God favors the troublemaker, and the protagonist is forced to become evil

Chapter 152 The Nameless Concubine Who Was Killed and Thrown into a Mass Grave 8

"I was wrong just now. I just... acted in a hurry... Zining... don't be angry."

Saying such words was already Zhao Zezhou's limit. As the high and mighty Crown Prince, he always looked down upon others with his chin lowered, never once did he lower his head, let alone asked him to apologize.

Zhao Zezhou knew very well that a real man could bend and stretch, and the person in front of him was his wife-to-be, so there was nothing wrong in giving in to her!

"Oh~, then my husband, what can I use to apologize? I have always been a pragmatic person, and I hate men who only talk."

Zining raised his eyebrows, eyes, tilted his head, and looked at Zhao Zezhou expectantly.

"I...Zining, what do you want?"

“Look at those abs!”

Zhao Zezhou was very surprised. What kind of request was this?

This woman is really frivolous and reckless!

However, due to the situation, Zhao Zezhou looked around and saw that there was no one around. It was just a matter of taking off clothes to show his future wife, so there was nothing wrong with it.

Zhao Zezhou tore open his clothes in shame and anger, turned his head away and slowly took off his clothes...

In his heart, he had already cut Zining into pieces. He would not let this wanton witch go...

When he returns to the East Palace, he will tie her up and torture her slowly.

Zining watched with satisfaction as Zhao Zezhou took off his clothes. His skin was a little pale, perhaps because he stayed indoors all year round. However, his abdominal muscles were tight and well-defined, full of masculine charm.

Zi Ning's jade fingers gently stroked it, and the warmth of her fingertips gradually passed to Zhao Zezhou. His face flushed red, but he didn't dare to look at Zi Ning's bold move.

What’s the difference between him now and the fish on the chopping board!

Zhao Zezhou held up his clothes with his hands and did not stop Zining's actions.

Zi Ning chuckled and kissed his abdominal muscles, moving up along his chest little by little, as gently as a dragonfly touching the water, until she reached Zhao Zezhou's Adam's apple. She opened her red lips and licked it.

"My dear husband, you are so good. You can't push me away next time, okay?" Zining's soft hands moved to Zhao Zezhou's chest. She breathed sweetly and spoke in a gentle tone. Zhao Zezhou responded to her for some unknown reason.

"Haha." Zining smiled with satisfaction, "Remember to hold me tight next time. If you push me away again, I will leave. Do you understand?"

Zining kissed Zhao Zezhou on the mouth happily before letting him go.

He is so well behaved, I like it so much, hehe.

Zhao Zezhou agreed, but in his heart he was thinking that after returning to Beijing, he would definitely find an antidote. This woman was so bold! She actually dared to flirt with him. He would lock her up and torture her day and night, otherwise he would never be able to get rid of the hatred in his heart!

In just one day, he had thought of ways to torture Zi Ning more than a dozen times.

Zhao Zezhou silently tidied up his clothes, calmed himself down, and then began to think about his current situation.

After tonight, my skills will basically be restored to 70%. By then, with my strength, returning to Beijing should not be a problem.

However, the biggest problem is how to get through the night. He had lost all his strength before he reached the age of fifteen, and even when he reached the age of sixteen, he only had a little bit of true energy and could not fight with others for too long.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid we can't survive the next wave of assassinations!" Zhan Zhao ended the latest wave of assassinations and got on the carriage to report the situation.

Zhao Zezhou looked solemn and said, "Go ahead and drive."

He just observed the direction from which the assassins came and roughly judged it. Combined with the time of the assassinations of those waves of assassins, he roughly estimated the time when they escaped from the dense forest.

Now, no guards are alive and there are only two shadow guards left. If they don’t escape, they will probably die here tonight.

The only way is to use movement to overcome stillness and fight for a chance of survival.

Zhan Zhao pulled off the assassin's mask, drove the car, and headed north according to Zhao Zezhou's instructions.

He was anxious to leave, so he drove very fast. Zi Ning was jolted so hard in the carriage that he almost flew out.

After driving for five miles, another wave of assassinations came like the wind. Zhan Zhao had a hard time driving and parrying at the same time.

Those assassins seemed to have heard the horn of victory. They fought more and more courageously, aiming at the enemy's vital points with every move, leaving no room for them.

The last shadow guard has fallen to the ground, Zhan Zhao has been stabbed by several swords, and the miasma outside is so thick that he may not be able to hold on for much longer.

Zhao Zezhou heard that something was wrong outside, so he picked up his sword and went to the carriage frame, helping Zhan Zhao kill an assassin so that Zhan Zhao could concentrate on driving while he fought with the assassin.

About a quarter of an hour later, the sound of fighting stopped, but the carriage was still moving at high speed.

Zhan Zhao entered the carriage at Zhao Zezhou's command. He had already inhaled too much miasma. If he was exposed to the outdoors and inhaled more miasma, he might not be able to be saved.

Zining tore off Zhan Zhao's mask so that he could breathe the clean air inside the carriage.

"Player Zining, Zhao Zezhou fainted!" Zhao Zezhou was already in a weak period, and he forced his luck to fight, and also inhaled a lot of miasma. He couldn't hold on and fainted.

"What an enemy, why are you trying to be so stubborn? Can't you just call me?"

Zining quickly dragged the man into the carriage and drove away himself.

"Great smart guy, exchange me a medicine to cure the miasma, and also show me the way to avoid assassination and escape the poison circle."

"Okay, player Zining, the 10 points for the detoxification pills have been redeemed." Zining moved forward in the direction indicated by Dacongming and did not encounter any assassinations along the way.

However, there are more than one wave of assassinations, and I am afraid that the only way to catch my breath is to leave Prince Jing's fiefdom.

In the second half of the night, Zhao Zezhou was awakened by pain again. He felt the bumps of the carriage, lifted the curtain, and found that it was Zining who was driving.

She can actually drive.

He was in urgent need of Zi Ning's healing. He leaned forward with his body limp and powerless, his chin resting on Zi Ning's shoulder. "Why did you save me?"

"Because I love you." Zi Ning opened his mouth and began to speak sweet words.

Zhao Zezhou was a little confused. Is it love?

what is that?

He doesn't understand.

No one ever said they loved him.

He remembered that his mother died when he was young, and then his younger brothers were born one after another. His father's attention was all attracted by them, and he paid very little attention to himself.

He had been wandering in the world for eighteen years, and it seemed that he had received some favor only in the first five or six years. Since then, he had been carrying on alone day after day.

"Player Zining, Zhao Zezhou fainted again after inhaling the miasma."

Zi Ning was really speechless. She said why did she feel her shoulders getting heavier and heavier? It turned out that the useless male protagonist had fainted again. Then why did you run out?

When Zhao Zezhou regained consciousness, he felt that his body seemed to be dragged by someone.

He was dazed and felt his body being put on the ground. Then he heard the sound of horse hooves gradually fading away.

Is she gone?

Zi Ning led Zhao Zezhou out of the poison circle. However, the Crown Prince's luxurious carriage was too conspicuous, so it was better to abandon the carriage with two wounded people.

She found a dilapidated temple, dragged the two dead men inside, drove the carriage a little further away, looted all the valuables on the carriage, and then rode one horse and drove another horse back to the temple.

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