Chapter 83: The Overseer Is Jealous?
The warlock sighed lightly, "This son has an excellent face, and he looks like a rich and noble person, but after touching the bones, he found that the fate and fortune of the son are so contrary. There are peach blossoms in life, but the crime is a child's evil. It is said that it is destined for three lives, but it is born lonely. β
"Don't talk nonsense." Su Xi was displeased, "If you dare to say such nonsense in front of your son, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." β
Zhao Wuwu smiled coldly, "If you don't say the right words, I'm afraid that you won't be able to practice at home and become a monk halfway." β
Su Xi handed the wonton to Zhao Wuwu, "Childe is hungry, eat some first." β
The wontons are excellent, and after eating the wontons at this time, the whole person is a lot warmer. Zhao Wuwu used to eat little, but this bowl of wontons was eaten upside down, and it seemed that he was really hungry.
The warlock stood there, followed by a soft sigh, "Why doesn't Childe believe it?" β
Zhao Wuwu asked, "Why should I believe it?" β
With that, she got up. After a while, I was full again, so it was time to go back. She looked meaningfully at the warlock, her eyes narrowing slightly.
In the faint light, the warlock had a public face, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, stroking the gray beard and smiling at Zhao Wuwu. This complexion is a complete god who deceives gods and fears ghosts, and deceives the people, stick.
"There are always exceptions to the world." The warlock smiled, "You must know that people cannot know all the heavenly secrets, but if they can see through the heavenly secrets, they should firmly control their own destiny." Childe, don't you want to be in control of your destiny? β
Zhao Wuwu walked up to the warlock slowly, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he smiled a little coldly, "People who know too much in this world always don't live long. Mr. has seen the opportunity, has he ever calculated his life in this life? β
"That's nature." β
"Really?" Zhao Wuwu smiled, "I don't dare to be interested in my own fate, but I am particularly interested in my husband's fate." I really want to know, what is the true face of the gentleman under this skin? β
The warlock was stunned, his eyes were sharply condensed, and he immediately called his name, "Zhao Wuwu." β
"Luckily!" Zhao Wuwu's face did not change, and he stood with his hands in his hands.
"Looks like you know who I am?" The warlock threw the signboard in his hand on the ground.
Su Xi clenched the cold sword in his hand, and immediately blocked in front of Zhao Wuwu, his eyes were sharp and warm.
Zhao Wuwu smiled, "I've been waiting for you, come to me." Unexpectedly, you finally came out. In this case, then I have to retire, and the rest depends on Dongchang's own creation. β
With that, she turned and left.
"Don't you want to know why I'm following you?" The warlock asked coldly.
Zhao Wuwu paused, his eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to be smiling, "Why do I want to know?" You have a grudge with Dongchang, why should I get involved, and I will get myself into trouble when the time comes. β
"Zhao Wuwu!" The Warlock shouted.
Zhao Wuwu didn't look back and left slowly.
In the next moment, all the Dongchang spies faded from the people's clothes in an instant, and the traders who were dressed in disguise have now become sharp hunting dogs. Lu Guoan flew up and landed steadily in front of everyone. Leng Jian pointed straight at him and smiled coldly, "Tomza, you've finally come out!" β
The warlock laughed coldly, "Even if I came out, you wouldn't be able to catch me!" β
The sound fell, and he suddenly rose into the air.
Unexpectedly, a huge net fell in an instant, and he was about to be covered in it. As soon as it was too late, the warlock spun around quickly, and one by one avoided the giant net. When it landed, a beautiful donkey rolled and then jumped up again.
But Lu Guoan didn't allow him to escape, and immediately flew to meet him. The cold sword is unsheathed, and the blood is returned.
However, the warlock's light skills were excellent, and he seemed to have been prepared. Lu Guoan followed, the two ran wildly on the rooftop, and the spies of the East Factory chased after them below.
Fortunately, this side is relatively remote, and it is not the most prosperous main street, so this situation of you chasing after me, although it disturbs the people, there are not too many obstacles. Who dares to stop the East Factory?
The roof tiles were trampled on with a bang, Lu Guoan chased after him, and the warlock fled.
In the distance, Zhao Wuwu stood expressionlessly, watching this scene full of dangers.
"Why didn't Childe ask at the time?" Su Xi frowned, "Since the son came to Jinling City, this person has been staring at the son, there must be a reason for it, maybe there is a big secret in it." β
"What if Rao has a secret? If you shouldn't know, you don't have to know. Zhao Wuwu walked back slowly, "This person is a barbarian from Northern Xinjiang, but the art of disguise is really not simple, and he is by no means an ordinary person. Mu Baili has been arresting him for so many years, but he has not been able to do so, which shows that Mu Baili wants to live. The people who can leave the East Factory alive must be of great use. β
"That being the case, how is that child-" Su Xi was puzzled.
Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly, "I know that the people from Dongchang have been following me, so I won't do anything to talk about Dongchang." If you have the ability, you can ask yourself, why do I need to make a wedding dress for others? β
Su Xi bowed his head, this is also true.
"Then if this person falls into the hands of Dongchang, it is estimated that the so-called secret can also be cleaned up." Su Xi thought, what kind of people are in this East Factory, all of them are people who live with knives. After entering the edict of Dongchang, everyone has to peel off three layers of skin.
"Not necessarily!" Zhao Wuwu smiled coldly, "If it can be cleaned up like this, it will not be a secret." β
He hadn't taken two steps, but a dark shadow huddled in the shadow of the corner.
"What people!" Su Xi was in front of him, and his eyes were ruthless.
"It's you!" Zhao Wuwu frowned.
Isn't this Ding Shuisheng? In the special prison of the government that day, she and he were also friends in trouble. The thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly, and Zhao Wuwu remembered the elopement incident in the past few days, and remembered the fact that Du Yurao and Ding Shuisheng, the hard-working mandarin ducks, were captured and returned to the city lord's mansion.
There was a faint hint of strangeness in my heart.
It stands to reason that according to Liu Hongyi's character, it is impossible to let Ding Shuisheng go easily. Of course, if Liu Hongyi really loves Du Yurao, he will not kill Ding Shuisheng, so as not to be self-defeating and hated by Du Yurao.
Zhao Wuwu narrowed his dangerous eyes, why is Ding Shuisheng here?
"Is that you?" Ding Shuisheng breathed slightly, "You are the Lord Zhao in prison." β
Zhao Wuwu nodded, "Why are you here?" β
"I escaped, and I don't know where to go." Ding Shuisheng squatted there and hugged himself tightly, as if he was at a loss to the extreme.
Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu looked around, "Just you?" β
"Yurao won't go with me." Ding Shuisheng smiled bitterly, "She said that she fell in love with Liu Hongyi, she is no longer the Yurao I know, and she is no longer my beloved fiancΓ©e." He buried his head in his lap, "I have nothing." β
"Only when there is nothing can the brave be fearless." Zhao Wuwu took a deep breath, "Take care!" β
Zhao Wuwu walked away, she was not a kind person, and she would help others when they were in trouble. What's more, this Ding Shuisheng and Liu Hongyi are still rivals in love, so she won't save them.
"Lord Zhao." Ding Shuisheng said, "Can you invite me to a meal, I haven't eaten for two days." As he said this, the wind blew through the lantern on the corner of the street, and the glimmer of light hit his face, and the gray of despair was gone.
"Good!" Zhao Wuwu responded.
In the quiet small restaurant, Zhao Wuwu sat upright, looking at Ding Shuisheng who was sitting opposite, looking like he was gobbling up. Obviously, he didn't lie, Ding Shuisheng was indeed hungry for a long time.
Su Xi turned her head to look at Zhao Wuwu, frowning slightly. It must be known that Zhao Wuwu is a famous family, and his words and deeds, clothing, food, housing and transportation have established specifications, which is not as casual as ordinary people.
However, this Ding Shui is too ugly to eat, and Su Xi is a little unsightly.
But people who are hungry and crazy, where do they have so many scruples, being able to eat and drink is already the best care.
"Childe?" Su Xi said, "It's time to go back." β
Zhao Wuwu let out a long breath and glanced at Ding Shuisheng, who finally put down the dishes and chopsticks, "Have you eaten enough?" β
Ding Shuisheng nodded, "I'm really hungry, so I've taught Lord Zhao to laugh." β
"Farewell!" Zhao Wuwu turned around and left.
Unexpectedly, Ding Shuisheng knelt down in front of Zhao Wuwu with a plop and kowtowed his head twice.
"You don't want to get an inch." Su Xi warned coldly, "Eating a meal with you is already benevolent and righteous, don't be insatiable." Get out of the way, dare to entangle again, don't blame me for being unkind. β
Ding Shuisheng looked up at Zhao Wuwu, in the candlelight, his face was very pale, "The grass people don't mean to be entangled, they just think that Lord Zhao is a good person, and the grass people have eaten a meal from you, and they really can't reciprocate, so they will kowtow to you as a thank you." If Lord Zhao has a place where the grass people can be used, just say that the grass people will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire. β
"I don't need you to go to the soup." Zhao Wuwu's eyebrows were cold, "There are many people who want to work for me, and you are not qualified enough." After that, Zhao Wuwu bypassed him and walked straight outside.
Su Xi went to pay, and Zhao Wuwu waited outside the restaurant. It's secluded, not so noisy.
Ding Shuisheng slowly approached Zhao Wuwu, and not far away, Du Yurao turned her head and saw Ding Shuisheng. She didn't recognize Zhao Wuwu, but she recognized Ding Shuisheng. At this moment, the two of them were in front of her, both facing her sideways.
Carrying the hem of her skirt, Du Yurao ran over quickly, "Aquatic!" β
As soon as she shouted, Zhao Wuwu paid attention to Du Yurao.
"Childe!" Su Xi was shocked.
It's too late, it's too fast, everything happens in the blink of an eye. The fierce blood gushing and the fall of the flower-like woman all turned into a heart-rending howl at that moment.
Su Xi put away the sword and returned it to the sheath, and looked at Du Yurao, who was slowly falling in front of him, with an expressionless face.
I only heard a crisp sound of "bang", and the dagger in Ding Shuisheng's hand fell to the ground. The dead night was filled with the smell of death. There was a strong smell of blood gradually dissipating, accompanied by that heart-rending wail.
Ding Shuisheng hugged Du Yurao, who was covered in blood, and sat on the ground, with the green tendons on his neck bulging, and he had collapsed to the extreme.
"You cannot live if you have done your own iniquity." Zhao Wuwu looked at all this coldly.
If it weren't for Ding Shuisheng's revenge, if it weren't for his deliberate assassination, there would be no today. Du Yurao blocked Su Xi's sword for Ding Shuisheng at the last critical moment, but this does not mean that Ding Shuisheng does not have to die.
Zhao Wuwu is not a good person, so she is not soft-hearted.
Su Xi lowered his eyebrows and looked at the dagger on the ground, "Whoever dares to touch the son will die." β
"Yurao? Yurao! Ding Shui was in pain and burst into tears, "Why are you so stupid?" β
"When did you become so ruthless that you dared to kill someone?" Du Yurao was dying.
Su Xi's sword originally pierced Ding Shuisheng's heart, but Du Yurao was petite, so she didn't kill with a sword, but-this sword stabbed too deeply. Blood gushed out, staining her elegant Luo skirt red, and setting off this pale complexion with a bit of translucency and charm like a flash in the pan.
"Childe?" Su Xi turned his head.
As everyone knows, at the moment when Du Yurao fell, Tianlei, who had been following closely behind him, had already gone back to report the news. At this time, Liu Hongyi rode a horse like a madman.
Su Xi's cold sword was unsheathed again, "The assassin of Gongzi will die!" β
Du Yurao looked at Zhao Wuwu, who was indifferent, and her lips trembled weakly, "Please, please let him go, let him go." β
Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu's eyes were cold, "You gave him a life, and you have to intercede for him?" Is this so-called love in the world really such force majeure? Can a weak woman like you sacrifice her life at the expense of her lover to protect her lover well? β
"There are some things that can't be measured, and the meaning ......" The corners of Du Yurao's mouth kept blood gushing out, and she only had the breath left, in other words, she was dying.
Zhao Wuwu didn't know what righteousness was, and the left was just a vain thing that a vain person thought. If there is really love and meaning in this world, why are there so many infatuated women who are ruthless? Why are there so many joys and sorrows? The so-called affection is just an excuse to make people weak!
"I don't believe that." Zhao Wuwu's eyes were faint.
"I'll take you to the doctor, I'll take you to the doctor!" Ding Shuisheng wanted to hug her up, but Su Xi's sword fell on his neck. He didn't care about it, even if there was a cut in his neck by Su Xi's sword blade, he still insisted on carrying Du Yurao to the hospital.
Su Xi was stunned for a moment, frowning and asking for Zhao Wuwu's opinion.
Zhao Wuwu blinked his eyes, and Su Xi put his sword back into the sheath.
But Ding Shuisheng had no strength, and knelt on the ground without taking two steps. He cried and shouted Du Yurao's name, hugged her desperately, even if he was crawling, he had to take her away.
The sound of horses' hooves came one after another, and the moment Liu Hongyi turned over and fell off the horse, his feet were soft and he fell to the ground instantly. He stared at the woman covered in blood, who was tightly held in Ding Shuisheng's arms. The red color stung his eyebrows. The feeling of chilling the bone marrow quickly spread to the limbs.
"Yurao?" The strength in his body seemed to be suddenly drained, and the despair that he had never experienced before would suddenly encroach on all emotion and reason. Liu Hongyi knelt down in front of Du Yurao with a pale face, and raised his hand to slap Ding Shuisheng away.
Holding his beloved woman in his arms, Liu Hongyi picked her up and ran, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to see the doctor." Yurao, you hold on! β
He ran desperately, but he was afraid of upsetting her.
Du Yurao frowned in pain, but there was a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth, "I, I can't do it anymore." The vision is getting more and more blurred, but before closing his eyes, he can take another look at this man who never smiles, and he has no regrets in his life.
"Hold on!" Liu Hongyi wept, "I order you to hold on, otherwise, otherwise ......"
"What otherwise?" She gently rested her head on his shoulder, "Otherwise, what can you do with me?" Liu Hongyi, I'm sorry. β
He paused in shock, hugged her and wept silently.
"Over the years, I haven't given you a good look or said a good word to you. I always thought that as long as I was allowed a few years, forgot about my mother's death, and let Ding Shuisheng go, everything would be fine. Her tears fell on his shoulders.
The scorching temperature scorched his skin and hurt his heart.
"When I was alone, you always protected me in the palm of my hand, I am not wood, I understand. But I don't dare to love you, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I won't cherish it if I get it, I'm afraid of losing and I'm afraid of getting hurt. So I pretended, pretended that I had never loved you, and I just ......" blood kept spilling out of her mouth, and her body grew colder and colder.
"Don't talk, don't talk. We still have Nuan Nuan, Yurao, think about Nuan Nuan, our daughter! Liu Hongyi kicked open a closed medical clinic on the street, "Come out for me!" Come out and save me! If you can't cure her, I want your life! β
He roared hysterically like a mad lion.
Tianlei hurriedly entered the door to search, and hurried to find the doctor.
Du Yurao lost too much blood, and she couldn't take her back to the City Lord's Mansion for treatment. Her wounds had to be treated at once, or elseβbut the meridians were hurt, and the blood was bleeding, and her face was as white as paper.
"Yurao!" He held her cold hand and trembled and put his hand on his face, "Yurao, don't be afraid, I don't care about anything, let's start again." What you just said, but it's all true? You say you don't dare to love me, you're pretending not to love me? Isn't it? β
Du Yurao's smile turned pale, "Yes, the hurtful words I said before were all lied to you." She laughed so hard that tears rained down, and her eyelashes couldn't stop trembling. At that moment, she saw her father and mother come to pick her up.
They reached out to her and wanted to take her with them.
But she couldn't bear him, she couldn't bear Nuan Nuan, that young daughter.
She doesn't owe Ding Shuisheng, she doesn't owe her father, she only owes her husband and daughter. It turns out that everything in this world has cause and effect, and if you think that accepting someone else's endowment, sooner or later you will pay a heavy price.
"Yurao, don't sleep, open your eyes and look at me." Liu Hongyi couldn't cry.
Du Yurao closed her eyes, "Do you know?" Every time you say you love me, I feel sad in my heart, reallyβsadlyβtake good care of Nuan Nuan, take care of yourselfβ"
"City Lord, the doctor is here!" Tianlei grabbed the doctor out of the bed.
The next moment, no one said a word.
Liu Hongyi picked up Du Yurao with a sluggish expression, and staggered out of the hospital step by step, "Yurao, you sleep well, if you fall asleep, it won't hurt or be cold anymore." When you fall asleep, you won't feel sad anymore. In the future, when I say I love you, you should smile at me. β
After so many years of dedication and love, I finally got the final response when the blood was drained.
It's just that this response hurts too much.
Zhao Wuwu watched Liu Hongyi leave with the dead Du Yurao in his arms, so he walked all the way back, walked back to the City Lord's Mansion, and took his woman home. Because the family, as well as their daughters, are waiting for their father and mother to return.
"Are you satisfied?" Zhao Wuwu asked.
Su Xi dragged Ding Shuisheng, and when he heard this, he casually threw Ding Shuisheng on the ground.
Ding Shuisheng's heart was as dead as ashes, and he lay there quietly.
"Why kill me? Who commanded you to come? Zhao Wuwu condescended, looking down at Ding Shuisheng who was lying motionless on the ground, "Du Yurao died in our hands, but if it wasn't for your own sin, it wouldn't affect her." Don't you want to avenge her? β
Ding Shuisheng closed his eyebrows heavily, and in his mind was the promise made by Sun Xiaoyun and himself.
Sun Xiaoyun said, in fact, it is very simple for you to exchange for Du Yurao's thoughtfulness, there is only one way for her to be free, and that is to do one thing. This incident is to kill Zhao Wuwu, the son who was in prison with him that day.
Of course, Ding Shuisheng didn't understand why he wanted to get involved with Zhao Wuwu. The grievances and hatred of the three of them, why would innocent people be involved. But at that time, he had no way, and was locked up in a dark world until he died of old age.
He desperately wanted to leave, desperate to see Du Yurao, so he went crazy. After being locked up in prison for so many years, his sanity and patience have long been exhausted, and all that remains is madness.
"It's the lord's wife." Ding Shuisheng opened his eyes, "Will you help me kill her?" β
"If it's her, then someone is more qualified to kill her than I am." Zhao Wuwu's eyes were slightly gloomy, "Suxi, send him back to the City Lord's Mansion." She looked at Ding Shuisheng with low eyebrows, her eyes were ruthless, "You will tell Liu Hongyi the truth of the matter, right?" β
Ding Shuisheng looked at her fixedly, his eyes glazed.
Su Xi bowed his head, "I understand!" β
Du Yurao died in the hands of Su Xi, and it is difficult to guarantee that Liu Hongyi will not count this account on his head. The safest way is to send Ding Shuisheng back, and leave all the responsibilities that should be left to Sun Xiaoyun and Ding Shuisheng.
And Zhao Wuwu, as a victim, should also show the posture that a victim should have.
Let's take a good look at it.
Zhao Wuwu returned to Zhuangzi as if nothing happened, whether the dead were killed or killed, what did she have to do with her? The matter of Seven Star Villa has been concluded, and the thing she promised Mu Baili has also been done. Next, it is to go back to the capital.
This northern Xinjiang barbarian, whether she can catch it or not, Mu Baili will probably not embarrass her again.
The days when the strong dragon did not suppress the head snake will soon be over.
Su Xi said, "The person has already been sent back, and he has personally handed it over to the city lord's entourage, so there should be no problem." β
Zhao Wuwu nodded, and picked the candle heart with a copper pick, making the light in the room brighter. Su Xi quickly went to fetch water and freshened up for Zhao Wuwu. After a day of wandering outside, Zhao Wuwu was indeed extremely tired. Her body is not good, she should rest early, recuperate, and leave as soon as possible.
Waiting for Zhao Wuwu to rest, Su Xi retreated outside the door.
After a while, the door was opened, and Zhao Wuwu felt that the mattress beside him suddenly collapsed.
Familiar breath, familiar temperature, the person who is shameless, who wants to lie beside him, who is not the dead eunuch? Turning over, Zhao Wuwu turned his back to him and ignored him. She was so tired that she didn't want to get up and talk to him.
"Lord Zhao doesn't plan to ask this seat?" But he couldn't help but open his mouth. It's just that this weird tone is really suspicious.
Zhao Wuwuquan was behind his ears, didn't hear anything, and continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.
"Someone got it." Mu Baili said.
frowned slightly, was the northern Xinjiang barbarian caught?
Her frown could not escape his sharp eyes, as if she had already made her habit clear. Warm fingertips touched her brow, forcing her frowning to smooth out.
With a light sigh, Zhao Wuwu turned around and looked at him a little helplessly, "Don't you let people sleep well?" Did you hold that man, and what does it have to do with me? I am but your bait, and now that the wisher is taking the bait, I have already done my job. Mu Baili, you and I have already spoken first, you protect me to leave Jinling City, and I will fulfill your Jiang Shang fishing. Now, let's clear both of them. β
"Why is Lord Zhao so anxious to clear up his relationship with this seat?" Mu Baili's tail prolonged, "Huh? Why don't you let this seat guess? β
"If the Overseer is so interested, why don't you wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival to meet on the street to guess the lantern riddles, and then let the Overseer guess enough, how about it?" Zhao Wuwu closed his eyes, "I'm tired, and I hope that the overseer has a convenient personality." Go straight and turn right and close the door. Thank you! β
Mu Baili exhaled lightly, and looked at Zhao Wuwu, who was pale, with a low brow, "Isn't there any ulterior secret in such a hurry to leave this seat?" β
Zhao Wuwu looked at him with disgust, seeing that this scoundrel had no intention of leaving, he simply sat up, "Yes, I have a lot of ulterior secrets, do you want to listen to me one by one?" I still have a date with Duke Zhou, do you want to listen? β
"Zhou Gong's gift?" Mu Baili looked at her wickedly.
Zhao Wuwu frowned, the dead eunuch is really a dead eunuch, and this crooked neck is really crooked than anyone else. She said Zhou Gong, he was thinking about Zhou Gong's gift, but he didn't speculate for more than half a sentence.
"When I get married in the coming day, I will invite the overseer to the banquet, and when the time comes, I will also ask the overseer to teach the gift of Zhou Gong. In the future, my Zhao family will be able to extend the heirs, and I will thank the overseer for his great kindness. Zhao Wuwu carried a gun and a stick, without half a good word, but also without half a dirty word. But Mu Baili was really scolded, and the soft knife went in and out, making people speechless.
Mu Baili's extremely good-looking phoenix eyes were slightly provoked, and he looked at her with interest through the dim lamp.
When Zhao Wuwu rested, only a bedside lamp was left, but the light in the old room was not good. There was a hint of confusion in the dimness, and there was a little trance in the confusion. At this moment, she met Mu Baili's eyes and rubbed her eyebrows with a headache.
I'm tired today, and I'm still arguing with Mu Baili's half-asleep and half-awake lips, and this headache starts to trouble again.
Seeing Zhao Wuwu's pale face, Mu Baili sighed lightly, "Come, this seat will serve you well." β
Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu did not refuse this belated gentleness. No one needs to joke about their bodies, after all, everything can be done again, but this life - there is only one.
He lowered his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Wuwu, who was pillowed on his lap. On his pale face, his eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes hung down so softly, trembling slightly from his breath in the faint light. He stared at her from top to bottom, and it was a good feeling to be quiet. This dark night Shura with teeth and claws, after removing the minions, is not bad.
The warm fingertips gently rubbed her temples, the force was neither light nor heavy, just right.
When the pain faded away, the drowsiness became stronger. Zhao Wuwu closed his eyes, tried his best to keep himself awake, and said without a word, "Mu Baili, if one day, you were asked to tell me the truth, what would you say?" β
Mu Baili chuckled, "Will there be such a day?" β
She replied in a low voice, slightly nasal, "It's probably impossible." β
He thought about it, and it was simply impossible.
She seemed to be really tired, pillowed on his lap, and let him serve her, gradually breathing evenly, and gradually falling asleep. In fact, Mu Baili also knew very well that Zhao Wuwu was very vigilant, so he couldn't sleep well at night. At the slightest hint of wind and grass, she would always wake up from her dreams. Xu is because of this precautionary heart, so that her body has become weaker and weaker.
The knobby hand was gently lowered, and she didn't feel it.
Mu Baili found that Zhao Wuwu seemed to like to sleep peacefully on his lap. In fact, they are the same people, and they are all longing for a sense of security that does not belong to them. It is clear that no one trusts anyone, but he has to pretend to be invincible in the world and look at everything.
At the end of the day, it's just self-deception.
Zhao Wuwu was really asleep, and in his dream, the pear blossoms were better than the snow, and the fragrance was overflowing. She dreamed that she and Jian Yan were sitting under the pear tree, enjoying flowers and wine, talking and talking, comfortable and leisurely.
The body is warm, Zhao Wuwu in the dream, no illness and no disaster, can run freely, and does not have to be accompanied by soup and medicine every day. Isn't all she wants to live in good health? If so, you will be able to achieve your wishes.
Mu Baili frowned, smiling in his dreams?
What did you dream about?
The warm fingertips gently stayed on her lips, and the lips were slightly pursed, and she licked them subconsciously. Zhijiao suddenly withdrew his hand, and was immediately startled. What kind of dreams is this guy having?
Zhao Wuwu chuckled lightly, turned over and lay on his side, Mu Baili's brows furrowed a little deeper. Is this guy really sleeping or fake sleeping? It's okay to pilllow your legs, but now this posture doesn't seem right.
Facing the sea? Spring?
Heh - who is shameless now?
Mu Baili took a deep breath, thought about it, or withdrew his legs, the last time was that she was in too poor physical condition, so he wanted her to rest well, so as not to deteriorate when she got it. But now she's just too tired, and she's in a decent condition.
So, he didn't intend to be accommodating.
As soon as he moved his legs, Zhao Wuwu opened his eyes and said unconsciously, "Jian Yan, what are you doing?" β
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wuwu was also stunned on the spot.
Why is it so dignified that Jian Yan was mentioned again?
She sat up quickly, because she had woken up from a dream, and her mind was still a little muddy. She opened a pair of harmless eyes and stared at Mu Baili in front of her in a trance.
Mu Baili sneered, "It seems that Lord Zhao and the son of the Ministry of Industry Shangshu really have a deep friendship. Thousands of miles away, I still think about it day and night, and I really move this seat. β
After speaking, Mu Baili's eyes were cold.
Zhao Wuwu blinked his eyes, immediately recovered from the chaotic situation, and couldn't help but rub his eyebrows and said, "If the Overseer minds like this, it will teach people to mistakenly think that you are jealous." β
"Jealous?" Mu Baili smiled coldly, "This is called jealousy." β
"Hmm-" Zhao Wuwu's eyes widened suddenly.
Breathing, his body was pressed against the wall of the bed, and his shoulders hurt.