Zhou Jian leaned over.

It's over! Wuyang is struck by lightning, and he has realized something.

“…”

Even in the end, the dagger in her hand did not pierce Zhou Jian's chest, and she finally gave up the killing, perhaps because of Zhou Jian's life-saving grace, or perhaps because Zhou Jian was the backer.

But a trace of tears indeed slid from the corners of the eyes of this legendary black-bellied woman.

She took revenge and used her slender nails to penetrate Zhou Jian's back skin.

Zhou Jian didn't know how he spent that night, it was like a person had a high fever, and he was confused and felt a ball of cold and soft jade, which made him less uncomfortable, so he tried his best to get closer.

......

The next day, three poles of the sun rose, and the dunes were scorching in the sky, just like the yellow sands of the past, uninhabited.

The Tuobei Mountain is still in martial law, and there is no sound outside the main tent.

There was even more falling needles inside, and the sunlight came in bit by bit from outside. The oblique light illuminated a lot of dust in the air and also shone on the trek on the bed.

The shoes were messy, the incomplete clothes were scattered, and the inconsolation here was told everywhere.

Zhou Jian had woken up, his whole body had subsided, and he no longer had the ferocious state of last night. But at this moment, he fell into deep silence and looked at the ceiling. What should he do?

It took him a long time to turn his gaze and look at the woman who was on the soft couch, with snow shoulders naked and facing his back to his side, Wuyang.

He never expected that after being poisoned last night, there was no bleeding in his seven orifices. However, due to side effects, he pushed Wuyang, and it was a very rough way.

"Are you awake?" He hesitated and tried to shout.

In any case, men must dare to act and take responsibility. Since things have happened and the raw rice is cooked, they have to face it.!

Wuyang didn't move and didn't say anything. At this point, she didn't care about showing her jade back in front of Ye Li. She did everything last night!

It was not until Zhou Jian reached out to touch her that she said coldly: "Don't touch me!"

She turned around and looked, her beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent, even hatred.

Zhou Jian frowned, a little unhappy, but the next second, he saw the bruises on her wrist and the scars of the subclavian teeth marks, and he immediately frowned, feeling a little guilty and embarrassed.

Last night, I was out of control and too rude.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it last night. I'll give you some medicine." He tried to be as friendly as possible. After all, Wuyang should do this. Last night, it was even more excessive than the Overlord's hard work!

Hearing this, Wuyang felt a little better, and there was not so much murderous intent in his eyes. She actually knew very well that Zhou Jian did not mean it, and it was not easy for a king to say this.

"No need, if you don't tell me what happened last night, I won't tell you. There is no third person in the world who knows it. We just think nothing has happened!"

After sleepless all night, Wuyang had already thought it through. Instead of crying, it would be better to forget it.

Zhou Jian didn't say anything and reached out to him: "Let me see your injuries."

Wuyang resisted and his eyebrows sank: "Your Majesty, respect yourself!"

"Last night I could think you didn't mean it, but now, don't force me!" She gritted her teeth.

Zhou Jian smiled bitterly: "I just want to help you see where you were injured and make up for it."

"No need. If Your Majesty wants to make up for it, then don't worry about what will happen later." As he said that, a bone-broken murderous intent appeared in Wuyang's eyes, which was so terrifying.
Chapter completed!