Uncle Jinwu Zangyi

It was the first time Guan Yao saw Chu Ming showing such a disgusted expression towards him, it was purely because Chu Ming felt that the food in his bowl was eaten by others.

Chu Ming didn't even kiss Guan Yao much, and when he pulled his obscene pants, he went on a rampage.

It became more and more boring as it got to the back, and Chu Ming couldn't get up, so he said "It's nothing more than what other people eat" and left.

Guan Yao was sweating profusely, his clothes were in a mess, his lower body was in severe pain, and the wound on his leg was torn apart again, which made things worse.

Originally thought this would be embarrassing enough, but when Han Bai came in with a medicine box, Guan Yao almost wanted to die.

"Get out." Guan Yao pulled the quilt to cover her naked body.

Han Bai sat down on the side of the couch with a stern face and said nothing, opened the medicine box, put one hand around the opponent's snow-white leg, and changed the medicine for Guan Yao's wound again.

"Get out, I don't want to see you."

After Han Bai applied the medicine, he reluctantly lingered on the opponent's leg for a moment before taking it away. He then took out a small bottle from the box and handed it to Guan Yao.

"What." Guan Yao took a look, "Take it away."

Han Bai blushed a little before replying nonchalantly, "Apply it on the red and swollen area."

"Get out." Guan Yao naturally understood what the red and swollen place was talking about.

Han Bai felt a little uncomfortable, but he still said Chu Ming's original words: "The prince said that you...are swollen, and you must take some medicine, please cooperate."

"He really has a big heart." Guan Yao has no place to be ashamed, this master and servant really don't care about you and me, "If you leave something, get out immediately."

Han Bai lowered his eyes, put the things in the opponent's hand, and left with a full stomach.

Guan Yao thought that Chu Ming would not come to trouble him so soon, but after a long time, Chu Ming came in again with a knife.

This time Chu Ming put the knife directly on Guan Yao's neck, "You sent the military talisman to my brother?!"

"I don't know if it's too late now." Guan Yao sat on the head of the bed with a lifeless look.

Chu Ming really wanted to go straight across with a knife, "Guanxi Tower, Guanxi Tower, I really underestimated you. You bowed to my uncle and climbed to my brother. Your life is so fond of being called by others." go?"

"So, what are you going to do? I ruined your good deed, and you plan to kill me now?" Guan Yao raised her chin slightly, "Come on."

"It's easy to kill you, but I don't want you to die so early."

Chu Ming moved the blade to Guan Yao's face bit by bit, and jokingly said: "I want you to live, let's see how I can hold the world firmly and step on my brother, oh yes, and that Xiao Jingyun is also in the same group, don't think about it for any of you."

"Chu Ming, you could have been a wise king." Guan Yao's cheek was warmed by the knife, "What's the point of you fighting like this."

"What do you mean?" Chu Ming raised his brows and made a distorted expression, "That half-dead thing has refused to give up my seat so far, who knows what he means, if I don't do it, is it waiting for my brother?" Are you going to grab it with Xiao Jingyun?"

"Are you going to lure thieves into Beijing? The lives of the people in Fujing are innocent!"

"I haven't taught you a lesson yet, but you dare to question me! If you hadn't given me the Jingzhong Talisman to my brother, I wouldn't have pulled so many people in." Chu Ming patted his face with a knife. Slapping Guan Yao's face, "But that's okay, I've run out of Beijing guards, I'd like to see what you guys use to fight me!"

No matter how careful Chu Ming was, there was still a skin cut on Guan Yao's cheek, the cut was very shallow, and it took a while for blood to come out, and Chu Ming realized that he had accidentally injured the other party.

"You can't talk when you're hurt, can you?" Chu Ming immediately put down the knife, pinched the opponent's face, and kissed the opponent's wound twice with his mouth, swallowing the faint smell of blood into his mouth.

Guan Yao suddenly felt overwhelming nausea rising in her stomach, "You really disgust me."

"Whatever you say." Chu Ming recalled the bloody taste on the tip of his tongue, and said triumphantly: "This world will soon be mine, and then you will even ask me to give you the chance to hate it."

Guan Yao tilted her head and stared at the other party with disdain, "Before I die, it will not be your turn to sit in this position."

"Heh, heh heh." Chu Ming laughed conceitedly, "Liang Ling is dead, and the southwest is over. As soon as my party members enter Beijing, you will see my imperial brother holding Xiao Jingyun's tens of thousands of guards in Beijing." Is the army capable of playing with me?"

Guan Yao's fists hidden under the quilt were clenched white, but he didn't let the other party see any worry, "The world is still uncertain, so it's too early to say."

"Even if Xiao Jingyun brought back 3 or 8 people from Beiliu, plus the [-] guards, it would only be [-] or [-]. You really think that I dare to do this without a clue. A big battle?"

How could Guan Yao not know that what Chu Ming said was the truth, and he didn't want to admit that this was the biggest problem at the moment. If Chu Si couldn't show the strength to contend with Chu Ming, then it would not only be Chu Si and Chu Ming Huang, even Xiao Kan, who returned to Beijing, was waiting to die.

With everything now, he can only entrust his hope to Song Yu who has gone far away.

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After Zhao Linjiang handed the military talisman to Chu Si, he waited overnight at the rendezvous place mentioned by Guan Yao, but he didn't see anyone. He was so anxious that he could only go to Gebo with Guan Yao in the hope of hiding from him. Square, but also did not get any news about Guan Yao.

It's not easy to find someone in such a big Fujing, Zhao Linjiang's intestines are full of regrets, why did he just agree to split up with Guan Yaobing.

Zhao Linjiang searched the city like a headless fly for almost two days, but when he was desperate, he ran into an unfamiliar acquaintance.

"Brother Yue." Zhao Linjiang was quite curious about the appearance of this person, after all, the other party seemed to be targeting him, "Are you here to find Zhao?"

Yue Zhongxing was wearing a bamboo hat, but he didn't expect to be recognized by the other party so soon, "There are a lot of people here, let's take a step to talk."

Zhao Linjiang nodded, and the two of them moved to a place that looked safer before Yue Zhongxing began to explain.

"Brother Zhao, do you know Uncle Zhu?" Yue Zhongxing asked as he kept looking around.

In Zhao Linjiang's impression, he only knew someone named Zhu, but he was not very familiar with him, "Brother Yue said, Zhu Jianqing, Uncle Zhu?"

Yue Zhongxing nodded, "Uncle Zhu wants to invite you over."

"Where are the others?"

Yue Zhongxing's face was obviously a little stiff, and he was very unhappy and said: "Huaiyunhou's residence."