Palace fight is worse than bubble emperor

Chapter 113 The emperor saw it and was covered in scars
After turning around.

The first thing the emperor saw was Yun Surao's snow-colored undershirt.

"How do you wear this?" Mo Tianqi's eyes were slightly deep, and he asked her meaningfully, because Yun Surao has always known how to dress well, and he is not shy or coy.

She has come to serve the bed so many times, and she basically wears very seductive light gauze clothes.

Why did you suddenly put on normal pajamas tonight?
Yun Surao used all the strength in her body to manage to stand upright. She forced a smile at the emperor, her whole face showed a look of weakness, and even her spirit seemed to be exhausted.

The emperor's senses were extremely keen, and after taking a second look at her body, he sensed that something was wrong. He stretched out his long arms and wrapped them around Yun Surao's extremely narrow waist.

In the past, Yun Surao would follow his movements and fall into his arms consciously the next moment.

However this time.

Yun Surao shuddered for a moment, instead of sticking to her with a coquettish smile, her legs suddenly softened, and she fell down!
The emperor reacted very quickly, and hugged her into his arms at once, so that Yun Surao didn't fall to the ground, but bumped into his chest.

Mo Tianqi's gaze sank slightly, he turned around while hugging Yun Surao with a hint of perplexity, and took her with him, and fell down on the soft mattress together.

The bodies of the two are slightly close together.

As for Yun Surao, because of the continuous movements, the wound was already pulled to the wound, and the pain was so painful that tears welled up at once.

She had been holding on to serve the bed, and she had been tense with the pain, and her own reaction, she couldn't let the tears flow, and she couldn't let herself break out in a cold sweat.

But once she felt the pain, she didn't hold back.

When Mo Tianqi saw her, his eyes darkened, and all the interest underneath him disappeared.Instead, she turned into Shen Su, and the emperor asked her, "What's going on?"

Yun Surao gritted her teeth tightly, but her overdrawn body was out of her control, "Concubine..." Yun Surao was still thinking about serving the bed, so she stretched out her hand, trying to untie the emperor's lapel.

The emperor could see clearly that the body in his arms was trembling slightly.

His complexion had already sunk, he grabbed the hand stretched out to his chest, and held it tightly to prevent Yun Surao from making any further movements.

"Are you hurt?"

The emperor didn't let Yun Surao pick up his dragon robe, but stretched out his hand to take off Yun Surao's pajamas. The thin white belt was untied, and the man took off her pajamas as it should be.

What appeared in front of his eyes was an extremely enchanting body and flawless white skin. Normally, Mo Tianqi would have leaned over to kiss her, but at this moment.

The emperor saw it clearly.

There are scattered scars all over Yun Surao's exquisite body!

Very scattered, but a lot of numbers.

On the shoulders, on the arms, on the waist, on the abdomen, even on the legs...

They all have deep and shallow swollen purple scars!

The strips are very eye-catching on Yun Surao's flawless skin.

Just looking at it, I knew it was a whip mark!

This is done by taking the whip and whipping it down one by one!

Moreover, the whip marks are not light, and the traces are so clear and distinct, it must have been done heavily to form such an outline.

But it doesn't stop there.

It wasn't the scars that were the worst.

Mo Tianqi looked down again, and suddenly saw that Yun Surao's small and fair knee was covered with a big hideous bruise at the moment.

The bruises were almost all deep purple, and at first glance, they were almost black.

The emperor's pupils shrank tightly, no need to think about how heavy the bruise was, it looked like it had penetrated into the kneecap.

How did this cause such injuries!

(End of this chapter)