I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

Compared to Bai Zhi's calmness, Wu Yong was restless all day and did not do anything.

At night, he carried a bucket of black ink and rushed in while Chun Jiangyue was closing the door.

Yan Qin hung this obscene poem in the most conspicuous place of Chun Jiangyue, between the first and second floors.

Wu climbed the stairs quickly, taking three steps and then two steps at a time. However, due to the inconvenience of his injured leg, he stumbled in the middle. Fortunately, he used his hands to support himself.

Chun Jiangyue's man rushed up and wanted to catch her. He quickly accelerated his pace and poured a bucket of ink on the poem.

Most of the entire poem was stained, but the top part was not completely covered.

He dipped his hand in ink and jumped to erase the words on it.

He didn't want to read a single word of this entire poem.

"The skirt is still untied, the fragrant sweat melts into the powder..."

He didn't know if Yan Qin took off Chen Fu's clothes like this seven years ago, taking off her shoes, socks and culottes bit by bit, erasing her will, raping her body, and threatening her reputation. Threaten her.

Seven years later, he used this method to treat her again, treating this woman who he didn't even dare to look at.

Jumping and jumping, the silk cloth rubbed against the palms of the hands, and the palms seemed to be on fire, making people panic.

Wu Yong couldn't help but shed tears as he thought about these humiliations.

He hated himself for being useless.

I hate that my legs can't even climb a step.

I hate myself for not being able to jump higher.

I hate myself even more for having no money, no power, and letting her be humiliated like this, but I can't help her even a little bit!

No matter Chen Fu or Bai Lianhua, he can't protect anyone!

It sounds like a joke to say that someone is worthy of great use!

He is a useless person!

Chun Jiangyue's men rushed up and beat Wu Yong violently, and his men started fighting with him. However, there were many people on the other side, and someone caught Wu Yong.

Wu Yong looked at the upper right corner and there was a word. He tightly held on to the silk cloth with the poem inscribed on it, and couldn't leave a single word behind!

The person behind him began to punch and kick more violently. He regretted why he didn't bring the kerosene with him. He wanted to die with this piece of silk cloth.

The silk cloth was torn in half with a crash.

Wu was dragged down the stairs by his feet.

One ladder, one ladder, one ladder...

Tears blurred his eyes, but the words that had not been erased were extremely clear...

Wu Yong's heart was as sharp as a knife, and the pain in his body seemed like it didn't exist compared to the pain in his heart.

He felt that the dignity of his life, just like that word, was nailed to the wall and severely humiliated.

Gradually, it became difficult for him to breathe...

He wanted to erase that word, he just wanted to erase that word...

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When he woke up again, Wu Yong returned to his room. When he opened his eyes, he saw Bai Zhi's anxious face.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Bai Zhi almost died in a hurry, otherwise Wu Yong would have been beaten to death if the servants had not come to report in a hurry and Bai Zhi had taken the people there.

Wu Yong didn't dare to look at Bai Zhi, not even a glance. He hurriedly avoided his sight.

Bai Zhi brought the medicine, "As long as you're fine, I'm almost dying! Why are you doing this! It's just a poem! Why should you be angry? Mr. Wu's body is the most precious thing!"

Bai Zhi brought the bowl over and wanted Wu Yong to sit up and drink the medicine.

But when Wu Yong heard her nonchalant tone, the fire in his heart instantly ignited. He slapped the medicine bowl out of Bai Zhi's hand. The porcelain bowl fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the strong smell of medicine instantly filled the whole room.

Extremely bitter.

Bai Zhi was stunned. She was in a bad mood. When she heard that he had been beaten, she felt anxious. Now that she finally woke up, she didn't know what to do with her temper.

No matter how strong the fortress is, it cannot withstand the destruction again and again.

Bai Zhi couldn't help it anymore, "Wu Yong! Why are you crazy! I respect you everywhere and let you accommodate you. Why do you get angry with me again and again! Where did I offend you! Tell me! "

"You don't even care about your own reputation! Then what do you care about? Do you know what people outside say about you..."

Before Wu Yong finished speaking, Bai Zhi interrupted him, "I know! Bai Lianhua, a slut, has no shame, a shameless vixen, a slut..."

Bai Zhi's words were harsh and heartbreaking.

Wu Yong felt that his heart was pricked and riddled with holes.

He couldn't stand it anymore and roared in a broken voice, "Stop talking, shut up! Shut up! You say you don't care, can you really not care?"

"I said I don't care, but I really don't care!" Bai Zhi also yelled.

"Then what if your noble man hears it?"

Wu Yong knew that her noble man was very important to her.

This is also true. This sentence is indeed very lethal to Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi became silent and all the words were choked in her throat.

She thought that what she didn't care about was just rumors.

But when Wu Yong asked, she became afraid, afraid that he would hear such words.

Wu Yong smiled bitterly, her frozen expression said everything.

He didn't know whether to be happy or sad. He was happy that she could still take this matter seriously, but sad that it was impossible to talk about it. He didn't seem qualified to grieve for her.

Bai Zhi turned around blankly and left the room with floating steps. The conversation between the two stopped abruptly, leaving only the bitter smell of medicine in the room.

On the way back to the room, Bai Zhi kept thinking about whether Meng Ying would care.

The more I think about it, the more guilty I feel, but then I think about it, what does he have to do with me?

They have no relationship now. From the moment they chose to leave him, they should not be tied or involved.

But apart from her reason, her heart still couldn't be at peace. She couldn't lie to herself. She didn't want him to hear such unpleasant words, but she also wanted to know if he would feel any distress after hearing it.

She still wanted to leave traces in his heart, and wanted to easily manipulate his emotions.

Bai Zhi buried herself in the quilt. The darkness and suffocation made her gloomy mood grow infinitely. Gradually, tears soaked the quilt, and unwillingness and fear swallowed her up.

"When will you write to the prince?" Suddenly, Anji's questioning voice sounded, which seemed a bit cold and ruthless.

Bai Zhi rubbed herself on the quilt and raised her head, "Huh? What letter are you writing?"

"You have such a big thing happening here, why don't you write to the prince?" Anji asked Bai Zhi confidently.

Bai Zhi was a little confused, "Why should I write to him?"

"After all, you are the person raised by the prince. Now that you have ruined your reputation, isn't this a smear on the prince's face? Did you say this yourself or did I?" Anji was obviously angry.

Bai Zhi's anger suddenly ignited. She pointed at her nose and asked Anji in disbelief, "Am I the one he raised? You have been with me for so long, but you actually thought that I was raised by him in Qiongzhou." Outer room?”

"Isn't it?" Anji was very unhappy, but flinched a little.

Bai Zhi sneered, "So that's the case, no wonder, no wonder! No wonder you are disrespectful to me everywhere!"

"How could I be disrespectful to you?" Anji looked at the aggressive look in her red eyes and flinched a little.

Bai Zhi really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She strode to a cabinet and took out the body deed, and threw it on Anji's head. "Where is the disrespect? You are disrespectful everywhere! If that's the case, then get out and go back to your master! I No need for unfaithful people!”

Anji was a little embarrassed, "Then write a letter to the prince..."

"Ha! Impossible! Since you don't know clearly, I will tell you today that I have indeed received favor from him, but I am not his. I only belong to myself. I have no obligation and no reason to report to him everywhere. No matter how bad my reputation is, how I use people has nothing to do with him! Let’s go, Anji!”

Anji hesitated to speak and was reluctant to leave. She was always waiting for Bai Zhi to give her a letter explaining the reason.

Bai Zhi didn't like her, so she yelled angrily, "Get out!"

She thought she had no obligation to explain to him.