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Chapter 316: The Prime Minister’s Xiaojiao is a Black Heart Lotus 99

Chapter 316 The Prime Minister’s little Jiaojiao is a black-hearted lotus (99)

Zhao Xuanyun woke up from a dream and shouted in horror: "Where are the imperial guards? Where are the guards? Come and protect us!"

Bai Wu stretched out her hand and patted his back, as if to comfort him and said: "Your Majesty is confused. The Royal Forest Army has been killed long ago. Southern Xinjiang has already invaded. Where are the guards?"

Zhao Xuanyun's pupils shrank slightly. He hurriedly pulled out the arrow and stood up from the couch. Only then did he see the imposing soldiers filling the courtyard.

And there wasn't even a eunuch around him.

Zhao Xuanyun held the arrow in his hand, trying to show the majesty of a great emperor to face the enemy generals who were eyeing him:

"I am the most powerful person in the world, how dare you plot against me?"

"He's just the king of the country." A deep male voice rang out, and Zhao Xuanyun followed the source of the voice vigilantly.

The soldiers surrounding the entrance to the courtyard respectfully made way, and a man in black attire slowly walked in.

He held a silver crossbow in his hand, and his figure was tall and tall, with a ferocious fang mask on his face. Three thousand black hair fluttered wantonly in the cold wind, making him unruly and lonely.

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Zhao Xuanyun stared at this mysterious man closely: "Who are you? Are you pretending to be a ghost in front of me?"

The man raised his knuckled hand and slowly took off his mask, exposing his face to the air.

Zhao Xuanyun's eyes widened with disbelief on his face: "Gu, Gu Mo?! Why is it you? You're not dead?"

Bai Wu's eyes also moved to him.

After not seeing each other for more than a year, he seems to have not changed, but it seems that everything has changed.

He was thinner than before, and his whole body lacked the elegance and dignity of before. Instead, he looked like a wolf general who killed enemies with ease. His eyes were sharp and gloomy, shining coldly like the crossbow in his hand.

Bai Wu only glanced at it and then lowered her eyes.

And Gu Mo's eyes only stayed on her for a moment and then looked away, without any emotion, just like looking at the plum tree next to her.

But the suddenly bulging veins on his hands still revealed his difficult state of mind.

He looked at Zhao Xuanyun, his eyes were full of cold-blooded anger, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Does the emperor care so much about the life and death of his ministers? It's a pity that Tianyuan has been destroyed, and there is no new emperor, and there is no care for the prime minister."

After saying that, he put on the fang mask again, hiding his last trace of emotion behind the ghost face, and then pronounced his crime just like Zhao Xuanyun sentenced him to death a year ago:

"The Emperor Tianyuan was tyrannical and bloodthirsty, doting on his treacherous ministers. Now he has destroyed the city in southern Xinjiang. He has chosen the side of the Qing emperor to destroy the weak emperor and restore peace to the world."

Finally, he lowered his voice and said: "Tens of thousands of refugees from Shu have arrived outside the capital. They must hate this fatuous and incompetent emperor. You broke his limbs and threw him outside the city. He

His people should judge his fate."

Zhao Xuanyun glared angrily: "Gu Mo, how dare you! You really became a traitor and a traitor, and actually helped Southern Xinjiang to destroy my Tianyuan? Gu Mo, do you want to be nailed to the pillar of shame and suffer all the abuse and accusations from future generations?!"

Gu Mo's eyes darkened slightly. He calmly drew out the sword of the general beside him and walked slowly towards Zhao Xuanyun.

"There is no place for me in this world. I can't help anyone. I can only help myself."

After saying that, he raised his sword and cut off one of Zhao Xuanyun's hands.

Zhao Xuanyun wailed repeatedly and wanted to resist, but was restrained by the surrounding soldiers.

The blood dyed the snow red, complementing the patches of red plum blossoms.

Gu Mo dropped his sword, wiped away a drop of blood splashed on his cuffs, and then commanded in a deep voice:

"Throw the severed hand out and feed it to the dogs."

The guards dragged Zhao Xuanyun, who had fainted from pain, away, leaving Bai Wu alone standing under the plum tree, looking extremely lonely.

Gu Mo turned his back and didn't look at her. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Take this person away and treat him as a prisoner."

But when the guard was about to step forward and grab Bai Wu, the hands he shrank in his sleeves clenched together uncontrollably, until his nails were embedded in his flesh and blood. The stinging pain still failed to ease his even more painful heart.

Gu Mo originally thought that his heart had died long ago.

But when I meet her again.

The sweetness and pain of the past all turned into a sharp blade, cutting into his scarred heart one by one.

Finally, he opened his closed eyes and let the unwillingness and resentment swallow him up.

He shouted to stop: "Stop!"

The soldiers stopped in place, not daring to move any further.

They had always been extremely afraid of General Gu, who was fearless on the battlefield and was cold-blooded and ruthless at heart.

Not to mention him who was angry today.

Gu Mo turned around and walked quickly in front of Bai Wu, with the wind blowing under his feet and his cloak fluttering up.

Bai Wu raised her panicked eyes and looked at the person who suddenly walked in front of her: "You..."

Before she could finish a word, Gu Mo had already picked her up and walked straight outside.

He took every step with great force, and his arms were tightened. Rather than being held in his arms, Bai Wu was tortured by him.

She struggled on him impatiently: "Gu Mo, what are you doing? Put me down quickly!"

Gu Mo ignored him, got on his horse, and drove off.

Bai Wu was held by him with one hand, her whole body hanging in the air.

There was a galloping horse underneath her. She didn't even dare to take a breath now, for fear that if Gu Mo's hand shook, she would be caught under the galloping horse's hooves and torn into pieces.

She hugged Gu Mo's arm tightly and cursed this lunatic in her heart.

What a bastard.

If you want to kill her, do it quickly.

Why torture her like this?

Just when Bai Wu's internal organs were about to be thrown out, after she greeted all eighteen generations of Gu Mo's ancestors, Gu Mo finally stopped and stepped into the former Prime Minister's Mansion with her dizzy arms in his arms.

When Southern Xinjiang broke through the city, the first thing they occupied was the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After he faked his death, the Prime Minister's Mansion was closed and no one has set foot in it.

But now in less than an hour, it has been cleaned up as if it were before.

But it's not what it used to be.

The former Prime Minister Gu died in the Wei River a year ago.

Gu Mo carried Bai Wu all the way to the near water terrace, kicked open the door, and threw her directly onto the bed.

Bai Wu was thrown into confusion in the first place, but now she was thrown away so violently that she felt stars on the spot.

Gu Mo stood in front of the bed, staring at her with a pair of cold eyes behind a cold mask.

After a while, Bai Wu finally regained some consciousness and immediately got up and scolded him: "Are you crazy?! Do you know that I almost died on the horse?"

Gu Mo sneered, turned around and left the room.

The door was mercilessly closed, and Bai Wu subconsciously knocked on the door and shouted, "What are you doing?! Gu Mo, I know you hate me and want to kill me, so be quick if you want to do it."

The only response to her was the condensed air.

Bai Wu kicked the door full of resentment.

If you hate her, just say it.

How can she complete the task without telling her?

After confirming that Gu Mo had really left, Bai Wu sighed and sat back on the bed.

Only then did she realize that Gu Mo had actually thrown her on the terrace near the water. The furnishings inside were exactly the same as when she lived here before.

With brilliance flowing in her eyes, Bai Wuwu said: "003, isn't he going to lock me up in this life?"

003: [I don’t know either, but judging from his appearance, he should be inseparable.]

"Then what are the chances of me escaping from here? If he never says he hates me, won't I never be able to leave this plane?"

[I think it’s 0. There are all his personal guards outside. With your three-legged cat kung fu in a body like yours, I’m afraid you can’t even break through this door. 】

[Also, because you bought a soul-reviving pill and ecstasy ointment with a loan last time, the plane store is now locked and can only be opened in the next plane. 】

Bai Wu let out a long sigh.

It seems that she can only stay here for the time being.

But since Gu Mo didn't kill her at that time, it meant that she still had a chance.

(End of chapter)


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