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Di Yunge watched the car curtain in front of him keep flying due to the wind, and slapped the door frame again and again, and unconsciously calmed down a lot.

He doesn't like Shen Zhaoxue, and his feelings for him must be because his face resembles Shen Jinyu so much.

The door frame was knocked loudly, and Shen Zhaoxue was tied behind the carriage and kept chasing the carriage. Several times when he failed to run, his hands turned red from being strangled by the hemp rope, and he almost fell to the ground and was dragged away.

Knowing Di Yunge's character, Fu Laibao drove Shen Zhaoxue to death. From time to time, after Shen Zhaoxue could barely catch up, he urged the coachman to hurry up. Shen Zhaoxue was exhausted after several times. It was already in tatters, not to mention how messy the black hair was.

Fulaibao looked at Shen Zhaoxue's appearance, and thought about Di Yunge's sarcastic "Mr. Shen" just now, and felt that this beauty was a bit pitiful, which angered Di Yunge for him to spoil him so much.

But no matter how pitiful Shen Zhaoxue is to Fu Laibao, it is impossible to persuade him. After all, he is just a slave, and he should do what the Lord tells him to do.

Shen Zhaoxue was already drunk and staggered as she walked, but now she was tied with a hemp rope and pulled her away forcibly, and one who didn't see clearly fell to the ground.

Shen Zhaoxue wanted to get up quickly, but she didn't expect that the carriage didn't give him a chance at all, and dragged him forward like this.

In the past, the roads in this capital city were flat, but today for some reason, a lot of stones suddenly popped up and scratched Shen Zhaoxue's delicate skin. It looked like a two or three-year-old child stole Take an adult's brush and draw on the rice paper.

Because of the fact that her hands were tied with hemp rope, Shen Zhaoxue's cheeks were always raised, so even though her body was a little miserable, there were only slight rub marks on her face.

The night was getting darker, and the moon hid in the clouds and dared not show up for fear of waking the dreamer.

Because of the heavy moonlight, no one noticed the blood all over the way.

Shen Zhaoxue was dragged all the way, the big and small stones on the road were buried in his flesh and blood like silver needles, and some stones that were too big were cut like sharp knives, making his head break out in cold sweat, his complexion pale. Bai Bai couldn't stop snorting coldly.

The wrist was also strangled to a bloody mess, and the gurgling blood flowed down his frosty hand.

When they arrived at the gate of the other palace, when a court lady Zhang Deng came to greet Di Yunge, everyone could see clearly the man who was dragged by the carriage and was covered in blood.

The moon also ran out from the clouds at this time, and sprinkled the white light all over the earth.

But Shen Zhaoxue's blood was particularly dazzling under the dim yellow wax light.

"Your Majesty." Looking at Shen Zhaoxue who was covered in blood, Fu Lai Bao couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Just before, he wondered if Di Yunge made him spit out the money because he wanted to please Shen Zhaoxue, but now seeing Shen Zhaoxue's miserable state, he couldn't help but change his mind, maybe it was really him There are too many assertions.

"How?" Di Yunge raised his hand and raised the curtain of the car to take a look but didn't see Shen Zhaoxue.

Fu Laibao swallowed, and said with some fear, "Mr. Shen is unconscious."

Fulaibao's voice trembled a little, Di Yunge frowned and walked out of the carriage. The moment he got off the carriage, he finally knew why Fulaibao was afraid.

Di Yunge thought about it thousands of times in the carriage, but at the moment when he saw Shen Zhaoxue fainted, all those thoughts were forgotten by him.

The moonlight is beautiful, but in Di Yunge's eyes, it feels extremely hideous.