Mu Wanwan thought that lying on the chair would definitely make her sleep very uncomfortable, but she was so tired that she fell into a dark and sweet sleep almost as soon as she relaxed, and naturally she didn't notice that after she fell asleep completely, Originally, Mr. Long, who had completely closed his eyes and made no movement, had his eyelashes trembling slightly.
Since that battle, the pronucleus in his body was broken, and Mr. Long has been indulging in boundless pain. Ninety-nine percent of his consciousness is used to suppress the energy in his body, and the rest can make him Recover for ten minutes a day.
Woke up today feeling different than usual.
The pain of the docked tail is still the same, but it is obviously not the sticky feeling of being immersed in blood before, and a softer cushion is placed under him, which makes him less uncomfortable.
Is there anyone still taking care of him today
The tyrant ridiculed in his heart, since the day he was defeated, everyone around him has changed.
The friend who originally thought it was worth entrusting, half a month after he was injured, he took the token he left him and impatiently took over almost all the rights in his hands.
In order to save face, he casually found a low-talented person from the territory to be his Chongxi lady...
He knows what he looks like now-
The beautiful and shiny dragon's horns were cut off by the leader of the demon clan, his handsome and mighty tail was corroded by the witch clan, his half body was rotten flesh, and his once handsome face was full of the curse marks of the abyss monsters. He was already a waste dragon.
So when he went to church that day, he was rarely sober, and when he heard the desperate cry of Chongxi's little daughter-in-law, he didn't have any unexpected emotions.
Even a damp and dark heart did not fluctuate in any way. In the next few days, he would sometimes regain consciousness when the person was awake, and his ears were full of her crying and scolding. She died.
But today, why does it feel a little different.
The tyrant couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart. He endured the pain and pulled out a wisp of consciousness, swept around the room, and finally found his target on the chair.
It turned out to be the person who rushed in, and the feeling in his heart just rose and was instantly shattered.
He withdrew his consciousness and mocked in his heart, she must be forced, right? He hasn't forgotten her abuse in the past few days, and Ao Qin is a face-saving person. It's ironic that he feels a little happy because someone takes care of him.
The tyrant's face was pale, since he was born until now, he has never met someone who truly treats him. Why is he now injured and lost everything, instead he fantasizes that someone is willing to not dislike him and treat him well
look at it...
She was forced, and within three days at most, she would despise him, and she would hate him because of his repeatedly festering and rotten tail...
What is he expecting
Before he lost consciousness from the severe pain, Mr. Long thought sarcastically.
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Mu Wanwan didn't know anything about what was swept over by someone with a look last night.
The next morning, she was woken up by Bai Shuiyao a little rudely.
"Ban Wan, Wan Wan." A cowardly voice came from her ear, Bai Shuiyao pressed her palm on her shoulder and shook it unceremoniously.
Mu Wanwan opened his eyes wearily, and met Bai Shuiyao's red and swollen eyes, "Bai Shuiyao?"
"Shh," Bai Shuiyao shrank and pulled the person out of the bedroom, with disgust for the tyrant's carrion breath hidden between her brows, "You can actually fall asleep in that bedroom."
Mu Wanwan threw off her hand impatiently, "What's the matter?"
Bai Shuiyao said, "I asked Qingye to draw a map of the tyrant's mansion. In the evening, when you come to this place and I will make peace, we will have Qingye's help, and we will be able to escape."
Mu Wanwan was still very sleepy, but when she heard her words, she regained her spirits—
Qingye was the guard in charge of patrolling in the tyrant's mansion. When they married, Ao Qin also assigned them several guards and maids for the sake of face. The head of the guard is Qingye, and the head of the maid is Fuliu. Although Qingye and Fuliu are both only in the middle stage of the second-order, they are more than enough to deal with two girls in their early first-order.
The task Ao Qin gave them was to monitor her and Bai Shuiyao, and it would be good to report to Ao Qin on a regular basis.
Strange to say, this green leaf is usually said to be indifferent to any beauty, but I don't know if the heroine's halo is particularly strong. From the moment he saw Bai Shuiyao, he couldn't help falling in love with Bai Shuiyao. .
It is precisely because of his care that Bai Shuiyao can get along like a duck in the water in the tyrant's mansion. As a dowry maid, he can completely ignore the young lady who is the original body, and also ignore her titular tyrant, who is idle every day.
Now, she actually coaxed Qingye to risk her life to help them escape, and Mu Wanwan admired Bai Shuiyao a little.
Bai Shuiyao bit her rosy lips and took out the map, "Look, we are in the deepest place now. When you change shifts in the evening, you and I will meet up here..."
Mu Wanwan frowned while looking at the simple map.
She had an impression of the place where the middle-aged female partner died. It was at the back door of the huge tyrant's mansion, and there were organs in many places in the tyrant's mansion. Although the tyrant was not good at arranging formations, he also bought the Little, they are all hidden in various places in the tyrant's mansion.
But there is not a word in this map. Qingye, a young guard leader, knows more or less. It seems that he is not ready to help Bai Shuiyao escape at all. This map is probably drawn to coax her. Must not.
Mu Wanwan sighed, "I don't run."
When Bai Shuiyao heard her words, the anger in her heart could not be restrained—
Since last night, Mu Wanwan has been refuting her opinion. When she was at home before, she was always there with her father, and this person has always been obedient. She said what she said. How long has it been since she married into the tyrant's mansion? Without her father to support her, Mu Wanwan, her titular young lady, started shaking.
She didn't want to run, so I just heard her talk so much, were you watching her jokes
An angry blush appeared on Bai Shuiyao's face, and when she closed her mouth, she looked like she was about to cry, "Banwan, I'm doing it for your own good too. If you bring this here and serve that disabled tyrant all the time, your life will be over."
The pear blossoms she cried were raining, bitch.
Mu Wanwan sneered from the bottom of her heart. She didn't have the energy to pretend to be with her last night. Today, she won't be allowed to perform in front of her anymore. Her so many stubborn fights are not for nothing!
See who is worse than who.
Mu Wanwan pinched her thigh secretly, but her face seemed to be infected by her, and there was a hint of crying in her voice, "Yaoyao, stop talking, I know."
She stepped forward and held Bai Shuiyao's hand, "I know you care about me the most and treat me well, but I can't go now."
"I've thought about it, you and I were sent in on behalf of the Mu Mansion. You're a maid. Even if you run away, you'll be fine. It won't hurt your father, but if I run away, they probably won't let you go."
"You are a maid, it's okay to run away, and you can save your life and your father's face. I don't run, it's for your own good."