Wu Zhuo sat on the ground, his eyes widened, and the expression on his face was faintly broken.

"Your Majesty is no longer good?" Wu Zhuo muttered a few words, and finally suddenly raised his head and glared at Qin Zhiyi: "You are lying to me, you must be lying to me, aren't you?" Your Majesty is in the prime of life, how could he not be able to? You lie, you must be lying! ”

Qin Zhiyi sneered: "Just in the prime of life? Did I lie to you, or did you lie to yourself? If Your Majesty is really in the prime of life, how can your master be so anxious to win over the Marquis of Zhenbei. When he failed to win over the Hou of Zhenbei, he turned around and found Qin Xinfang as an ally. He's in such a hurry, what do you say it's for? ”

Wu Zhuo: "......"

He was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I won't believe what you say." You are far away in the north, how do you know everything about the capital? You did it on purpose, right? Do you think I'm going to tell you everything I know? Stop dreaming, I won't say it. ”

"There's really no need to lie to you," Qin Zhiyi said lightly: "You are now an ant in the palm of my hand, I want to pinch you to death." You should also know that running, if you fall into the hands of Gu Nanfeng, you will die, and now I give you a chance to live, because I appreciate your ability. ”

"Mr. Wu, if the person is dead, don't say what is from the dragon's skill, you have nothing." Qin Zhiyi said slowly: "Don't say that anyone dies to leave a name, you die in my dungeon, no one knows that you are dead." Your good master will not remember you as a counselor. Your death has no effect on this world! ”

Wu Zhuo was breathing quickly and couldn't hold back a little.

His mentality collapsed!

He studied just to get into the office. Now that he is in prison, he is about to live and die, and no one will remember him if he has worked hard for half a lifetime in vain.

He thought with some sadness that if he really died here, probably the only person in this world who remembered him would be that Xiao Yue.

After all, she came to torture herself every day, on time, and never stopped. The bones of her own body were broken and reconnected by her, and she must have been very impressed with herself.

The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt, Wu Zhuo covered his face and shed tears of pain.

Xiao Yue, who was standing on the side, looked at him incredulously and said, "Isn't it?" You didn't cry when the bones were broken, and now the master said a few words to you, and you actually cried? ”

Wu Zhuo raised his head sharply and yelled at Xiao Yue: "What do you know? You don't understand anything! ”

Satsuki: "......"

She looked at Wu Zhuo dumbfounded, and after a while, she said gloomily: "You were yelling at me just now?" ”

As soon as Wu Zhuo saw Xiao Yue's expression, his hands hurt, his feet hurt, his bones hurt.

He shrunk his neck, thinking that he was dying, and it was better to be hard.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Zhuo stiffened his neck, with tears in his eyes, and shouted at Xiaoyue: "If you break my bones, don't you let me yell at you?" ”

Xiao Yue rolled up her sleeves without saying a word: "The bones are connected, right?" I'll interrupt you now. ”

Wu Zhuo kept shrinking back, forgetting to cry, his heart was full of fear: "You devil! ”

Xiao Yue's face darkened, and she said in a deep voice: "Devil? I'm going to show you what the devil is today. ”

She grabbed Wu Zhuo's collar, and before she could do anything, Wu Zhuo instantly collapsed, grabbed Xiaoyue's hand and cried.

Satsuki: "......"

She likes Wu Zhuo's stiff neck, a pair of eyes staring at her, closing her mouth and not saying a word. That would make her a little excited, and then she felt challenged to see how hard he could go.

She didn't like this guy with a snot face who was crying, it made her feel bored, and she didn't even have the desire to clean him up.

Xiao Yue let go of her hand and took a few steps back, her expression a little sneering.

Qin Zhiyi raised his eyebrows, thinking it was interesting.

This is the first time she has seen Satsuki like this!

A person who breaks a person's bones and doesn't blink his eyes can't actually see a person crying?

When she was in the capital, the pear blossoms that the peony cried brought rain, and she buried people as flower fertilizer without blinking her eyes.

Qin Zhiyi coughed lightly and said to Wu Zhuo, "What are you crying for?" Crying, our little moon's heart is soft! ”

Xiao Yue's eyes widened in disbelief: "Master, what are you talking about?" ”

Qin Zhiyi smiled silently, and looked at Xiao Yue silently.

Satsuki was uncomfortable to look at, and felt that there was something in this room that made her uncomfortable.

"I'll be soft-hearted?" Xiao Yue snorted coldly and said, "It's impossible in this life." ”

After saying this, he turned around and ran out as if there was some worm in the house.

Qin Zhiyi looked at her back and laughed, and turned his head to see Wu Zhuo also staring at Xiao Yue's back leaving, the expression on his face was shocked and incredulous.

Qin Zhiyi blinked and asked, "Our Xiaoyue, are you particularly cute?" ”

Wu Zhuo: "??? ”

He shuddered.

Lovely? This kind of adjective is impossible to use on Satsuki in this life.

Qin Zhiyi didn't want to discuss this topic with him in depth.

She changed her posture and said, "You don't have to start looking for death so early, I didn't say I was going to kill you." ”

Wu Zhuo cried a lot, and said angrily: "No matter what you say, I will not give in." ”

"Good, good, don't give in." Qin Zhiyi said with a smile: "How about a different master?" ”

Wu Zhuo: "...... What did you say? ”

"I said, change the master." Qin Zhiyi said lightly: "Your Majesty is a short-lived ghost today, and the prince is also a short-lived ghost like his father, you have no future with the prince, so it is better to choose another master." ”

"You say that Your Majesty is a short-lived ghost, forget it, what do you mean when you say that the prince is a short-lived ghost?" Wu Zhuo frowned and said, "The prince is very good. ”

"He is in good health, but his life is not good, and he can't sit on the dragon chair steadily." Qin Zhiyi stared at Wu Zhuo's eyes and said word by word: "I don't have that life, but I want to fight, only death." ”

Wu Zhuo shuddered again, looking at Qin Zhiyi speechless.

Qin Zhiyi leaned back and said, "Change the master, when the time comes, he can give you all the high-ranking officials you want." ”

Wu Zhuo's expression was cloudy, "You said that Gu Nanfeng, the king of Anping?" ”

Qin Zhiyi: "Could it be that there are others?" ”

Wu Zhuo: "......"

"You've been following him for so long, I don't believe you can't see his talent." Qin Zhiyi said: "Do you think the prince can compare with him?" ”

Wu Zhuo was silent and couldn't refute.

The prince really can't be compared with Gu Nanfeng.

Gu Nanfeng, a world-famous fool, played everyone as fools. And, until now, except for Beilin, other fools don't know.

Such a person, the prince can't compare!

But Wu Zhuo still asked: "His name is not right, why?" ”