Is the villain qualified today?

Of course Tu Zhao understood what Situ Yi meant, but somehow, he just didn't want to follow his will.

"Your Highness..." When Tu Zhao was thinking about how to open his mouth, there was a lot of noise from below.

The woman's clothes were still stained with mud, and her hair was crooked, because the melted snow soaked her clothes, making her look pitiful and embarrassed.Going back to the south is inexplicably a little guilty...

"Master, Your Highness the Xian Wang is well..." Fu Er first apologized to Tu Zhao, asked for Ann, and then quietly knelt on one side, Tu Zhao was not a fool, and instantly remembered that Nan Hui appeared on the scene. The suddenness here, he didn't tell him that there would be a banquet today, but he came here by himself, and the behavior of contacting just now was not like his usual appearance.Thinking of this, Tu Zhao's heart sank.

Seeing that Tu Zhao's face darkened, Nan Hui also knew that he had guessed his intentions. Although he guessed correctly, the play still had to be acted. After all, besides the task of taking the plot, he had another goal, which was revenge. Under this naive and vicious little master...

"Tu Zhao..." Nan Fan looked at him cautiously, but in Tu Zhao's eyes, he felt guilty.

"I'll give you a chance to explain and accept it?" Tu Zhao caught off guard and squeezed Nan Fan's chin, and smiled sinisterly.

"I...I'm just...too hungry..." Nan Fan was forced to raise his head, his eyes quickly covered with mist.So angry, so wronged.Tu Zhao glanced at Fu'er, seeing her knocking her head on the ground in a gesture of pleading guilty, she knew that what Nan Fan said was true. Nan Fan's insatiable physique made him feel better, and his face was no longer so gloomy.

"Go down and confess the crime." Tu Zhao let go, seeing two glaring red marks left on the snow-white chin, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes without any trace.

After Nan Fan left, Tu Zhao asked Fu Er to come forward to explain the situation, and then asked Fu Er to go down as well, and couldn't help but order her to prepare some food for Nan Fan, worrying that he would not have enough to eat at night.

After such a commotion, Situ Yi couldn't ask for someone, so he changed the topic, and the two chatted about other things.

……

Nan Hui thought for a while on the way back, and felt that the plot this time might not be so easy to hide. What he didn't expect was that Fu'er would appear at that point.This is really... Deliberately avoiding the plot, but being turned back to the original path, unintentionally distorting the plot, but going further and further away...

He sighed helplessly, that's all, so be it, he also tried his best, seducing people is really a strenuous task.

The sky was gloomy, and the light snow that fell during the day seemed to be a foreshadowing. At midnight, the sky began to snow heavily.Nan Hui returned to the temple where he first came. He sat on a small stool, rubbing his hands from time to time, and breathed a sigh of relief.

When Tu Zhao came in, he saw how well behaved he was, and his drunkenness eased a bit.

Tu Zhao walked over and touched the top of his head.

"Do you know what you did wrong today?"

"..." Nan Fan raised his head and looked at him blankly and innocently.

"...He won't treat you better than me." Tu Zhao sighed, pulled him up, and hugged him in his arms.As the night passed, he had almost figured out the meaning of going back to the south. It was nothing more than wanting to catch up with the Xian King and leave Qingyue Lake, but he didn't know that only by staying in Qingyue Lake could he protect him from any worries. "...Who caused you to live in low status, have you forgotten?"

Tu Zhao was at a loss for words, he suddenly thought, if it wasn't for Situ Yi's sudden whim, then this person's ending would be beheaded at the Meridian Gate, he couldn't figure out whether Nan Hui wanted to die cleanly, or preferred If it is the latter, he will have other feelings for King Xian, the person who indirectly saved his life.

In fact, Tu Zhao's thinking is a bit narrow. The more general situation is that they will hate the virtuous king to the bone, and the situation of returning to the south is exactly like this, but whoever makes the first tempted person get confused.

"I...I...you don't care!" Nan Fan began to cry, and waved the hand above his head with one hand.

Tu Zhao looked at him wiping his tears with the back of his hand, his head hurting from drunkenness, he lifted him up, and dragged him behind the curtain. After throwing it on the bed, he stretched out his long legs and sat down on his hip bones.Nan Hui struggled hard, but his strength was not as strong as Tu Zhao.

"I don't care about you? I don't care if you let me go with him?" Tu Zhao narrowed his eyes dangerously, but his heart was a little sour. "Did you fall in love with him? Do you like him?"

Nan Hui stopped struggling and looked at the person on him in surprise, not understanding why he had such an idea.This miracle fell into the eyes of Tu Zhao, and it became the meaning of "how would you know".

"Do you know what he's going to do to you? He's going to do extreme things." Tu Zhao's cool fingers penetrated into his underwear, moving back and forth on his smooth skin, Nan Hui was so cold that he was beaten trembling.

"...It will be more extreme than this." Tu Zhao lowered his body and whispered in his ear.

Nan Fan stared at him, and began to struggle again.Tu Zhaoben was already drunk, annoyed by his struggle and resistance, although it was not a threat to him, it still had some influence.Grabbing Nan Fan's refusal hand, he quickly pulled down his belt a few times, wrapped it around his hand, and tied it to the head of the bed.

This time Nan Fan was really dumbfounded, his lower body was smeared and unable to move at all, and now even his hands were tied, Nan Fan felt like a fish on a chopping board.

Returning to the south is very flustered, but in fact there is no fluctuation in his heart...

When the heroine appeared and interrupted Situ Yi, he had expected this step. Now he was going through the plot in a different way. He was neither stupid nor blind, because he clearly felt Tu Zhao's attitude towards him. It is very different from the original plot. He decided to take a gamble, and won the bet. If he could fulfill his wish, he would not have to have a threesome. If he lost the bet... Well, lose if you lose, it’s not that he can’t afford to lose, at most it’s disgusting Take a look at yourself.

But the play still has to be played.

"Tu...Tu Zhao...what are you doing? What are you doing?" Nan Fan's voice was a little trembling, but he was praising his acting skills in his heart...

Tu Zhao didn't look back at him, she lowered her head and kissed his small Adam's apple, and then gnawed on it repeatedly, making the person below her cry like a small animal.Tu Zhao began to undress him, and the crying people under him began to scold him.

"Tu Zhao, you are sick, aren't you?" Tu Zhao was nice to him before, and he didn't really force him. The person who was already at ease was suddenly tricked like this, and Nan Fan felt wronged.

"Tu Zhao... let me go..."

"Painted photos! You bastard!"

After scolding for a while, the person being scolded still stripped off his clothes in a leisurely manner without being affected in the slightest. Nan Fan also faltered, and began begging for mercy again.

"Tu Zhao, I was wrong, I will change it, let me go..."

"Tu Zhao, my hand hurts..."

Tu Zhao paused, "Save your saliva."

Nan Fan choked for a moment, stopped talking, and ignored him, anyway, this is his end, isn't it, those relaxing days were all stolen.Tu Zhao really drank a lot, his mind is not sober, and he didn't know that the person who had a good impression of him at first, under his step-by-step movements, the heat in his heart was cooling down...

Stripping off all the clothes on Nan Fan's body, Tu Zhao sighed, pasted it on, and kissed that chattering little mouth.

"Well……"

……

The next day was a sunny day, and the entire Qingyue Lake was covered in silver.Nan Hui was sleepy, lying in Tu Zhao's arms weakly.

His father was a general, he didn't know if he was a traitor or not, but he was still a soldier. Although he was weak and unable to inherit his father's mantle, his yearning for a soldier never disappeared. I also thought it would be like this, but at that time his family members were all gone, and he was in the stage of giving up on himself, but now it has been two or three months, and his emotions have gradually calmed down. Possessing him more and more, I gradually have hope for life in my heart.

The night was all ruined.

If he had never had hope, he might not feel how terrible such a result would be.

"Smoke..."

When Tu Zhao woke up in the morning, he saw a mess on the bed, the person in his arms was expressionless, with various traces of bruises on his body, like a broken porcelain doll. His heart suddenly jumped, and the madness of last night came back to his mind .

"Yan'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's Situ Yi..." Tu Zhao said the name anxiously, then stopped.

Nan Fan grasped a sliver of inspiration sensitively.

The reason why Tu Zhao got so out of control last night was partly because he guessed Nan Fan's thoughts at the dinner party, and the bigger reason was what Situ Yi said to him after Nan Fan left.Situ Yi saw that Tu Zhao had feelings for Nan Fan, and dragged Tu Zhao to talk about Nan Fan all night. While Tu Zhao was not happy, he could only cope with it. In the second half, Si Tu Yi talked too much The method of □□ makes Tu Zhao think that he cares about//returning to the south, making Tu Zhao feel stuck in his heart and unable to vomit.

From the bit of information revealed by Tu Zhao, Nan Hui quickly analyzed and restored the whole process of the incident. It wasn't that he was so good, but Nan Hui who knew the original plot and deeply understood how bad Situ Yi was. Zhao is also such a person, that's why the original plot came out. It's just the painted photo here. I don't know why, but it seems that he has a real affection for him.

After a thorough analysis in my mind, the bet on myself was sure to win, and my heart was relieved, but there was still an indifferent expression on my face.

"..."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk to him, and didn't know what to say, Tu Zhao sighed, got up and went to find the wound medicine.

After a while, he returned to the bedside, cleaned him up carefully, and began to apply medicine to him. Nan Hui let him move, but there was still no reaction at all until Tu Zhao applied medicine to his back and stretched out his fingers. After entering, he spoke hoarsely.

"……do not."

Tu Zhao was taken aback, met his timid eyes, and kissed his eyes lightly.

"Don't be afraid, I will never... never hurt you again..."