Demon Lord, your wife ran away with the baby

Chapter 82 Prey 2
Every time a slap fell, the pain was very clear.

There was always a smile on her lips, as if she didn't exist in this world at all, as if the pain had nothing to do with her.

How painful can it actually be?After getting used to it, I don't remember it that much anymore.

I also feel that it is not so clear.

Pain to numbness is probably the cruelest punishment in the world, because you have begun to feel that you are still alive.

Every breath is not like his own, as if the soul has been separated from the body, and it is quietly floating in mid-air, quietly looking down at the unbearable scene.

In fact, she could have thought of it a long time ago, thinking of such a scene, but sometimes, it is not that difficult to decide on a matter, so what is the price?
I don't know how long it has passed, time always flows very slowly at this moment, it seems to be a long time, and it seems to be very fast, until the whistling cold wind pours into her breath, pours into her broken and messy clothes, she Blinking his eyes lightly, he finally regained his senses gradually.

Helen Zhuofeng's dry and pale fingers caressed her soft cheeks, he held her in his arms, rubbed his head gently between her necks, and sighed contentedly: "Mu'er, my Mu'er!" Er, there is only you in this world who can make me want to stop so much. Muer, Muer..."

The cold wind blew across her cheeks, and his dry hand rubbed her face with pain, causing an unspeakable nausea to churn in her stomach.

"Your Majesty," her voice was very soft, as light as a feather, falling on the heart, incredibly soft.

She opened her mouth, but she didn't speak again for a long time.

Only she knew how painful her throat was at the moment, so painful that she could barely make a louder sound, even if it was only a little bit louder, it would reveal how miserable she was at the moment.

"Mu'er feels tired?" Helian Zhuofeng still closed his eyes, breathed the breath of her body, held her in his arms and gently stroked her, as if he completely forgot that when he was excited just now, he treated her what did you do.

With his eyes closed, he couldn't see anything. Perhaps, he never needed to see.

Mu Yao didn't answer, she narrowed her eyes slightly, clenched her teeth, and forced herself not to spit it out.

After a while, Helian Zhuofeng ordered the servant to bring in the clothes.

Mu Yao kept her head down, and when the maid stepped forward to dress her, she gently brushed away the maid's hand, took the clothes by herself, and put them on one by one.

The maid stood with her back to Mu Yao, and when she lowered her head, she saw that the cuff just brushed by Mu Yao's hand was stained with blood.

It's like... being pinched out.

Surprise flashed across her eyes, but she still didn't dare to turn her head.

When Mu Yao got dressed and was about to stand up, the maid instinctively wanted to reach out to help her, but Mu Yao brushed her away.

Mu Yao stood on the ground, her body was so weak that she could hardly feel the ground. She stood quietly on the spot, like a sculpture, motionless.

Until Helian Zhuofeng looked back at her: "Why doesn't Mu'er leave?"

Only then did Mu Yao bend the corners of his lips, and stepped forward.

The palace maid looked at her straight back, she obviously didn't tremble at all, but in her heart, there was a feeling of trembling following that back.

Satisfied, Helian Zhuofeng went to the paddock again, took the bow and arrow and played for a while, then said very freely to Mu Yao beside him,
"Tomorrow Mu'er will come with me again."

(End of this chapter)