After receiving the order, the mother-in-law straightened up, walked to the bed, looked at the beautiful girl and sighed, as if pity, as if sympathy.

She gently held Zhao Xiangling's wrist, as if holding the most perfect piece of jade. Carefully, press on either side of her wrist and brush it gently.

I increased my strength, but I only heard a crisp sound, and the person on the bed immediately curled up in pain, snorted lowly, and his cheeks were snow-white, and beads of sweat rolled down.

In the same way, the mother-in-law pinched her other wrist in the same way. Even though the pain was so painful that he fainted, the man on the bed still did not wake up, only closed his eyes tightly and did not open them.

Wang Yao heard the two bone cracks, and only said happily, feeling that all the humiliations and sticks she had inflicted on herself had been returned.

And what about the emperor? Isn't it that he struggled in front of him like a jumping shrimp, and he didn't want to be under him and beg him for mercy later?

Thinking of this, Wang Yao walked out with his mother-in-law and asked, "Can you make sure that it is correct?" ”

The mother-in-law smiled: "The old body has been doing it for so many years, and the memories that have been changed are not five or six hundred, and there will be no mistakes, and she will be obedient to the seventh master, like a soft lamb, and she will not dare to disobey half a sentence." ”

"Really?" A sinister smile suddenly appeared on Wang Yao's face, "Very good, then you can die!" ”

Before the mother-in-law could figure out what this sentence meant, her head sank, and she saw blood splashing, and she didn't suddenly understand until she fell: It was her own blood that was hot!

Standing up from behind her mother-in-law, Ning Hao threw away the blood-stained stick in his hand and said with a smile: "Master, drag this to bury?" ”

Wang Yao smiled: "What to bury, the master has been holding back for a few days, and it is easy for his legs to heal, but he can't be comfortable first, huh?" ”

The reason why I didn't do it for a long time was because the injury I was hit last time was not completely healed. I don't know why the injury healed so slowly this time.

Now that he had just removed the gauze, he couldn't help it.

After all, today's woman, both in appearance and status, is a first-class top.

Ning Hao rubbed his hands and said with a lewd smile: "Then you have played"

"Is this another woman? This is Your Majesty, do you dare to touch her? Wang Yao glanced at him coldly, and suddenly smiled again, "When the master is tired of playing, I will reward you." ”

The master and servant were laughing, Wang Yao shook his feet and frowned: "This leg is also a little slower, which shows the ruthlessness of the old guy." ”

He had been lying down for a whole month, and now he could barely move.

'Hiss', Wang Yao felt that his legs were still hurting. But it doesn't matter, when it will be warm and warm, I won't remember the leg pain.

"Let people add the medicine, the strongest kind, don't keep her awake." Wang Yao said, "This woman is very cunning. ”

Thinking of Zhao Xiangling, Wang Yao was still a little jealous in his heart. He always felt that everything was going too smoothly, the dignified monarch, is it so capable?

So even if she was bolted to her, even if she was given cartilage, even if she was asked to change her memory, Wang Yao still insisted that someone pinch her wrist.

Not for anything else, just for nothing.

On the bed, Zhao Xiangling's face turned white, sniffing the sweet fragrance in the air. This aroma makes her sick to her stomach and makes her nauseous.

It's not that no one has calculated themselves with this kind of pickled thing, but it seems to be the first time that they are waiting to be slaughtered in such an embarrassment.

Raising his hand and snorting lowly, Zhao Xiangling saw that his wrist was weak and fell, and knew that things were very difficult.

I couldn't use any strength, and all the weapons on my body were searched and left behind. It can be said that Wang Yao has indeed done a perfect job without flaws.

Moreover, no one would have thought that it was him. Li Ruiqing didn't find him for three days by himself, for fear that he had made a mistake from the beginning.

Wang Yao is not involved in party fighting, and it is simply impossible to kidnap the emperor for the sake of women, whether he is alive or dead, it is a huge disaster for the Wang family.

But Wang Yao seemed happy to see the Wang family suffering. Zhao Xiangling couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to figure it out.

Her body began to burn. She knew that the effect of the medicine had arrived. The best time has come.

Elbowing, Zhao Xiangling tore open the wound on his leg that had been cut on the gravel by friction with his fingers, which could no longer be straightened.

The flesh and blood were bright red, but Zhao Xiangling seemed to be completely invisible. She tore a hole in her leg alive and took out one of the hairpins that she had pressed into when she was captured.

Biting open the hairpin, she put the pill in her mouth, and then pinched the hairpin tail in her hand, closed her eyes and waited for the opportunity.

Living in prison, you can never wait for rescue, only self-help is the best way.

No one is more secure than themselves.

His eyes were slightly dark, and the medicine rose, Zhao Xiangling pressed the wound on his leg, not to mess up his mind.

It took a long time before someone pushed the door in.

"Beauty." Wang Yao said softly. He threw away all his attendants and came alone. So he waited for a long time to make sure that Zhao Xiangling didn't have the ability to play tricks anymore.

The scent in the air was too strong, and a faint touch of blood was removed.

Seeing Zhao Xiangling's delicate body on the bed, who had already untied his shirt, Wang Yao got hot and stepped forward quickly.

Zhao Xiangling squinted, his face was red, he saw the person clearly, and stretched out his hand to call: "Wang Yao." ”

Almost immediately, the blood rushed down from above, Wang Yao turned over and knelt with half of his legs, and the other half was still under the bed.

He was still on his guard.

Zhao Xiangling did not miss the knife light between Wang Yao's sleeves. It has come to this point that the latter is still on guard.

And with his current situation, he is not his opponent at all, even if he has no kung fu at all.

Holding back the anger in his heart, Zhao Xiangling couldn't suppress his enthusiasm, and hummed lowly, grieving tactfully, causing pity for others.

She frowned, looking at Wang Yao's eyes full of water, full of charm, hooking the latter unconsciously, immediately untied her belt, and dropped the robe.

The cyan robe rippled in the air, like a wave stirred up by a stone in the spring water, Wang Yao leaned over and lowered his head to bite Zhao Xiangling's neck.

The wound on the delicate snow-white neck was split instantly, and the red blood gushed out, dripping across the skin and dripping on the snow-colored sheets, which was even more charming.

Seeing that Zhao Xiangling did not struggle, but raised his hand around his neck, Wang Yao's defense was finally removed. He unbuttoned his shirt and looked at the bite marks on Zhao Xiangling's neck, and his eyes were dark.

Stretching out his hand, he slowly tore off Zhao Xiangling's middle coat, revealing half of his rounded shoulders. Sighing, Wang Yao felt that the most perfect carving was nothing more than that.

He was sighing, and suddenly the back of his neck was slightly cold, and someone stepped on his back in a whirlwind, making a crisp cracking sound that made a painful tooth ache.

At some point, Zhao Xiangling wrapped his arms around his neck, turned the two of them around, and pointed at his temples with a cold golden hairpin.

Lowering his head, Zhao Xiangling's ghostly hoarse voice sounded in Wang Yao's ears: "Has anyone reminded you not to provoke the mad dog Zhao Xiangling!" ”