[Wearing the Book] The villain tyrant wants to spoil me

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Mo Yihuan's back.

... How can this person turn his back on him?

He said stiffly and dryly: "King Qi, you... calm down, and speak up if you have something to say!"

Ji Li still pressed the point of the knife against his neck, and smiled sweetly: "Let's go, I'll order people to prepare the horse to leave the palace."

His life is in the hands of others, so Mo Yihuan can only obediently let it go.Ji Li came out of the palace, brought a group of guards back to the mansion, and took Mo Yihuan with him at a fast speed all the way out of the city and into the mountains.

Along the way, Mo Yihuan, who was sitting on the horseback, was overwhelmed by the shock, but looked at the sickly and weak Ji Li without changing his face.Just when Mo Yihuan was about to be vomited, Ji Li finally stopped his horse,

The place in front of him looked like a post station, Ji Li took him into a room, stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, you just wait here for the king."

Then he tilted his head and told the two guards behind him: "You all watch him here!"

Mo Yihuan was at a loss, Ji Li threatened him with a knife to follow, and even gagged him, just to make him wait here?

But with the two burly men in front of him looking at him, he couldn't run away.

Mo Yihuan murmured in his heart... What kind of thing is this!

He lay down on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep because he was thinking about Song Zheji's affairs, he tossed and turned anxiously on the bed, and as the seconds passed like years, he suddenly heard a faint movement from outside.

He quickly jumped up from the bed, and looked out through a small window on the wall.He is in an inner room, and the scene of the outer room can be clearly seen from the small window, but it is difficult to pay attention to his side from the outside.

The door opened, and he saw Ji Li walking into the room with Song Zheji on his arm, and seeing that he was still alive and well, Mo Yihuan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just... Song Zheji looked very embarrassed, his usually spotless clothes were stained with blood, his hair was messy, and a wound on his shoulder blade was oozing blood.

After the door was closed, Song Zheji stretched out his hand to gently push Ji Li to hold his hand, and said, "Your Highness, my servant...it's all right, don't need to hold her up."

"Young Master Song, that arrow clearly pierced your shoulder, yet you are still stubborn here?" Ji Li frowned and said, "Sit down!"

Song Zheji sat down as he said, and Ji Li stretched out his hand to pick off Song Zheji's clothes, revealing half of his snow-white shoulders. Song Zheji didn't expect Ji Li to come out suddenly, and said in surprise: "His Royal Highness, What are you doing?"

Ji Li laughed and coughed twice: "Why are you nervous, cough cough, show me your injury."

Song Zheji hurriedly refused, "No need, it's just a flesh injury..."

Ji Li said angrily: "Be obedient! If it weren't for this king, you would have survived until now?"

Song Zheji showed a troubled look on his face: "Thank you for saving your life, Your Highness, it's just..."

Ji Li frowned, his face darkened, and his tone was irresistible: "Then don't move, just listen to me honestly!"

Song Zheji pursed his lips, but finally did not speak, allowing Ji Li to untie the belt around his waist.Looking at his refined figure outside the door, Mo Yihuan couldn't help sighing, although this man looks weak on the outside, he really looks thin in clothes and fleshy in clothes, and he has such a good figure!

Ji Li also looked Song Zheji up and down, his eyes were hot and naked.Song Zheji felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it, he turned his head slightly, and his expression was slightly pale: "Your Highness, have you seen it now?"

Ji Li took a step forward and sat next to Song Zheji. His eyes fell on the bleeding wound on Song Zheji's shoulder blade.

Song Zheji's body shook violently, he pushed Ji Li away abruptly, and said angrily, "His Royal Highness King Qi, what are you doing!"

Ji Li smiled and said: "Brother Huang has always acted viciously, ahem, what if the tip of the arrow is poisonous? I just want to suck out the poisonous blood for you!"

He said, ignoring Song Zheji's resistance, and moved his face closer.Said it was to suck the poisonous blood, and climbed onto the man's chest restlessly.

Mo Yihuan was dumbfounded by this evocative scene.Emotional Ji Li threatened him, just to make him watch this?

It also……

So exciting!

The scene in front of him was like the scene of an action movie, Mo Yihuan couldn't help watching it, his blood was boiling and his heart was surging, he poked his head hard to see it clearly.

Song Zheji's face turned red, he pressed Ji Li's shoulder, pushed him away with all his strength, and said angrily, "Your Highness, please respect yourself!"

This push probably took a lot of strength, and Ji Li was pushed backwards, his face darkened, and a stern look suddenly flashed in his eyes, but he still smiled and said: "cough cough , Why can't I understand Mr. Song's words? Why do you respect yourself?"

Song Zheji stood up, tidied up the clothes on his body, and said in a deep voice with an ugly face: "Your Highness must have misunderstood something, I am not as good as Long Yang."

"No?" Ji Li sneered, his eyes were gloomy, and he said bitterly, "But... the way this king looks at Mr. Mo is very ambiguous!"

In the words, he did not hide the look of jealousy on his face.

Mo Yihuan was stunned... What's going on, he was watching with enthusiasm, why did he get cueed again?

Ji Li said unwillingly: "In terms of appearance, is this king worse than him? His face is ruined..."

Song Zheji turned his head away, and said coldly: "Your Highness King Qi, please stop talking nonsense."

Ji Li lowered his eyes, and his face was hidden in a shadow: "Mr. Mo is really very charming. Brother Huang dotes on him so much, and Mr. Song is so fond of him..."

Song Zheji raised his voice: "His Royal Highness King Qi!"

"By the way, speaking of it, the matter of intercepting and killing you at Shen Yunpo...was his idea." Ji Li said slowly, "I also came here to rescue you after overhearing the conversation between him and Brother Huang. your."

Song Zheji was startled when he heard the words, then frowned, and said coldly: "... Mr. Mo is not such a person."

"You mean, is this king talking nonsense?" Ji Li sneered: "This is what this king heard with his own ears, it's absolutely true!"