Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 781 Final Chapter The Gods Return 70

Quan Jiu stood motionless, and the whip hit her face heavily with a fierce sound of wind. Seeing that the whip was about to break her white and tender skin, a pair of big, well-jointed hands stretched out, and the palms of his hands firmly held the barbed stick.

Long whip.

The long and thin barbs penetrated the flesh and bones of the palm, almost piercing the entire palm. The bright red blood flowed down along the curvature of the metacarpal bones and dripped on the ground, quickly forming a pool of blood.

"His Majesty!"

Wan Yingzhi's face suddenly changed, and he loosened the long whip in his hand. He looked at the wound on his hand in horror. The palace people around him looked panicked and knelt down in unison.

Tang Lu's red phoenix eyes were slightly drooped, and the corners of his eyes were still raised, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes.

"She is the queen of the demon clan. If you hit her, you will hit me in the face. It seems that the right protector has a lot of complaints against me?"

"Your Majesty, you know that I am not angry at you..."

Wan Yingzhi still wanted to defend herself, but her arm was held by Protector Zuo on the side. With so many palace ladies and ministers staring at her, she had no choice but to lower her head and admit her mistake unwillingly.

"I know I made a mistake, and I ask Your Majesty to punish me."

With so many people watching, she couldn't get into trouble with Tang Lu, which would only damage his majesty in the demon clan.

Tang law: "Suppress the demon whip, thirty."

As soon as these words came out, the expression of Protector Zuo, who had just admonished Wan Yingzhi, also changed.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid Yingzhi won't be able to bear the thirty-pound demon whip."

Tang Lu's face was expressionless, and his attitude did not change at all: "Since you plead for her, then just accompany her to be punished."

Wan Yingzhi took Protector Zuo's arm and said with a cold expression: "It's okay, it's just thirty lashes, I can bear it."

She looked at Tang Lu, bowed and left.

Everyone around them retreated, Quan Jiu stared at Tang Lu's bleeding palm: "Are you okay?"

Tang Lu: "With so much blood shed, what do you think, Master?"

Xiao Wuxin, if you really cared about him, you would have healed him and given him medicine, instead of just asking perfunctory questions like now.

People were under the eaves and had to lower their heads. Quan Jiu pretended to be concerned: "Should I find two maids to apply medicine for you?"

"You come."

………

"Fortunately, it wasn't punctured."

Quan Jiu tied a beautiful and delicate bow with gauze and wrapped his palm like a gift. The cute and cute bow added a bit of softness to the cold and stern man.

"My right hand is injured and I can't eat. Master, please feed me."

Tang Lu was pushing the envelope, and his eyelashes drooped slightly. When he spoke, his eyelashes trembled slightly, like a trembling butterfly.

Quan Jiu refused to act coquettishly. After bandaging him, he stood up from the bed and said indifferently:

"My right hand is injured, doesn't it mean I still have my left hand?"

Tang Lu knew that there was no chance, so he lay ill on the bedside, like a resentful husband:

"Master is so cruel."

Quan Jiu twitched the corner of his mouth and was too lazy to talk to this drama queen:

"I'm going back."

………

Midnight watch.

The woman who was sleeping soundly with her eyes tightly closed sat up from the bed, quietly put on a bamboo hat and a black scarf, and quietly went out.

The guard guarding the door of the main hall was sitting next to the door and taking a nap. The right guardian had only appeared during the day. No matter what happened, the guard inside would stay calm for two days.

The person who went out was Quan Jiu.

Looking at the host who was obviously not doing anything serious, the system said doubtfully:

"Host, are you planning to get married to Tang Lu?"

Tomorrow night will be the wedding ceremony. At this critical moment, she is sneaking around in night clothes.

"I was crazy to marry him."

Tang Lu was sick, but she was not.

Since the other party said that he would not give her the mother Gu until after the wedding night, it meant that Tang Lu was careful enough and did not intend to become a couple in name only with her.

It is impossible for her to really marry Tang Lu.

The system suddenly realized: "So you went out of your way to find trouble with the Right Protector during the day and make things worse, just to steal the mother's poison tonight?"

Such a big thing had just happened, and the wedding was the day after tomorrow. According to normal people's ideas, she would be content with it for two days.

Quan Jiu: "That's not entirely true. The laws of the Tang Dynasty don't make it easy for me, so naturally I have to reciprocate."

The two guardians were more like Tang Lu's right-hand men. The guardians had been loyal to each other for so many years, and she hoped to take this opportunity to separate them.

However, according to Wan Yingzhi's admiration for Tang Lu, she would probably only blame her for Tang Lu's punishment today.

During the conversation, Tang Lu's room had arrived. Quan Jiu held her breath and eavesdropped for a while. After noticing that the people in the room were breathing slowly, she used a spell to turn herself into a butterfly with black background and silver stripes.

The man on the bed closed his eyes tightly, and she flew around twice, stopping next to Tang Lu's pillow.

Side of pillow, no.

Under the mattress, no.

Tang Lu's clothes were flat on his chest, and it didn't look like he was hiding anything.

She stopped on the gauze tent, looked around, and when she caught a glimpse of Tang Lu's clothes, she flew over.

The pockets of my clothes were bulging with something.

Quan Jiu's eyes were filled with joy, and just as he was about to transform into a human form, a slender hand held her wings.

The man's voice is deep and lazy:

"Where did that little colored butterfly come from, burrowing straight into my robe?"

Quan Jiu flapped his wings and wanted to run away, but he was too strong and the delicate wings could not move his fingers away at all.

Tang Lu played with the little butterfly in his hand with relish and raised his hand to touch her antennae.

"I'm all here, why don't you jump into my arms?"

Quan Jiu: “…”

You damn pen, you will die!!

Seeing the playful smile in the other person's eyes, Quan Jiu seriously doubted that the other person recognized him.

Tang Lu had already changed direction and walked towards the cabinet: "It would be a pity not to make a specimen of such a beautiful butterfly."

Quan Jiu watched helplessly as he took out a transparent cover and tried to put her in it.

She closed her eyes, almost gnashing her teeth, and Tang Lu laughed softly, but he didn't take her in after all.

Listening to his laughter, Quan Jiu's remaining doubts disappeared.

This pervert clearly recognized her from the beginning!

She dodged, transformed into a human form, and escaped from Tang Lu's fingertips.

The man watched this scene with interest:

"Master, if you want your disciple's personal clothes, you only need to tell him. Why would you sneak into your disciple's room in the middle of the night?"

Quan Jiu ignored his coquettish words and moved his hands directly towards the clothes. A fan flew out of Tang Lu's sleeves and deflected the direction of Quan Jiu's arm. Her fingertips brushed the edge of the clothes but did not touch the bamboo tube!

The breeze passed by, and the robe that he took off returned to Tang Lu's body. The corners of the man's mouth were slightly raised, and his gray eyes were slightly narrowed.

"Master is still not good."

Quan Jiu soon realized that she couldn't move, which was the prelude to the attack of the poisonous insects. When she was stunned, Tang Lu grabbed her jaw and stuffed a round object into her lips.

She raised her lower jaw slightly, and the elixir slid into her throat. After a long time, it turned into water and flowed down the throat.

"What did you feed me?" Quan Jiu pinched his throat.

(End of chapter)