Traitor

Chapter 56 Zhao Wuyou's Beauty Trick

"Those people in Wuji Palace, does anyone recognize these?" Zhao Wuyou clenched the beads in his hand.

Seeing Zhao Wuyou's expression changed at first, Wang Jie knew that this thing was not trivial.He hurriedly said, "The lower officials didn't dare to ask more questions when they got this thing, so they just withheld it. I don't know if they know about it!"

Zhao Wuyou took a deep breath, "Is there still someone alive in that sub-rudder?"

"Yes!" Wang Jie said, "There are two other women."

"Take me to see them." Zhao Wuyou put the beads back into the brocade box, thought for a while and said, "Can I take this thing away?"

Wang Jie nodded, "The lower officials have not reported it, Master Zhao can deal with it on his own. People from the Wucheng Bingma Division have not yet known the existence of this thing, so there will be no problem."

"Okay!" Zhao Wuyou handed it to Yunzheng, who quickly put it in his sleeve.

In the lobby, two women were lifted out of the prison, and they appeared in front of Zhao Wuyou with heavy shackles.

There are huge iron balls at the ankles, in order to prevent them from attacking suddenly, Wang Jie even had them put on shackles.

The two knelt in the lobby, looking coldly at Zhao Wuyou, who was calm and composed.

All the idlers retreated, only Wang Jie and Yunzheng were present, in case they suddenly attacked Zhao Wuyou.

Of the two women, one was thin, and the other seemed to be a little confused. When they looked at Zhao Wuyou, their eyes were wandering.

"Who are you?" the thin woman asked coldly.

"I should ask you this." Zhao Wuyou had just drank some tea, but now his stomach was very cold, and he couldn't help coughing.She is not suitable for drinking tea, but she really can't help it.

The woman sneered, "I vomited everything I should say, what else do you want to ask?"

"Your name is Hanyin." Zhao Wuyou said, "You are from Fuzhou, right?"

"Ask knowingly!" Hanyin gritted his teeth, "Just talk and fart if you have something to say, there's no need to beat around the bush."

"Let me ask you, where is your helmsman?" Zhao Wuyou asked.

"Don't say I don't know, even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you!" Hanyin sneered, "You are all court dogs, how can a man be with a dog."

Zhao Wuyou walked forward unhurriedly, leaned over and stared at Hanyin in front of him.

Hanyin was born with a handsome face, but it's a pity that his face is bloodstained now.

"What are you looking at?" Hanyin snorted coldly.

Zhao Wuyou grabbed her exquisite chin, "It's a pity, such a beautiful and wonderful person insists on rolling in a bloody hole to make himself look like this. What's wrong with being rich? As long as you want to Yes, I can give it to you. The music is full of laughter, the tenderness is like water, the years that should belong to you are quiet and beautiful, but you use them to fight, is it worth it?"

Her words were low, and her speech was actually full of provocative tenderness.

Hanyin was taken aback for a moment, fed up with the vulgarity and brutality of Wucheng Bingmasi, he never thought there would be such a court official, so gentle.Looking up, Zhao Wuyou had a smile on his cheek, tenderness in his eyes, and his words were full of regret and sighs.

A young man with delicate features and delicate features, most of all, he is dressed in white.

The slender girl is ignorant, and a glance can confuse people's hearts.

Zhao Wuyou leaned into her ear and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I just want to know the origin of that thing. A beautiful girl like you should live bright and bright instead of entangled with rotten soil Unclear."

Zhao Wuyou's body was filled with a faint tea fragrance, mixed with the faint fragrance of pear blossoms, completely different from the men Hanyin had seen before, either smelled of copper, or had an old-fashioned official accent.

Those were the most beautiful hands Han Yin had ever seen, and they were definitely not murderous hands.It seems that such a hand can only write the world, talk about the past and the present.

With a light sigh, Zhao Wuyou said, "If you don't want to say it, I won't force it." Turning his head to look at Wang Jie, he said softly, "Can the commander allow me to ask her to come with me?"

Wang Jie was taken aback, "Lord Zhao, you were originally a prisoner on death row, so it's not a problem to go with you. But she is from the Wuji Palace. If the people from the Wuji Palace treated you like this earlier, you are not afraid that she will attack you."

Zhao Wuyou looked at her, "Will you really attack me?"

Hanyin was stunned for a moment, she had never participated in the battle in the small town, and she had only heard about the fact that Wuji Palace dealt with Zhao Wuyou.

"Look at me, will you?" Zhao Wuyou pinched her jaw, forcing her to look at him, "The Shangshu Mansion still lacks a mistress." She smiled meaningfully.

Hanyin was stunned, "What did you say?"

"What I said—isn't it clear enough?" Zhao Wuyou took a deep breath, "I've fallen in love with you, so I want to take you home. I don't know if the girl will agree or not?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Hanyin frowned.

"I can take you back, so naturally I have a way to restrain you." Zhao Wuyou glanced at the woman beside Hanyin, "I heard that this is your younger sister, the two sisters are so heartbroken for the Wuji Palace that they will not hesitate to live and die, but in exchange What's coming?"

Because the two sisters resisted to death and refused to obey, the people from Wucheng Bingmasi had a bad idea. After the severe punishment, they took advantage of Hanyue's fainting and went to battle in turn.After Hanyue woke up, she couldn't bear the blow and became unconscious.Hanyin escaped unharmed, but seeing her clever younger sister become like this, she naturally hated the soldiers of the five cities and the imperial court to the bone.

"I can ask a doctor to see her, and I can keep her alive. Even if she looks like this all her life, I can afford it." Zhao Wuyou was calm and calm, staring at Hanyin with dark eyes, "The key depends on your attitude."

"You want to bribe me!" Grinding his teeth with a voice.

"You can change the word, for example, love at first sight." Zhao Wuyou was unscrupulous for that bead.But so what, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Throughout the ages, who still remembers those despicable methods, only records of merit and stigma.

Hanyin was taken aback.

Zhao Wuyou is teasing her naked, "My name is Zhao Wuyou, and my father is Zhao Song, the prime minister of the dynasty. The person you Wuji Palace will deal with is me. I am a minister of the Ministry of Rites this year, and I have no bad intentions." Hobbies, being single." When she said the last two words, she smiled, and the corners of her mouth formed a very beautiful arc.

Wang Jie was a little confused about what Zhao Wuyou was doing.

But Yunzheng knew in her heart that the young master was playing a beauty trick!Although son, not a real man.But in the eyes of everyone, Pianpian, a scholar in white, is so gentle and refined.

Hearing what Zhao Wuyou said, even Yunzheng's heart was moved.

Zhao Wuyou was born well, with delicate features and delicate features, and his gentle smile made him feel like a spring breeze.What an honor it must be to be the Shangshu of the dynasty and condescend to curry favor with a death row prisoner.

Even Hanyin himself felt flattered.

Hanyin was still in a daze, but Zhao Wuyou had already untied her from the shackles, with a serious and meticulous expression.A serious man is the most desirable. For a moment, Hanyin felt that Zhao Wuyou in front of him was like a god.

The age of youth and ignorance, and the year-round lack of warmth, blindly only know how to perform tasks.Now a opposite sex descended from the sky, almost meeting all the expectations of a woman for a perfect man in her mind.

He rescued her from the fire and water, promised her forever, allowed her to grow old together, no longer have to fight and live a life of ups and downs.

The next moment, Hanyin's hand suddenly clasped Zhao Wuyou's shoulder, and the broken porcelain that had been prepared in his sleeve was already aimed at Zhao Wuyou's neck.

Yunzheng shouted, "Master!"

Wang Jie drew his sword coldly, "Let go of Master Zhao!"

Zhao Wuyou glanced over, signaling Wang Jie not to act rashly.Although Wang Jie understood Zhao Wuyou's meaning, he still didn't dare to take the risk, and directly put the cold sword on Hanyue's neck, at worst, he would change his life for another.

With a smile on his lips, Zhao Wuyou's icy and cold hand gently covered the back of his hand holding the tile, "You want to live and die with your husband so soon? If that's the case, I will help you!"

The moment the sound fell, she heard Yunzheng's shrill cry, "Don't you son!"

The porcelain piece left a clear bloodstain on Zhao Wuyou's neck, and finally fell to the ground, making a clear and crisp sound.

Hanyin stared at Zhao Wuyou in disbelief, "Are you dying?"

"If you dare to kill, I will dare to die. Who told me to like you!" Zhao Wuyou smiled gently.

Hanyin froze there, tears burst out suddenly.

People who are not afraid of life and death may not be afraid of the truth.

Yunzheng had lingering fears, her body was still trembling uncontrollably.Her young master's health was originally not good, but now she dared to risk her life like this and hurt herself, Yunzheng felt that her heart would burst out of her throat.

Even Wang Jie felt that Zhao Wuyou's bet was too big, and he dared to make a joke of his life.If the porcelain piece was really cut off, Zhao Wuyou's frail body might really have to go to the Palace of the Underworld to report.

Zhao Wuyou took Hanyin to enter through the back door of Shangshu Mansion, but because of Hanyin's identity, he didn't dare to go through the main door.

Seeing the guarded voice in his eyes, Zhao Wuyou smiled a little pale, covered his face with white sleeves, and began to cough continuously.She coughed painfully, and her body couldn't stop shaking.

Hanyin stood aside and stared at her with a puzzled look on his face.

"I am congenitally deficient." Zhao Wuyou's voice trembled, and he finally came to his senses, "The doctor said that you can only take medicine all year round, and you may die soon. So just follow me with confidence, as long as I die, you will regain your freedom .I promise you that I will never let anyone hurt you."

Hanyin didn't speak, and she didn't know what was wrong with her, she just wanted to follow him, probably because she was greedy for the smell of him and the good expectations Zhao Wuyou gave her.And those things, she longed for in this life, but never got it.

"Yunzheng, let the two sisters go to Nanyuan! It's more secluded there, and no one will disturb their recuperation." Zhao Wuyou was still coughing, and Xi Mo worriedly stepped forward to help her.

"Master, go back to your room and rest!" Yunzheng said anxiously, "Master's body is important, and this servant will handle these matters properly."

Zhao Wuyou waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm fine." Because of coughing, his face turned green and pale.

"We can go by ourselves." Hanyin finally spoke.

Yunzheng agreed to a maid, and led the Hanyin sisters away.

Watching Hanyin's leaving back, Zhao Wuyou straightened up slightly and let out a long breath.

"My lord, medicine?" Yunzheng reminded.

Zhao Wuyou smiled softly, "It's just a show, are you serious?"

Yunzheng was taken aback, and followed Zhao Wuyou back to the room.

"Would it be too risky to do this, my lord?" Yunzheng took off Zhao Wuyou's coat, and quickly took the medicine box to bandage her neck injury.

Zhao Wuyou only felt a severe pain in his shoulder, the blood had soaked the clothes, and now it was connected with the clothes, and it was almost torn off when he took off the clothes.The wound bleeds again, Yunzheng's eyes widened, "Master?"

"Go get the mirror." Zhao Wuyou frowned slightly.

She wants to see how ruthless that dead eunuch Mu Baili is.I didn't know it, but I was shocked when I saw it. After the wound was cleaned, the shocking tooth marks on the white shoulder blades were unexpectedly deep.

Yunzheng's eyes turned red, "My lord, the wound is too deep, I'm afraid it will leave a scar!"

When applying the medicine, Zhao Wuyou gasped, and Yunzheng's tears fell down.

(End of this chapter)