfortable.
Mu Baili stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and quickly held her in his arms. Her body was originally cold, but at the moment it was a little hot, and it was obvious that the cold pool water and the wind and rain had infected her, so that she was infected with the wind cold.
Rubbing his eyebrows helplessly, Mu Baili hugged the trembling Zhao Wuwu tightly.
In her arms, her face was blue, her lips were pale, and her whole body was bloody. She was originally light, but now she is holding it in her arms, as soft as a boneless ball, like holding a ball of cotton. In the softness, there is a sense of unreality.
It gives people the illusion that it will dissipate at any time.
Mu Baili frowned, put his cheek on her forehead, she burned so badly, no wonder Fang Cai was talking in a dream and tears.
Zhao Wuwu only felt cold, so cold, so cold.
But gradually, the chill slowly subsided. There was something warm wrapped around her, and she subconsciously approached, but she didn't know that Mu Baili frowned fiercely. Zhao Wuwu in his arms curled up into a ball, like a very sticky little thing, just a little bit stuck to him.
Rolling in his throat, Mu Baili closed his eyes.
"Brotherβ" She cried in his arms, and as soon as her lips warmed, something cool poured into her throat, melting away the last trace of burning in her chest. It is like water, the source of life.
As everyone knows, it was Mu Baili, who fed water into her mouth one after another, gradually dissipating the heat on her body.
Feather eyelashes trembled slightly, and what caught her eye was that extremely good-looking face. There is no thick ink and color in the past, with a fair face, such deep eyes, and such delicate facial features, he doesn't look like a person from the Central Plains, but a little like a barbarian from the northern Xinjiang. But - but some are not quite like it, such a complexion is not just described as beautiful.
In Zhao Wuwu's view, this kind of beauty, extremely bewitching, is the real color of demagogic beings.
Zhao Wuwu was stunned on the spot, no wonder he never faded the heavy color on his face, no wonder he has always refused to show his true face, but he originally hid such a charming national color, bewitching beauty. It is conceivable that the creator god can create such a demon, then the mother of this demon is probably also beautiful. What kind of woman can give birth to such a man?
She gasped and met Mu Baili's inky pupils, which contained only her own reflection and nothing else. Just like him, whether he is crying or laughing, in fact, there has never been a wave in his heart.
They are the kind of people, unintentional.
"Have you seen enough?" Mu Baili lowered his eyes to look at her, and his long eyelashes covered all the look under his eyes.
Zhao Wuwu suddenly came back to his senses and realized that he had lost his mind. Her body was cold, she lowered her eyebrows in shock, and the next moment she wrapped the coat on her body and wrapped herself deadly. What about her clothes?
When he turned his head, he was baking his wet clothes on the wooden shelf next to the fire. So now, she has nothing but thin obscenities, clothes and pants. Ruyu's arms clenched Mu Baili's robe, and quickly shrunk and leaned against the corner.
swallowed a mouthful of saliva raw, but Zhao Wuwu still felt dry mouth.
Only then did she realize that Mu Baili was only wearing a thin middle coat at the moment. After all, it was also her daughter's house, and she quickly looked away, unwilling to look at him again. Dead eunuch, what's there to see? In some places, it's ugly, right?
Mu Baili sneered, "Lord Zhao, what's wrong?" Earlier in Jinling City, wasn't he a man? Such a majestic and high-spirited posture really made this seat almost bow down to the authority of Lord Zhao. Why, all of a sudden, it became a shrunken turtle? β
Zhao Wuwu gritted her teeth, her clothes were stripped off, and she didn't know that she was a daughter? Heh, do you really think Mu Baili is a fool? He went in and out of the harem, and I heard that he had climbed on the embroidery bed, how could this be hidden from his eyes.
I didn't find out earlier, because he didn't think about it at all, and he didn't expect that the Zhao family would let a woman ascend to the court and risk the crime of bullying the monarch to be the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.
Now, Zhao Wuwu only felt that his heart was pounding.
Mu Baili looked at her with interest, and smiled a little proudly at this nowhere to put his gaze.
If it weren't for her fainting, if she wasn't wet, if she hadn't seen her dying, he wouldn't have been so anxious to rip off her clothes, lest she have been wearing wet clothes all the time, so that she would become more seriously ill.
As a result, a big problem was picked up, a shocking secret.
The Zhao family originally had no son, only one daughter, and this daughter bullied the king.
Once it hits the emperor, I don't know what kind of waves it will set off. The Xia family is already eyeing the Zhao family, and as long as this matter comes out, they will definitely do their best to put people to death. When the time comes, don't say that it is Zhao Wuwu, even her father Zhao Song will return to the dynasty, and he will be implicated. The Zhao family is a family, but I'm afraid that a big disaster is coming.
Thinking of this, Zhao Wuwu's heart trembled.
As smart as she is, how can she not understand how powerful it is. Aren't all her precautions because she is afraid that something like this will happen? If it were someone else, she would have killed anyone who discovered the secret. Only Mu Baili, she can only say - there is nothing she can do.
The Zhao family and Dongchang, hum, now it is Dongchang who wins.
"It turns out that the biggest secret of the Zhao family is you!" Mu Baili approached step by step, and the next moment, he spread his hands around her, and his warm breath sprayed directly on her face.
The familiar temperature made Zhao Wuwu's whole heart hang high.
"I hugged me all night, why don't you thank me for saving my life?" Mu Baili leaned over and bit her earlobe. For a moment, he felt that Zhao Wuwu was even more delicious now.
I thought she was a man earlier, but I thought she was cute, but now she has become a veritable woman, and this taste has naturally become different.
"Mu Baili!" Her lips trembled, and she bit out his name hard.
Mu Baili smiled softly, and reached out to clamp her delicate jaw, "Lord Zhao disguised herself as a man, bullied the monarch, entered the court as an official, and was appointed as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, I don't know what crime to be guilty of?" β
Zhao Wuwu was dumbfounded, and all the clever words had disappeared. The next moment, he was already holding her slightly quivering lips.