Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

Mu Wanxi looked at the person kneeling on the ground a few steps away, with his head lowered, his back straight but in a respectful and obedient posture, and smelled the strong smell of blood floating in the air.

Brain pressure surges.

"come over."

Mu Wanxi spoke calmly, expressionless, but with a hint of gritted teeth in her tone.

After saying this, the little secret guard kneeled on the ground and walked obediently to Mu Wanxi's feet. After thinking for a while, he took out a dagger, raised it high above his head with both hands, and handed it to Mu Wanxi without saying a word.

There was silence in the air, and 9708 seemed to see smoke coming out of his host's head. He rubbed his eyes, hmm, it must be an illusion.

Mu Wanxi pursed her lips in silence, watching the increasingly outrageous actions of the person in front of her, and kept telling herself in her heart to calm down, calm down, and not to bother with a person without memories like him... She was so kind-hearted, generous, beautiful, intellectual and elegant...

Suddenly, the more I thought about it, the angrier I got.

Mu Wanxi reached out and grabbed the dagger in front of her, and threw it forward. The whole action was done in one go, so fast that the people around her hadn't reacted yet. The dagger had already brushed past the little secret guard's ear, and the entire blade was firmly inserted into the pillar. Everyone hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to breathe, trying to reduce their presence, for fear of being implicated.

Looking at the dagger with the entire blade submerged in the pillar, Ying Shiyi secretly sighed, thinking that His Highness was indeed very angry.

If this force was directly inserted into his chest, he would be dead immediately. After thinking about it, he felt that His Highness probably would not directly stab his chest, after all, that would be too easy for him. He immediately understood in his heart, lowered his eyes and knelt obediently to wait for his punishment.

Mu Wanxi leaned forward, pinched the chin of the person in front of her with one hand, and applied a little force to make the person kneeling on the ground look up and look at her. However, when he met the gaze of the little dark guard, his heart trembled.

The little secret guard's face was pale at the moment, and the sweat on his forehead had wet the loose hair on his temples, but his eyes were extremely obedient. Even though his movements made his body shake a little, he still tried his best to support himself and knelt on the ground obediently, looking like he was ready to accept orders.

In the end, Mu Wanxi couldn't bear to see him like this, so she sighed, as if she had finally compromised.

That's it.

No matter what, she found the person finally.

Even though he made himself suffer a lot, it's not all his fault...

As long as I am here in the future, I will definitely protect him and never let something like this happen again.

"Linglan, go get a basin of hot water. Everyone else please leave." Mu Wanxi let go of her hand and ordered calmly.

"Yes."

Everyone left, and only the two of them were left in the hall, and the surroundings fell silent.

The little secret guard was still thinking wildly, is this to give himself a decent look? Not to let himself be watched, and I don't know if His Highness can leave him a complete body... He thought about it and couldn't help but secretly look up and glanced. His eyes touched the anger on his master's face that had not yet dissipated. He silently lowered his eyes and sighed imperceptibly. It was probably a bit difficult.

However, His Highness looks really good today, even when he is angry. I never felt that way before when I was always by the master’s side.

A small secret guard who found that his thoughts had strayed a little brought them back to their senses.

I don’t know how His Highness will punish him today.

Although he had always endured it obediently when His Highness beat him in the past, that was only because His Highness was his master and he was a secret guard. Not being able to resist the master was an iron rule ingrained in the secret guards' bones.

But who isn't afraid of pain? So he often stays away when his master is angry, for fear of being affected.

But he didn't know what happened today. Looking at the angry look of the little princess, he actually thought that if beating him could make her feel better, he would let the princess beat him as much as she wanted until she calmed down. He could bear it.

Mu Wanxi looked at the person who was secretly looking at her, and a smile finally appeared at the corner of her lips.

"Take off all your clothes and come up." His tone unconsciously softened a lot.

As he spoke, he pointed to his bed.

The young secret guard was stunned, a blush appeared on his cheeks, but he hesitated and did not move.

Although he should obey the master's orders, taking off all clothes is not a big deal... It shouldn't be a big deal... After all, he has never received such an order before.

But maybe it was because of last night that he felt a little ashamed...

Looking at the motionless person, Mu Wanxi raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why, do you want me to help you?"

"My subordinates dare not."

He realized that he was questioning his master's orders and did not obey immediately, and he couldn't help feeling annoyed.

Ying Shiyi lowered his head, quickly took off his clothes, and stood up quickly.

He didn't care that some parts were already stuck together due to dried blood and he just tore it all off roughly. The stuck flesh was torn off as he moved, and the wound that had already stopped bleeding began to bleed again. However, Ying Eleven's expression was normal, as if he didn't feel any pain.

But when he stood up, his body still shook uncontrollably. He had lost too much blood and felt a little dizzy.

Seeing the little secret guard with a red face because he took off his clothes in front of her, Mu Wanxi couldn't help but feel a little happier. The thin waist appeared in front of Mu Wanxi, but the smile in her eyes disappeared instantly.

Although the body in front of him had a lot of muscle lines, it was still too thin for an adult man. The skin that should have been white and smooth was now scarlet and there was no intact skin left.

The wounds with skin and flesh turned outward were still oozing blood. Some of them were obviously not recent wounds, but they had not been properly treated and applied with medicine. They had already begun to become inflamed and festered, and because of today's punishment, they were torn again, adding insult to injury.

Mu Wanxi took a deep breath and was thinking about whether to drag the original owner's soul back and beat him up to vent her anger.

The little secret guard's body shook, and Mu Wanxi quickly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to steady him. She carefully avoided the wounds on his body and brought him to sit down on the bed.

The young secret guard felt that his brain was not enough. He seemed to see the distress in His Highness' eyes.

But he didn't dare to think too much and just let it be manipulated obediently.

At this time, Linglan came in with water, and the little secret guard was so scared that he jumped up. Just as he was about to hide, he was grabbed by Mu Wanxi and pressed on the bed, and then he lowered the curtain to block the man tightly.

Lily of the Valley kept her head down the whole time. She glanced at the black clothes thrown on the corner of the bed, then retracted her gaze and stopped looking around. She put the water on the low table beside the bed.

Without hearing any other instructions from His Highness, he turned around and went out, closing the door.