Traitor

Chapter 26 Master Zhao, please don't pay attention to me

Zhao Wuyou came back to his senses, immediately withdrew his hand, and sat quietly by the side without speaking.

Mu Baili turned his head to look at her, he was thin and haggard, and he looked really sick.But for some reason, no matter where she is, her innate calmness is enough to make people awe-inspiring.Probably because her father, Zhao Song, taught her well. Zhao Wuyou usually doesn't talk much, but he is decisive and capable in doing things, without dragging his feet in the slightest.

The most frightening thing is that under the skin of this sick man, there is an eternally elusive heart hidden.

As for Zhao Song, Mu Baili had fought a lot, so he was somewhat sure.But for the unusually quiet Zhao Wuyou, Mu Baili felt uneasy for the first time in his life.Can't guess, can't see through, the bright side is calm, but the dark tide is actually surging.

"Lord Zhao and the son of Minister of Industry seem to have a very good relationship," Mu Baili said.

Inside the incomparably luxurious carriage, the decoration is naturally first-class. There are occasional bumps outside, but the inside of the carriage is still calm. It can be seen that the shockproof effect is much better than that of Xiangfu's carriage.

Zhao Wuyou pursed his lips, "Is the governor envious or jealous? Does the governor have such a life-and-death friend by his side?"

"This seat—"

Without waiting for him to open his mouth, Zhao Wuyou continued, "I know that the governor has a life. Whether it is Dongchang or the Lijian, there are some people who work hard for the governor. But there are very few who can treat each other sincerely, right?"

Mu Baili raised the corner of his eyes with a half-smile, "Master Zhao seems to be very emotional."

"If a person is ruthless, how is it different from an animal? Governor, what do you think?" Zhao Wuyou retorted.

Mu Baili had experienced Zhao Wuyou's poisonous tongue before, but he didn't expect it to get worse.The next moment, Mu Baili suddenly sat next to Zhao Wuyou, and stared at her slightly, "Master Zhao is to distinguish the difference between himself and the livestock, so he loves the son of Minister of the Ministry of Industry?"

"The governor said this so well, it seems that Jian Yan and I are good friends of Long Yang." Zhao Wuyou gave him a cold gouging look.

In any case, she didn't want to involve Jian Yan.The affairs of the imperial court are unpredictable at every turn.Zhao Wuyou has a deep understanding, so - she doesn't want to lose a friend like Jian Yan in this life.

Mu Baili asked back with a smile, "Isn't it?"

"The governor thinks too much." Zhao Wuyou took a deep breath, and said to himself: It's time to act now.

Suddenly there was a sharp horse whining outside, accompanied by Lu Guoan yelling, "Who?" In an instant, the outside of the car started to move, followed by the sound of weapons changing hands.

Just as Zhao Wuyou was about to get up, Mu Baili grabbed his wrist, "Master Zhao, what are you in a hurry for? There is excitement outside, we have to hurry into the palace!"

"Aren't you afraid, others won't allow me to enter the palace?" Zhao Wuyou asked.

Mu Baili came closer, "Master Zhao seems to know something."

"Know what?" She turned cold, and looked at the face of Qingshi who was close at hand, "Master Du, if you get closer, people who don't know will think you are kissing me. When it spreads, the Governor may be famous." Not sure."

Mu Baili was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed twice, "You are so romantic, Mr. Zhao is indeed the Shang Shulang who is in charge of the Ministry of Rites and the Department of Jiaofang. My reputation is nothing, I just hope Mr. Zhao don't treat me badly. Take your heart, lest I hurt Lord Zhao's heart."

Zhao Wuyou smiled, "A person who has no heart, why is he sad?"

Not long after, Lu Guoan's voice came from outside, "Report to the Governor, the assassins have all been captured."

"Master Zhao, do you think there is such a stupid assassin in this world? Knowing that it is my chariot, how dare you intercept and kill it in the middle of the road?" Mu Baili whispered in her ear, his warm breath gushing out She asked, "Is this a good show specially arranged by Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Wuyou smiled, imitating his appearance, leaning into his ear and saying, "If I say——yes, is the Governor going to kill me? Is it a sin to rob your chariot? Woolen cloth?"

Mu Baili smiled, and the moment their eyes met, each had their own hearts.

"Others deserve to die." He held her cold catkin, as if he was very happy, "But I like smart people, such as Mr. Zhao."

(End of this chapter)