Tang Zhuozhuo smiled, and the flower branch on his face bloomed like a tree. After Wang Yi let out a hoarse growl in pain, he looked straight at her with his eyes, no longer the clean and polite appearance he used to be.
I have never experienced such humiliation before, being tied up and kneeling on the ground like this, allowing others to mock at will, and even having my jaw removed like a ghost, unable to even curse.
Tang Zhuozhuo's glazed pupils were so beautiful that Wang Yi could see his own small reflection in them. This was the first time he saw himself in this woman's eyes.
Tang Zhuozhao reached out to his cheeks with a pair of jade hands, Huo Qiu's complexion suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Tang Corporation!" Anyone could hear the slight displeasure in his voice.
Tang Zhuozhuo sighed regretfully, when this man was unhappy in front of others, he was always called by Tang's family, but when he fell in love at night, he seemed to be a different person.
Because of her actions, Wang Yi's hope was ignited. Originally, he was only one step away. He could cross the river and return to Beijing this morning. It was only a stick of incense time away!
He was still caught by Xuanlongwei.
He doesn't even know why Huo Qiu is still fine now, obviously Zhu Lu saw him open the painting.
What went wrong
His Highness the Sixth, have you heard about the situation? Will you come to rescue him
Tang Zhuozhuo glanced indifferently, took the white-gray water on the table and poured it on him, the water splashed, and the ground quickly formed a series of winding water marks.
Wang Yi covered his face and howled indistinctly. Tang Zhuozhuo didn't have the patience to look at him again, he just raised his eyes and said to Huo Qiu, "Your Highness, now you can take off the skin on his face."
wearing people. The leather mask still had this shameless and disgusting look.
Huo Qiu stood up and gave a glance to Xuan Longwei who was carrying a knife, and the latter walked over and mercilessly peeled off that thin layer of skin.
The pale and bloodless face under the skin was exposed.
Tang Zhuozhao couldn't tell what was going on in her heart at this time, she thought she would hate him so much that he would be crushed to ashes, but now seeing him in such a state, she just wanted to let Huo Qiu deal with it.
He didn't have the right to worry about himself that much.
How good would it be to kill him completely with a knife
Huo Qiu sensed the woman's thoughts, and wiped off the water stained on her little hands one by one, without raising his head, he said: "Take it to the prison, and take it back to the capital."
That Xuan Longwei accepted the order with cupped fists, and carried him out like a chicken.
From the beginning to the end, Wang Yi never had a chance to say a word.
Liu Hanjiang shook his fan and smiled subtly, his eyes fell on Tang Zhuozhuo's half-painted face, and he was amazed in his heart, this princess is really a wonderful person.
Half a year ago, he was still obsessed with Wang Yi, but now he can turn a blind eye to him. The change may not be that simple.
When everyone went out, the room was filled with incense. Tang Zhuozhuo took the man's forearm, deliberately brought that half of his pretty face close to him, and said, "Your Highness, do you feel better today?"
Huo Qiu looked down at her, "It's much better."
Only then did Tang Zhuozhuo look serious, his little fingers touched him delicately, and he lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness knows that there is something wrong with that painting, why do you want to open it?"
Zhu Lu is on good terms with Wang Yi, and he is a person who has no brains to the end. What good can the things he sent be good
This man has such a keen mind, how could he fail to see through such a trick
Huo Qiu frowned and pursed his lips tightly.
Just because the person in the painting is her, how can he stand that the man next to him takes her portrait and thinks about it every day? Just thinking about it like this, the uncontrollable violence and jealousy in my heart began to make trouble again.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Tang Zhuozhuo leaned closer to him, pointing to the scar on his face and said aggrievedly: "The imperial doctor said that my concubine will leave a scar on her face, Your Highness should remember it, and in the future, it will be scarred." I feel sorry for this sharp-hearted concubine."
This is the first time His Royal Highness has heard a woman so blatantly invite favor, and none of Emperor Qiong Yuan's concubines has such courage.
He lowered his head to look at her, his eyes stopped on the lifelike flower branch, his voice was much hoarse, "Look at this scar, it's much better than yesterday."
Yesterday was still a bit scary, the flesh and blood turned outwards slightly, but now you can vaguely see the scars, if it continues like this, not to mention the scars, I'm afraid it will be back to normal in less than three to five days.
Tang Zhuozhuo naturally knew that the small actions of last night could not be concealed from his eyes, and he would not say anything else, just talk about the elixir fed to him yesterday. For a person like His Royal Highness, if he was not sober and manipulated her actions, how could it be so smooth
"If it can't get better, will His Highness go to pamper the beauty next to him?" She held her small face and sighed sadly, sneaking a glance at him from time to time, "Sure enough, as they said, His Highness just likes the concubine's face." .”
Huo Qiu almost laughed angrily at such a shameless thing, he gave a light oh, with a questioning tone, and then said: "Then Jiaojiao thinks it's your temper called Gu Huanxi?"
Not to mention other things, she has done a lot of unreasonable troubles on weekdays, not to mention being arrogant and wanton.
Tang Zhuozhuo was choked by the man's words. He covered his left face and walked to the desk. He carefully looked at the mask that had been removed from Wang Yi's face. Then his pupils shrank, and he said, "It's a real person. Skin .”
Huo Qiu didn't even move his body, he just hummed casually. The masks that can be made so realistic that they can be confused with real ones are naturally peeled off from human faces, and he also has quite a few in his hand, so it's not surprising that Wang Yi can get them from Huo Qina.
Tang Zhuozhuo turned away and didn't dare to look again, "How does His Highness plan to deal with him?"
This him, of course, refers to Wang Yi.
Huo Qiu's expression finally fluctuated a little, he twirled the beads in his hand a few times, and said: "Hold it first, when I go back to Beijing to clean up Yan Guifei's faction, let their master and servant meet."
Huo Qi might think that he was lying on the couch waiting to die, right? From yesterday evening to today, there have been several waves of killers, and his younger brother is still so impatient.
It was originally planned to leave for Beijing two days later, but because of a news that came in at noon, the group had to pack up their things and set foot on the road back to Beijing that night.
Emperor Qiongyuan was bedridden with a serious illness, and the entire imperial hospital was helpless. Now he was only relying on medicine stones to hang his life. People in the imperial capital suddenly panicked.
The news came from Li Desheng. When he came, Tang Zhuozhuo and Ye Shi were grinding flower juice to make lip balm.
After this incident, the relationship between the two of them has improved a lot, and they can talk more freely. In addition, they are from the same school as teachers, so there are more things to talk about.
Ye Shi carefully looked at the wound on Tang Zhuozhao's face, and sighed softly: "The elixir given by Master is really excellent."
"It's just a pity." Tang Zhuozhuo followed her and said, "There is nothing left."
Ye Shi took a sip of the tea, twisted some flower juice and poured it on the back of her hand, the bright red color was very bright, she sighed, and said: "I've also used up mine, there are two pills in total, take one when it's fresh Yes, one was given to Hanjiang."
Li Desheng brought someone over at this time, with a serious face, seeing her, he said: "Your Majesty, Your Highness has an order to return to Beijing tonight and rush on the road overnight, please ask the people below to clean up."
Tang Zhuozhao paused, slightly surprised, "Do you know why?"
Li Desheng just shook his head and didn't say anything, he hurried down with his people, avoiding her like a beast.
If there were no important events in the capital, the man would definitely not order to rush back to Beijing overnight, Tang Zhuozhuo frowned slightly thoughtfully.
And it wasn't until it was slightly dark that Huo Qiu appeared in the Youqu Pavilion. With the heavy cold air all over his body, he sat on the grand teacher's chair frowning in silence, leaned forward and folded his hands, looking out of place in the brightly lit room.
Tang Zhuozhuo was stealing a plate of candied jujubes. Since she was reborn, she has been particularly fond of eating sweets, but she suffered from toothaches after eating them. His Royal Highness had no choice but to issue a ban. Only three jujubes are allowed a day, and there will be no more .
An Xia secretly went to the kitchen to make this small dish and brought it because she was afraid that her wound would hurt.
Who knew that this man suddenly came back with a cold face.
There were a lot less things in the room, and it seemed a bit empty, Tang Zhuozhuo put a few candied dates into his mouth calmly, and moved a little further away from Huo Qiu.
Huo Qiu was extremely angry, rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "If you don't come here again, you won't even want to eat."
Killed by one blow, Tang Zhuozhuo burst out laughing immediately, smoothed out the fine folds on the skirt, walked slowly to his side, stretched out his hand to rub the space between his brows, Huo Qiu's body relaxed, and the brows became more relaxed.
"Is everything packed?"
Tang Zhuozhuo nodded, the ambergris on the man's body lingered on the tip of her nose, she let out a shallow breath, and asked, "Is there something troubling, Your Highness?"
As long as it doesn't offend her, she has always been too lazy to ask, especially about the affairs in the hall, which sounds like a headache, and the intricate relationship can make people dizzy.
Huo Qiu has always been aware of her temperament, seeing that she took the initiative to ask, he didn't hide it, so he couldn't hide it, "Father suddenly fell to the ground in the morning, and the imperial physicians said that time is running out. Now he is hanging by the medicine stone, alone. That's why I decided to return to Beijing overnight."
Emperor Qiongyuan was old, and he had the old problems that he suffered from when he was young, and he fell ill, and it was so severe.
Tang Zhuozhao counted the time in his mind, and finally fell silent, sighing secretly in his heart, I am afraid that this time there is really no cure.
She turned her head to look at the man beside her, and she could only see a resolute side face and slightly lowered noble eyes.
It is said that the Tian family is ruthless, but this man is obviously sad when facing parting from his dear ones, but this sadness cannot be told to the outside world, so everyone thinks that the crown prince is rushing to inherit the throne.
Tang Zhuozhuo grew up so big, he was always comforted by others, facing the man who was so silent, he silently swallowed the words in his heart, and in the end he just imitated the way he used to coax himself. She touched his shoulder, and said softly, "Your Highness, don't be sad, I will accompany you."
At this time in the previous life, he had suffered so much in his life alone. A man who ascended the throne was given life and death, and it was even more unreasonable. But no one knew that he was trapped in the dark quagmire alone, struggling with no hope.
Her clumsy comfort really slowly calmed his disturbed mood, Huo Qiu held her little hand back, caressed the tiny scratches on the back of her hand, closed his eyes and hummed softly.
The night was dark and foggy, the moonlight was bleak, and there was a faint light hidden in the clouds. The unknown birdsong and frogs were intertwined, and it felt a little desolate no matter what.
A few carriages sped by, leaving behind a few dark shadows.
In the carriage, Tang Zhuozhuo and Mrs. Ye were sitting together, a game of chess was placed on the small table, just looking at the two of them, obviously not thinking about the game.