Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 89 Do you want to make trouble again?
Is it my brother who wrote again?Wei Ying's expression tightened, she took the letter, and the black figure disappeared through the window.

Wei Ying unfolded the letter, which said that Su Fuyao was recently taking Yinman into the border of Wu Kingdom for a trip in microservices, and the direction of the two of them was heading towards Zhaojun's southern tour. He speculated that he might have gone to see Zhaojun in private, so that She pays attention, if the two meet, immediately pass the news to him.

"Sister Yinman!" Putting away the letter, Wei Ying suddenly felt a surge of excitement. Maybe, this time, she could see Sister Yinman!

She opened the fire folder and burned the letter cleanly, and at this time, Ruolan came over with a tray, "Mother, this is the steamed bun that the king ordered to buy for you, eat it while it's hot."

"Okay, put it away." Wei Ying put the fire bag back into her cuffs calmly, Ruo Lan suddenly slapped her nose with her hand, frowned and muttered, "What's the smell?"

Wei Ying ignored her, picked up a dumpling and smiled at her, "Come and eat together."

"Slaves don't dare." Ruolan waved her hands repeatedly.

"Come and eat together, I can't finish it anyway."

"No, it seems that there is still a plate of vinegar. This servant will go down and get it." Ruolan said, turning around, and when the wind blew, she caught a glimpse of ashes of burnt paper floating on the floor.

She saw the clues again and again, this girl might not be able to stay.

Wei Ying thought to herself, she took a small steamed bun without haste, stuffed it into her mouth, the soup in her mouth was still hot, sweet and delicious, the small steamed dumpling in Jufulou was indeed extraordinary.

Not long after, Ruolan brought over another plate of vinegar.

When Wei Ying dipped the bun in the vinegar, the silver needle had already slipped out of her cuff.He wanted to attack her several times before, but he couldn't bear the thought of being with her day and night for many days.She had suspected earlier that she was Zhaojun's secret agent, otherwise, how could it be possible to change all the palace servants who knew her identity and only keep her?

If she finds out about Si Fangchuo's existence and reports to Zhaojun about her contact with the State of Wei, she will lose all her previous efforts and die without a doubt.Although, she was not sure about her suspicion, but her sixth sense told her to be vigilant against Ruolan. Her purpose of behavior has always been that she would rather kill by mistake than let her go.

The silver needle was about to fly out from between her fingers, but at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhaojun walked towards her, so she had to put the silver needle away.

"Get ready, we will set off as soon as it gets dark." Zhaojun threw her a mask with a human face and said calmly.

"Where are we going? Are we going to drop the big troops again?"

Zhaojun hooked the corners of his lips secretly, "This time, this king will take you to a fun place."

Wei Ying picked up the human-face mask, feeling a little disgusted, "I don't want to pretend to be someone else, how about I pretend to be a man?"

Zhaojun frowned slightly, "You are so small, is there any man like you? Are you stunted?"

"Who said that when I pretend to be a man, every girl who is obsessed with obsession gets one vote?" Wei Ying said confidently.

Zhaojun's eyes were confused: "When did you pretend to be a man?"

After coming to Wu State, Tian Tian has never pretended to be a man under Zhaojun’s eyes. These things were before coming to Wu State, and my current persona has no memory of being in Wu State at all. I realized that I had slipped my mouth. Wei Ying hurriedly said, "Eh, in a dream."

Zhaojun was speechless for a moment, and reached out to tap her on the head.

Wei Ying put the human face mask on her face, took a look in the mirror, and found that it was an ordinary girl with an ordinary appearance. She was disappointed and said, "Why are you so ugly?"

"Because you are too beautiful, and this king's appearance is ordinary, it is really easy to arouse others' suspicion." Zhaojun took a sip from the teacup and said lightly.

Is this complimenting her?

Wei Ying was overjoyed, and moved closer to the masked face, "Then if I had grown up like this, wouldn't you even look at me?"

"That's right." Zhaojun put down his teacup and replied calmly.

This is a fact, if she really looked like this, what happened in the first place would not have happened, and there would be no future.

Wei Ying's heart suddenly darkened.It turned out that all he cared about was her appearance. If one day he got tired of seeing this face, or if she got old, he would stop paying attention to her.

How realistic, what a fickle man!
"I wish I had looked like this!" Wei Ying stood up and snorted coldly with her back turned to him.

Zhaojun could hear the anger in her tone, he didn't know the twists and turns in her mind, but he just felt that she didn't know which muscle was wrong.I'm in a bad mood,
"If this king is always looking for something to make me feel embarrassed every time I come to see you, this king will not come!"

"If you don't come, don't come, who cares?"

Zhaojun sipped his teacup with a "bang", stood up with a sullen face, and left.

One afternoon, Wei Ying was full of anger. She heard that he had taken some concubines to swim in the lake. She lay on the couch and read the story books, and looked at the gentle and infatuated male protagonists in other stories. Thinking about him makes me angrier.

It's already dusk, but there is still no movement. I heard that he came back from the cruise and went to Jufulou to have dinner with some ministers. He said that he set off before dark, would he come to see her?
It was getting dark gradually, and Wei Ying's heart sank gradually, and she realized that she was actually waiting for him to come.

He is so arrogant, he definitely won't talk to her anymore, thinking about it, Wei Ying simply fell asleep.

When she was in a daze, someone lifted her quilt, Wei Ying opened her eyes, and found that he had come and put on the human face mask.

"Get up."

Wei Ying immediately sat up and muttered, "Didn't you say you can't come?"

Zhaojun grabbed her face, "My lord's anger has just dissipated, and you want to make trouble again, don't you?"

"That's right, a few concubines put out the fire for you, and it disappeared really quickly!" The sour tone was just a mouthful.

Zhaojun pinned her down, "You lit the fire, of course you are the one to put it down."

Wei Ying panicked immediately, "Isn't it time to go?"

"Don't worry, you put out the fire before you go." He said, and was about to take off her clothes, Wei Ying tore off the human face mask on his face.

"Why tear it up? Since you think that what the king likes is your appearance, why don't you care about the appearance of the king?" Zhaojun grabbed her wrist holding the mask and stared at her.

It took him an afternoon to understand why she was angry, so he also wanted to test her, "If this king looks like this in the first place, you wouldn't even look at him at all, so the reason is also the same. "

He actually wanted to reason with her.

Zhaojun took the human face mask in her hand, put it on her face again, stood up and turned her back, "Hurry up and get ready, we're leaving right away."

After Wei Ying put on the human-face mask, she walked to him and took his hand. Zhao Jun curled her lips and wrapped her arms around her waist, and flew down from the window with her lightness kung fu...

(End of this chapter)