Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 289 The King's Unique Aying

Zhaojun's hand stopped suddenly, and he sat there in a daze, his eyes staring blankly, like a statue...

Wei Ying came here carefully, she knew that Ruolan had gone to look for him, and by this time, he was probably on the verge of going crazy.In person, it's really bad here, and she's satisfied.

Wei Ying's lips curled into an invisible smile.

With a sound of "Pang Dang", the sword in Zhaojun's hand fell to the ground. He stared straight at her, and suddenly walked towards her quickly, and hugged her in his arms.

Wei Ying said with a cold face, "Your Majesty, this concubine came to plead guilty to the king. It was the concubine who asked someone to pretend to be a bandit and rescued Murong Yun. He has escaped now."

"Well saved, well saved..." Zhaojun murmured.

"Your Majesty, please let go of your concubine. Do you still remember what you said to your concubine? Since it is the word of the emperor, it is natural to say that it is a promise. At present, there are still six days before the time agreed between you and me."

"No, Ah Ying." He hugged her tightly and took a deep breath, "I'm an asshole. I don't trust you, and I hurt you time and time again..."

Wei Ying mercilessly broke away, but he continued to hug her tightly, saying over and over again, "This king will let us go back to the past. In the past, you loved me so much, but this king never Cherish it, from now on, every minute and every second of this king is yours, and I will never let you suffer any more harm."

Wei Ying raised the corners of her lips coldly.A voice said in her heart: "But I will never forgive you, forever, Wu Yanzhao, you are only worthy of my hypocrisy, because my sincerity to you has long been ruined by you."

Zhaojun let go of her, looked at her fixedly, and made an oath to her: "I, King Wu, Yan Zhao promises you that I will trust you, love you, and never do anything to hurt you again! , the sky strikes with lightning."

Wei Ying grinned, looked at him as if watching a joke, rolled her eyes and turned to leave.

"Aying!" Zhaojun chased after her and held her hand.

Wei Ying raised the corners of her lips slightly, "Did your majesty recognize the wrong person? My name is Linglong."

"No, from now on you will be called Aying, you are the one and only Aying of this king..."

"What?! Did you hear clearly? Your Majesty, is it true that nobleman Wei is called Aying?" Mei Xinruo looked surprised, thinking thoughtfully: "The same surname is Wei...and also called Aying, this What is the relationship between nobleman Wei and the former concubine Jing?"

Her maid said: "Could it be the same person, I thought that Mrs. Wei's figure looked familiar before."

"But this Concubine Jing, didn't she die a long time ago? Why is she still haunting the palace? But if she is Concubine Jing, how can she sit down and chat with me calmly, drink tea and take a walk? If it is really her , then this woman's scheming is really terrifying..." Concubine Mei said to herself.

All the plans were under her control, Wei Ying was leisurely watering the flowers in the courtyard.

It's spring, and the land in Wu country is getting warmer, with a few fresh buds sprouting from the branches and leaves, and the blowing wind carries a slight warmth.

My brother sent someone to tell me that he was going to return home today, but this time he failed to negotiate with Zhaojun, that old fox Zhaojun didn't agree to him, and cleverly avoided it again and again.

Listening to the meaning of the words, my brother wanted her to help find a way. Now, even if she wants the moon in the sky, he will pick it for her. If she asks, he will definitely not refuse, but this matter cannot be directly To say it clearly and directly, it must be exposed that they are secretly communicating with the song, so they can only 'curve to save the country'.

Wei Ying was contemplating with her brows fixed, but she stretched out a hand and grabbed the shower, "If you keep pouring it on, the flowers will be drowned by you."

He whispered in her ear.Wei Ying looked down and saw that the water in the flowerpot had overflowed.

"What do you know, this is called green radish, it can be fed completely in the water, it can't be drowned." Wei Ying said angrily, and continued to water with the shower.

"Which direction did Murong Yun run from last time? Why can't I find any trace of the king's people?" Zhaojun asked.

Wei Ying glanced at him warily: "What do you want?"

"This king wants to invite him back." Zhaojun said a little embarrassed, "What happened last time was a misunderstanding. This king wants to invite General Murong back, apologize to him, and resume his post as a general."

Wei Ying smiled abruptly: "Then the king will be in trouble, he is not the master who comes when he is called."

Zhaojun put his arms around her waist, "Why don't you go with me? He will definitely listen to you."

Wei Ying continued to smile coldly: "I am not the master who would betray my friends. If I were Murong Yun, I probably would never want to see you in my life."

"Aying~" He whispered in her ear, and said with a smile, "Help me, please."

Really can't understand his playful smile, Wei Ying felt goosebumps all over her body, she shrugged helplessly and said, "I don't know where he is either."

"Then you go and look for it with me, okay?"

"not good."

"Aying~"

Wei Ying: ...

"If I had known this before, why bother to kill them first, and then find them back, are you tired?" Wei Ying was speechless for a while, and she broke away from him and walked into the house.

"If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it." Zhaojun followed up, "I was deceived by traitors in the past, and I did a lot of outrageous things. Since you can ignore past suspicions, I believe General Murong will not be so stingy. "

Wei Ying turned her head and gave him a blank look, and said angrily, "When did I say that I don't care about the past, and when did I say that I would forgive you? Oh, you're going to take someone's life. If you don't forgive, you're stingy? "

Zhaojun was beaten to pieces, speechless, coughed dryly, and whispered in her ear, "Then, tonight, this king will apologize to you, my dear Aying, don't be angry anymore."

Wei Ying raised her eyebrows: "Apologize?"

At this time, Murong Yun was pretending to be a refugee, wandering on the border of Wu and Shu, his face was pitch black, but his eyes were black and white.

He deliberately smeared his face black and grew a beard, because his arrest warrants were posted all over the country, and he had nowhere to hide.Now he looks dusty, his skin is dark and shiny, and he looks like a beating guy in his 30s.

The wharf is recruiting some laborers who carry parcels. He can earn some cash to survive. He plans to buy a small boat when he earns money, and then build a cabin that belongs to him. He lives by fishing every day , away from the flames of war and disputes, if such a life can be considered comfortable.

During the break, Murong Yun sat with other dock porters, nibbling dry food and chatting. Occasionally, someone would tell a joke, and then a row of people would laugh.These people all looked sloppy and decadent, most of them exuded a pungent sweaty smell, sitting in a row of people, the smell was self-evident.

On this day, Murong Yun took the dry rations and went to work as usual. Since the pier was very busy today, he could only carry the dry rations in his mouth. Occasionally, when he spared time, he would take a bite or two and walk a few steps. When he raised his head, he suddenly froze...

(End of this chapter)