Transmigrating into a female supporting role in a book

With the help of a mute slave, acupuncture and medicine, Wujiu was finally awakened before Dayue's attendant came in.

There was a bump on his forehead and the back of his head, which made him look even more miserable.

"You have to thank me for arranging Shen Yunzhou on the boat behind, and you haven't told him that you are back. But in two days, we will reach the shore. I wonder if you, Princess, can bear the responsibility for attacking King Dayue?" Wujiu said half-jokingly.

The mute slave volunteered to treat Wujiu's injuries, but was sent away by him.

I guessed that he might want to discuss some deal, so I signaled with my eyes to let the mute slave follow Wujiu's wishes and go out first.

Sure enough, when we were the only two left in the cabin, he approached me again without caring about his own safety, "You don't want His Majesty Da Qi to see me like this, do you?"

I used to think he was quite good-looking, but now the more I look at him the more he looks like a scoundrel.

"Just tell me what you want." I closed my eyes, too lazy to argue with him anymore.

He didn't hide it at all, "I want...you..."

He deliberately dragged out the words, and when I opened my eyes and stared at him with a frown, he quickly added, "The King Gu in the body!"

"Okay, I'll give it to you." I agreed so readily that he was a little bit unbelievable.

"Really? Are you serious? Are you really willing to give it to me?"

"I won't repeat myself. If you want it, just take it away. It was you who made it in the first place. I feel sick just thinking about it!"

"Okay, okay!" He was so excited that he almost kowtowed to me on the bed.

But when he was ready and drove his insect to test the king insect in my body, he found something wrong and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Can you... lie down?"

"Don't push yourself too far!"

"No, don't get me wrong, it's just to make it easier to remove the Gu."

I rolled my eyes at him, and seeing that he had given up his seat on the bed, I had no choice but to lie down on it impatiently.

Anyway, if we compare fighting strength now, he probably can't beat me, and I'm not afraid of him playing tricks.

But then, I only heard a scream, and with a thud, Wujiu fell to his knees beside the bed with a look of grief on his face.

"I didn't do anything. I didn't touch him! He just..." I quickly explained to the Otsuki attendant who rushed in to check on his condition.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, are you okay?" Those people didn't listen to my explanation and only cared about their own master.

"Get out! Get out! No one is allowed to come in without my order!" Wujiu seemed to be taking his anger out on them.

I have never seen him behave so out of control. Before he was King Dayue, he waved a fan all day long and acted like a suave and romantic. When he appeared in front of me as King Dayue, he was dressed like a colorful peacock.

But now, he hung his head and pounded the edge of the bed with his one good hand, feeling grief-stricken, as if he had lost a large sum of money and didn't know where it went.

The people who had just poured in were driven away again.

I sat up and asked, "What's going on?"

"No more..." He looked up at me with red eyes.

"what?"

"Wang Gu has been absorbed by you." After saying this, he bit his lower lip, as if he was really about to cry.

"No, brother, it absorbed it? Isn't it a poisonous insect? Can it absorb it? Will I be infected with some virus?" When I heard the news, I was more panicked than him.

"Do you know how slim the chance is for a Gu Master to be able to refine the King Gu in his lifetime?" He asked with a miserable smile.

I shook my head.

"I finally got a King Gu, but it's gone. Do you know what this means to a Gu Master?"

I continued to shake my head, "What does it have to do with me? I haven't blamed you for casting a spell on me! So what should I do now?"

Suddenly he seemed to remember something, supported himself on the edge of the bed and stood up again, then quickly climbed onto the bed, grabbed my shoulder with one hand, trying to do something, but my tattoo did not move.

"Can you lie down for a while?"

"What are you doing again?" My patience has its limits.

Forced by my high fighting power, he just frowned and didn't dare to say a harsh word. He had to lower his head to untie his belt. It was a bit troublesome to do it with one hand, but he was only wearing a robe, and it fell apart with a pull.

"Please take me." Seeing Wujiu kneeling in front of me with his clothes wide open, saying these words in a pleading tone, I was unable to react for a moment. Was I crazy or was he crazy?

Seeing that I didn't respond for a long time, he seemed a little anxious. He grabbed my ankles and started to take off my shoes and socks.

I subconsciously wanted to kick him, but when I thought of what the mute slave said, I was worried that I would kick his head and smash it, which would directly trigger a war between Qi and Dayue. I couldn't take the blame for this.

During this moment of hesitation, he lowered his head and crawled under my skirt.

I heard the sound of cloth being torn and I screamed, "Wujiu, you..." Before I could finish the sentence, I fell into the delicate and itchy feeling, and the hot breath swept across my skin like a small brush.

After a brief moment of unconsciousness, I gasped and saw Wujiu raised his head, licking his wet lips and giving me a satisfied smile, "Thank you." I originally wanted to get angry with him, but because of his lustful expression, I forgot to be angry for a moment.

Then I saw several red snake-like marks moving under the skin of his chest. At first, they sometimes intersected and sometimes staggered. Gradually, they moved faster and faster, and then condensed into a ball. The red color became deeper and deeper, making people stare at the color involuntarily, as if they could not take their eyes away.

Suddenly he pulled out a dagger from somewhere and slashed his chest. The hot fresh blood splashed all over my face.

I was stunned on the spot and subconsciously helped him cover the wound.

This guy must be really crazy. He cut himself so hard that I couldn't stop the red blood from seeping out from between my fingers even though I pressed the wound with both hands.

Just as I was about to call for help, Wujiu dipped his finger in some blood and touched it directly to my face, as if he was drawing some pattern with his finger.

"Do you have..."

Before she could even utter the word "sick", he blocked her mouth.

Three fingers stained with blood came in at the same time. The salty and fishy taste in my mouth was so shocking that my brain seemed to have crashed and I even forgot to swear.

At the same time, I suddenly felt a burning sensation under my palm, as if something was drilling into my hand. Although I didn't feel any pain, the strange feeling of a foreign object invading made me want to let go of my hand and distance myself from the madman in front of me.

But he smiled, retracted his fingers, and locked me in his arms in a hug so tight it suffocated me.

"I was wrong, Wang Gu is still here, that's great!" His voice came from above his head.