Your Majesty, I'm Guilty

Gu Wenjun's heart still has the lingering palpitation of violent beating.

Even though she pretended to be calm, her sparkling eyes were full of light and sweat, which made her more delicate and pitiful. With that beautiful face, she became more attractive.

Even if you wear clothes dressed as servants, it won't hurt at all.

The subordinate raised his eyes and didn't dare to look more. He pressed his head lower.

"How did you sneak in?"

Gu Wenjun asked one more question.

"Thanks to the traces left by childe Gu and the information revealed by Miss Liu, the subordinates can lurk in along the flaw." Gu Wenjun was relieved for the time being.

Yes, Liu Liu has been working for King Xiao Ningsheng before. She must know a lot about Xiao Ningsheng.

"What else did Liu Liu say?"

The subordinate replied, "Xiao Ningsheng's fatal weakness is three inches below his right knee."

"Really three inches below the knee?" Gu Wenjun personally saw the injury on Xiao Ningsheng's leg. Of course, she knew the location of the scar, but was it really so simple?

The most obvious part of the wound is three inches below the kneecap.

But the deepest part of the injury is not necessarily three inches below the surface.

Once bitten by a snake, Gu Wenjun was afraid of the well rope for ten years. Gu Wenjun was afraid and fell into Xiao Ningsheng's trap again.

"Mr. Gu, don't worry about his legs! Leave with me while no one finds out!" the subordinate spoke quickly and hurriedly took Gu Wenjun away.

"Wait, ah Wu has been caught in another place by them. We have to find him." Gu Wenjun said almost without thinking.

"It's too risky, childe Gu. We'll save him when we come back!"

Hearing the speech, Gu Wenjun pursed his lips.

She's always the smart one with a quick mind. Gu Wenjun is not stupid. She knows very well. When she leaves and turns back, ah Wu will definitely come to a bad end.

Xiao Ningsheng couldn't even let her go even after being cheated. How could he spare ah Wu.

In fact, the man's inside and outside meaning is to let Gu Wenjun give up ah Wu.

That's just a boy, a man! How important can it be?

The subordinate in black raised his jaw and hurriedly urged: "please don't forget your Majesty's task!" he wanted to move out of the emperor's majesty to pressure Gu Wenjun.

This reminds Gu Wenjun of another thing.

Her eyes flashed, her eyes lit up a bright light, and she opened her mouth and said, "you're right. We still have the task of intercepting Xiao Ningsheng and getting evidence of corruption. Therefore, we can't go."

"Once I run away, Xiao Ningsheng will find out in a short time. He is always careful and won't stay any longer. When we go to find the rescuers, he must be gone." Gu Wenjun winked and motioned the subordinate to follow him.

They can't just stop here and talk.

This is the camp where King Jing Xiao Ningsheng is stationed outside. Countless men patrol and inspect. If they stop, they will find a dead end.

Fortunately, the subordinate was also smart. With a flash of Gu Wenjun's body, he hid in the dark corner. Gu Wenjun whispered as he moved: "since he caught me in, we'll steal the evidence in his hand!"

"But Mr. Gu, we don't have enough hands. This --"

"That's why we have to find our helpers."

While talking, there was a smell that could not be observed in the air, and Gu Wenjun moved the tip of his nose. She suddenly confirmed a place and went straight away. It was obvious that she had made up her mind and would not change.

There is no other way, and the subordinates found can only catch up in a hurry.

He prayed to himself.

I hope Mr. Gu really came up with a good idea, not to save a servant named ah Wu

……

In another camp.

A firewood frame was lit on the ground, and the shadows covered by the running fire were big and small, adding a bit of gloom. Unlike the place where Gu Wenjun was imprisoned, the ground was not cleaned, the feet were muddy, and the closed air was filled with an unpleasant smell.

A man whose coat was stained with blood knelt on his knees and was tied back to the ground. It was difficult to struggle.

Master Zhu held the handle of the knife and looked down at him with a sneer.

"It seems that you've been with Gu Wenjun for some time, so you've suffered a lot of sins." Zhu Gao's voice gradually dropped, but it was extremely cold. "Your name is ah Wu? I think you might as well change your master, and maybe you'll come out."

The fallen figure moved weakly.

"Bah!" he let out a mouthful of blood and splashed it on Zhu Gao's boots. "Xiao Ningsheng's running dog, don't want to separate me from the young master?"

This made Zhu Gao angry in an instant. The new hatred at the moment, coupled with the old hatred with Gu Wenjun, surged into his heart. He raised his foot and kicked it in the past, kicking in ah Wu's ribs.

"Poof."

Ah Wu vomited blood again.

Zhu Gao quickly stepped forward and grabbed ah Wu, forcing him to raise his head, "what are you, but a little castrated goods in the palace, do you think I can't see it?

The little emperor asked you to follow Gu Wenjun just to let you spy and monitor. Do you really think anyone will care about you? "

He was cruel, but ah Wu's breath didn't weaken.

Choked: "cough, I'm not like you. I've been a dog slave all my life. Your master doesn't care about your life or death, but the young master treats me very well."

A word hit Zhu Gao's heart. He and his brother died in honor of King Xiao Ningsheng. Now his brother Zhu Da is unconscious, but Xiao Ningsheng has repeatedly let go of the culprit Gu Wenjun. He dare not admit it, but in the bottom of his heart, he cares.

However, in any case, Zhu Gao did not dare to resent his master or anger Xiao Ningsheng, so he could only hate Gu Wenjun.

He wanted to kill Gu Wenjun.

I want to kill ah Wu now.

Zhu Gao drew a knife across ah Wu's neck and threatened fiercely: "don't talk nonsense. Explain everything about Gu Wenjun clearly, and I'll let you go. Otherwise, I want you to survive, not to die!"

"Say! Who did Gu Wenjun learn his medical skills from, and do you have a recorded collection of classics?" Zhu Gao said aloud. "Say! Where is Gu Wenjun's weakness?"

Ah Wu closed his eyes and said nothing. He let the knife be embedded in his own flesh and drip viscous blood.

A beautiful white face is stubborn.

Even if Zhu Gao cut off his head with this knife, ah Wu wouldn't explain. Not to mention many things about Gu Wenjun, ah Wu didn't know. Even if ah Wu knew, he wouldn't reveal a word.

The young master saved him once.

Ah Wu's cheap life has been Gu Wenjun's since then.

Even if his real master, his Majesty the emperor, pressed him personally, ah Wu was unwilling to betray Gu Wenjun. Moreover, the people who interrogated him now were just the running dogs of the king, and he would never speak.

"OK, you don't say..." Zhu gaosen smiled coldly, but put away his knife and shouted out: "move the oil bucket in!"

As soon as he spoke, two bucket men came in.

Zhu Gao did not look at them, but just pointed to ah Wu, "pour it on, moisten the wound of the little castrate, and then light a fire to help cheer up!"

This strange punishment, I don't know how Zhu Gao came up with it. Just listening to the text description, he felt very painful. Every word can arouse goose bumps, and the hairs stand upright, which is extremely insidious. It happened that Zhu Gao spoke very lightly, as if it was no big deal at all. Obviously, he did countless dirty things for King Jing and didn't know how many bloody activities were hidden in his hand.

"The LORD said he would not let you die, so you can't die. You can only suffer and endure!"

Ah Wu also opened his eyes at this time, slightly staring, "you!"

Zhu Gao thought that ah Wu was frightened and proudly inserted the knife back into the sheath. "Now it's time to confess... Ah!"

Before his voice fell, he was interrupted by a heavy blow from the sky.

"What's going on?"

But Zhu Gao had no chance to understand. He just felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then he fell down with a dull hum.

Before he fell into a coma, he vaguely heard the words behind ah Wu.

"Young master, why are you?"

Without Zhu Gao's shelter, ah Wu's face was dazed and stunned. With the blood scars, he looked even more pathetic.

It turned out that ah Wu suddenly screamed before, not because of Zhu Gao's punishment and intimidation, but because he saw that one of the people carrying the oil bucket was Gu Wenjun.

How did the young master escape? How did you find him?

Even if he always felt that Gu Wenjun was omnipotent, ah Wu was still very confused.