Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 72 It might hurt a little
"Stop her quickly! Someone has escaped from prison!"

The jailer was shouting loudly, and more and more people were chasing after her.

In order to save Murong Yun, all her people pretended to be bandits and ambushed outside the sky prison. She thought that as long as she escaped from the sky prison, someone would save her.

Wei Ying had already fled to the gate of the prison, and had already seen the light faintly. She felt that victory was in sight, but she saw that the guards of the prison were all blocking the door. There were three floors in total, blocking the exit densely.

The silver needle hidden weapon on her body was used up, Wei Ying bit her lip, took out the short knife hidden in her sleeve, and secretly grabbed a handful of broken silver in her purse with the other hand.

"Fight!"

She hit the broken silver in her hand at the guards blocking the door, brandished a dagger, and rushed outward with all her strength, breaking through.Wei Ying smiled in relief, seeing Si Fangchuo standing in the darkness from a distance, the corners of her lips curled up.

Seeing her, Si Fangchuo's expression immediately became tense, and he moved forward with lightness kung fu. Wei Ying slammed into his arms, and said to him, "Hurry up, take me back to the palace." After speaking, she passed out.

Si Fangchuo's whole body froze, one hand wrapped around her waist, and he jumped onto the tile.

Zhaojun had already chased to the gate of the prison, and saw her run into the arms of a man in black with his own eyes, and was about to use his lightness kung fu to chase after her, when a sharp pain suddenly came from the wound.He just watched them flee helplessly.

The wounds on his body are still not healed, and with the addition of the poisonous Gu, he should no longer use his internal strength.

"Your Majesty!" The officers and soldiers in the sky prison chased them out at this moment, Zhaojun stared at the direction where the two left, and flicked his sleeves fiercely, "Idiot!"

"It's all a bunch of rice buckets!"

Si Fang Chuo hugged Wei Ying who had passed out, and shuttled under the night, leaping over countless black rubble. For a moment, he wanted to take her back to the Kingdom of Wei, but in the end, he still headed in the direction of the palace.

She loves that man. If he takes her away, she will definitely feel heartbroken. He can take away her body, but can he take away her heart?

She was no longer the princess of Wei State, but his wife. Although she kept saying that she would destroy Wu State and put that man to death, he was still worried that one day she would betray Wei State.

"It hurts, it hurts so much." Wei Ying muttered to herself in a daze.

The clothes on her shoulders were already soaked in blood. How could the pampered princess endure such a serious injury?He tried to pull out the sword on her shoulder, but failed to pull it out after several attempts, the arrow had pierced into the bone.

"Princess, we are almost here, please bear with me."

He had already carried her to the backyard of Qianjing Hall, and put her on the well.

"Princess, I will help you pull out the arrow, it may hurt a little, bear with it."

Wei Ying slightly opened her eyes and nodded.Si Fangchuo reached out and touched the acupuncture points around her shoulders.Pressing her into her arms, she stretched out her hand to hold the end of the arrow, and yanked her violently with her internal force, Wei Ying yelled heart-piercingly.

The arrow was finally pulled out, Si Fangchuo hurriedly threw the arrow into the well, and carried her back to the bedroom.

Si Fangchuo supported her on the bed, Wei Ying's complexion was pale, the cold sweat on her forehead had already soaked her hair, and there was a lot of blood on her shoulders.

"Ma'am, is that you?" Ruolan called out from outside.

"It's okay, I'm having a nightmare." Wei Ying hurriedly replied.

"The wound must be bandaged immediately," Si Fangchuo said.

"The bandages and medicine are in that cabinet." Wei Ying pointed out, and Si Fangchuo brought out the bandages and Jinchuang medicine, and stood there in embarrassment.

She cannot let anyone in the palace know the news of her injury, so this wound cannot be handled by anyone in the palace.

Wei Ying glanced at him, understood, unbuttoned the button, and took off the half of the clothes.

Her bellyband was fully exposed in front of his eyes, she turned her face away and said to him, "I'm sorry."

Si Fangchuo's hands trembled a little, and he poured the medicine powder on her wound, and she immediately gasped in pain.

Si Fangchuo didn't dare to stare at other parts of her body, and stared straight at her wound. After applying the medicine, he wrapped the bandage violently. Wei Ying bit her lip hard to keep herself from making a sound.

Finally, the wound was bandaged, Wei Ying took the other half of her clothes, buttoned it up again, and said to him, "Get back."

After Si Fangchuo left, she changed the bloody clothes on her body, fetched a basin of water, and wiped off the blood on her body.The bloody smell in the room was still very strong, Wei Ying put a sandalwood incense in the incense burner to cover up the bloody smell in the room.

It was already late at night, Wei Ying was lying on the bed, thinking carefully whether she had exposed herself just now, and gradually she felt drowsy.

When Zhaojun returned to the palace, the more he thought about it, the more he felt brooding, that figure was so familiar, who would it be if it wasn't her!But, how could it be her?Why is she there? !He couldn't figure it out.

Whether it's her, you can tell at a glance.

Zhaojun strode into the Qianjing Palace, the palace servants seemed not expecting him to come at such a late hour, and told her that she was already asleep, so he directly opened the door and walked into her bedroom.

The room was full of strong sandalwood fragrance, he frowned slightly, he remembered that she didn't like incense in the past, the only incense she liked was the golden snake brain pill used to repel mosquitoes in Qianqing Temple.

Zhaojun walked to the couch and saw that she was already asleep, her face was a little pale, her body was tightly wrapped in the quilt, and when she lifted the quilt, she didn't see anything unusual, because she likes to wear red clothes, and her pajamas are also red. So even if you are injured, you can't see it.

He reached out to unbutton her, Wei Ying fell into a light sleep due to the pain in the wound, felt a few cold fingers touching her neck, woke up, and suddenly opened her eyes.

"What are you doing?" The button had already been undone to the second, she grabbed her collar and sat up vigilantly.

"Sleep servant." He said expressionlessly.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't force me?"

"Forcing?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly, "Do you think it is something that you are very unwilling to do to serve this king?"

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well tonight."

"It's your duty to serve this king." He said coldly, instead of spoiling her, he directly took her hand away from the neckline.

"Don't touch me!" Wei Ying was annoyed, and pushed him violently, but because the wound was torn, she almost burst into tears from the pain.

It's not the first time someone has done such a thing as the overlord's hard bow, and he is almost familiar with it.She was in a panic at the moment, with cold sweat breaking out from her back, afraid that he would directly tear off her clothes, and in that case, she would be finished.

However, this time, he looked at her leisurely and lifted her chin.

"Aren't you playing hard to get with this king with a high and proud look? When you do it, you scream louder than anyone else. Do you want this king to take it off, or do it yourself?"

"Wu Yanzhao! What are you talking about! Get out! Get out!" Wei Ying was ashamed and annoyed, her chest was heaving up and down with anger, she stared at him and pointed to the door.

Zhaojun turned his head and left, only when he went out did he feel something was wrong.He took off her clothes to verify the wound, why did she get out of bed as soon as she got angry?

After a pause, he returned to his bedroom full of anger.

(End of this chapter)