Our Binding Love: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 157: Take her away

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The blood bleed half of his arm and looked very scary. Ye Mu saw Zhao Mingyu stumbled towards her, couldn't help stopping, raising her eyebrows slightly.

The moment Zhao Mingyu saw Ye Mu, she was like seeing her relatives. She rushed towards Ye Mu, but none of them came to help her.

She gritted her teeth and felt all kinds of anger in her heart. Originally, her plan was to put things in one place and let the hidden stakes go unconsciously, but she did not expect that they would come so suddenly, making her very passive!

This is all right, Ye Mu and the people of Mo Guo had doubts about her at first. As a result, such a thing happened, and it was even more difficult for her to escape in the future.

Just for a moment, she actually wanted to go with those people.

However, she knew very well that the Imperial City was now blocked. If she followed those people, Ye Mu would mobilize the entire city to find them. By then, none of them would run away, so she could only come back and send the drawings.

After she ran to Ye Mu, her expression was terrified!

"Sister Ye, are you here to save me? Fortunately, you scared those people away. They originally wanted to belittle me!"

The surrounding people were scattered by the soldiers who arrived later. In the originally lively street, except for the embargo, it became very deserted, and only heard that Zhao Mingyu was crying and complaining.

"Fortunately, I fought hard and resisted, and I escaped ... Sister Ye ... I, I will not die ?!"

She pretended to be very weak, and did bleed a lot of blood, because she thought Ye Mu they didn't know what she could do. When she saw that she was going to faint, Ye Mu reached out and helped her, sighing quietly.

"Go home."

"Yes!"

After returning to the palace, because Zhao Mingyu's stroke was very deep, he might have scars, but Mo Linyuan didn't care about those. He went to the palace where Zhao Mingyu lived in a meaningful way, and was going to take Ye Mu away.

Zhao Mingyu's thoughts are already in his grasp. As for whether Zhao Mingyu can leave a life in the end, it depends on whether she is smart or not.

However, when Mo Linyuan was about to leave, Zhao Mingyu stopped him suddenly. Mo Linyuan was strange, so he listened to Zhao Mingyu.

"Sir, can you stay and listen to me?"

Ye Mu looked at Mo Linyuan and said, "Then ... I'll wait for you outside."

Mo Linyuan saw Ye Mu holding a lamp in her hand all the time, thinking about her lips, letting her go.

After Ye Mu left, Zhao Mingyu leaning on the couch became even weaker.

She was bright and generous. At this time, she was very tender and very pleasant, but Mo Linyuan was sitting beside her as if she hadn't seen it.

"Princess Zhao, what do you want to say?"

Zhao Mingyu lowered his eyelids and said with guilt, "Your Majesty, I don't know why a thief suddenly stared at me today ... I really didn't do anything sorry for Mo Guo."

Mo Linyuan smiled. "What is the princess saying, you are not a Mo people, how can you ask you to be loyal to Mo countries?"

His words were heartbreaking, Zhao Mingyu quickly said, "Not like that! I ... I really think of myself as a Mexican, and I really want to marry here and conclude the good of the two countries, really! Your Majesty, you Trust me!"

Mo Linyuan's eyes were a little cold. "You only saw the map of Yijie from your hand, and you pestered Muer and said you want to go out. You have to believe that you have no selfishness? You think of you as your father and emperor, and you can play with it at will provocative?"

Zhao Mingyu was completely panicked. She sat up from the bed and said quickly, "No, Your Majesty, there really isn't! Me, how can I think about the map of the city?"

"It's better not." Mo Linyuan sitting next to the bed chuckled, "Zhao Mingyu, you better remember, if Zhao Guo finds the map of the eup, one step ahead of you, it's unknown, but you What will happen, I know very well. "

He bent down and lowered his voice, and smiled quietly, "I promise you that you will not see the day Zhao Guo rises."

He finished this, regardless of Zhao Mingyu's pale face, and got up with a smile.

"Wait! Your Majesty, wait!"

Seeing him leaving, Zhao Mingyu woke up like a dream and suddenly dragged Mo Linyuan's sleeve.

"Her Majesty, my Majesty, I may not believe what you say, but I have never done anything. If your Majesty is uneasy, you can marry me and lock me directly in the cold palace, so that I cannot escape! "

"Oh ..." Mo Linyuan shook his robes and said coldly, "You better do it yourself!"

After he had spoken, he strode out.

Zhao Mingyu knew that Mo Linyuan was angry, and her heart was even more disturbed. She had to leave here quickly and stay behind, she was afraid ...

But how did she leave?

Suddenly, Zhao Mingyu felt that her wound was hurting again, but she remembered the emperor who came to give the dowry a few days later, and there was a glimmer of light in her eyes.

By then, she might be able to ...

I just do n’t know if her emperor will help her, but there is always a way!

A few days later, Princess Zhao was very at ease. Even if she knew that her wound would be scarred, she didn't make much noise.

Finally, Zhao Guo's envoy sent the princess to the dowry.

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