MTL - You Are My Rare Passion-Chapter 8089 Insomnia!
Chapter 8089 Insomnia!
This man was born to be the scourge of women!
Yinwu closed the door with a "bang", lay on her back on the bed, tossing and turning!
Insomnia!
Damn Zuo Tianye!
Just call him a scourge!
On the second day, Yin Wu got up late, and Qiu Yi, who came to wait for her to wash, had already returned from a stroll in the market, with gossip shining in her eyes.
"Miss, something big happened in the city last night!"
"Oh? What's the big deal?" Yinwu combed her hair lazily.
"People outside are saying that the eldest lady in the prime minister's mansion was kidnapped and disappeared. The six guards in her courtyard were all cut off their hands and feet, gouged out their eyes, cut off their noses and ears You Mingzhi was thrown in the mass grave, and died after howling for several hours, and the nearby residents were so scared that they couldn't understand!"
"Oh?" Yinwu stopped combing her hair, a little absent-minded.
After a while, he pursed his lips and smiled.
Probably, this is the way to die that is not easy!
So, the "Miss" those two **** were talking about last night was Liu Rushi, the eldest lady in the prime minister's mansion!
This Zuo Tianye was really daring, he sent people to the prime minister's mansion overnight to punish those bastards.
Is there anything in this world that he dare not do?
It's just that Liu Rushi was taken away...
Where did the kidnapper go?
"Miss," Qiu Yi took the comb in her hand and continued to comb her hair, "What is the lifeline? Is it the neck? A person can die immediately if their neck is chopped off? How can they still cry a few times? Time? Those people are lying, right?"
Yinwu smiled, turned around and pinched her cheek, "Silly girl, just ask me about this, don't ask others."
"Why?" Qiu Yi still looked at her stupidly.
She was in a good mood, and felt anxious, she leaned into Qiu Yi's ear and whispered, "The lifeblood, it's just... remember, don't ask me any more in the future!"
"Ah!" Qiu Yi exclaimed, threw the comb with a "snap", and ran away covering her face.
Yinwu laughed, tossed her hair casually a few times, simply put a jade hairpin on her hairpin and went out, Yan was already waiting outside the door.
In the living room, the food had been set, and Zuo Tianye was reading a book in his hand.
This courtyard is the same as Tianxiangyuan, only Yan and her can come and go freely, so he didn't wear a mask, and there were two clear palm prints on his left and right cheeks, but he was sitting in front of the desk as if nothing happened.
Yin Wu coughed, and Zuo Tianye put down the file.
"Here you come? Have dinner, and I'll show you around after dinner." Naturally, she went to the dinner table and served her vegetables and rice, as if nothing happened last night.
Yin Wu curled her lips.
She doesn't like his deep and indifferent iceberg face, and the lazy and rascal Zuo Tianye is more to her liking.
When going out, Zuo Tianye changed his face.
He has been seriously ill for five years, and his face has changed beyond recognition. There are not many people in this world who know his true face, so he just applied some ointment to make him look pale, like someone who has been bedridden for a long time and rarely sees the sun.
In this way, the bright finger marks on his cheeks were also covered up.
Yin Wu curled her lips again.
I thought how bold he was!
If you have the ability, go to the street with a slap print to show off!
Seeing her disdain, he suddenly grabbed her waist and forced her to look at him, "Still angry?"
"How dare I get angry with the king who protects the world?" She glanced at him angrily, "I don't want to have my eyes gouged out, my hands and feet cut off and thrown into a mass grave in the middle of the night!"
(end of this chapter)
