How to Destroy the White Moonlight Image

The tyrant seemed to be awake, and yet he didn't seem to be awake.

Su Baiyue didn't dare to be presumptuous, and sat on the head of the tyrant's bed every day, eating vegetarian cakes with a small handkerchief.

Today, the imperial kitchen brought rotten sesame paste.

After Su Baiyue carefully identified the peony pattern on it, she carefully pried open the tyrant's mouth and fed him in.

Tyrants can't eat things that are cold and hard, and can only eat liquid food.

On the man's pale and handsome face, his eyes were tightly closed, and he made no sound.

Su Baiyue put the tyrant's head on his lap so that he could swallow better.

"I take care of you like this. You wake up later, but you can't kill me." Although she knew it was impossible, Su Baiyue still decided to fight for her last rights, "As long as you don't put me in the coffin, what? All good to say."

The soft voice with thick and greasy sesame paste went down Lu Yinheng's throat.

The man rolled his Adam's apple, and the fingers on his side curled slightly.

Over there, Su Baiyue, who had fed the tyrant's sesame paste, looked at the black sesame paste on the tyrant's mouth, carefully wiped it off for him, and then took out from the wide-sleeved secret bag that Gu Shangyuan gave her last time. the magic medicine. It is said to be able to heal the dead, flesh and bones.

Su Baiyue rolled up her sleeves, put ointment on the tyrant's limbs, and then saw the fine bedsores on his body from lying flat for a long time, and his heart suddenly trembled.

Su Baiyue remembered that this type of bedsore most frequently occurred in the sacrococcygeal region, that is, a little behind the back of the waist, and some of the egg surface was even close to the bone, which was extremely painful.

Just imagining it, Su Baiyue felt chills all over.

She thought about it, washed her hands, and carefully pulled half of the tyrant's pants down.

With his eyes closed, Lu Yinheng brows lightly, his fingertips curled up.

He could feel the warm breathing that was sprayed on his lower back, with a soft and delicate sound.

"Ah……"

There was a small exclamation.

"You have a lot of bedsores."

Su Baiyue didn't know how to deal with this kind of bedsore. She only knew that if she didn't want to do anything about it, when the tyrant male protagonist really woke up, she might have rotten ass.

There was a rustling sound around.

Lu Yinheng, who didn't know that he was about to rot his butt, clenched his heart and felt a sense of tyranny for no reason.

It's just that now, even if he is extremely tyrannical, he can only lie here, become a fish on the chopping board, and let him be a mermaid.

"I'll turn you over, or you'll have a bad ass."

Lu Yinheng could clearly hear the woman talking. He felt his trousers have been carefully removed, and the torn bedsore on the back waist leaked a disgusting liquid, which was painful.

The former tyrant of the **** of war has now become a crippled man with a lingering sickness and a short life.

Lu Yinheng sneered in his heart.

Even a little girl could humiliate him by ripping off his pants.

If he can stand up again, he must pay back the shame twice!

Just after Lu Yinheng thought about it, he suddenly felt that his body was slowly moving.

Then with a "bang", he slammed to the ground face down.

Su Baiyue: ! ! !

She really didn't mean it!

It's strange that this tyrant has lost a lot of weight, but the density is still too high. Su Baiyue didn't turn his hands, and wanted to use his shoulders to turn him over, but he didn't want to do it for a long time, and put the tyrant on the ground. .

Looking at the tyrant lying on the ground with his **** exposed, Su Baiyue hurriedly went down to remedy it, but was in the stall where he was raising his pants, and happened to meet the female protagonist Feng Yiwu who came in to deliver medicine.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Feng Yiwu never imagined that such a delicate beauty, Jiang Lupu, would actually do such a perverted thing!

With a "bang" sound, the bitter medicine for today's additions was reimbursed by Feng Yiwu again.

Feng Yiwu looked at Jiang Lupu, who was kneeling on both sides of the tyrant's body, turned and left.

"Hey, no, listen to me explain..."

Su Baiyue's sensitive and fragile heart was shocked. She felt the malice from the society in Feng Yiwu's "I know it all" eyes.

She is still only a yellow flower girl!

...

Finally, under Su Baiyue's forceful explanation, Feng Yiwu believed what she said.

Yes, that's right. If this tyrant just died like this, how cheap it would be for him. Only by torturing him, trampling on him, and humiliating him in this way can this tyrant know the suffering of the world.

Feng Yiwu's eyes looking at Jiang Lvpu became particularly bright.

Su Baiyue: Just be happy.

"How to treat this bedsore?"

Su Baiyue and Feng Yiwu squatted beside the tyrant who was facing down.

Feng Yiwu thought for a while and said, "It can't be cured, it's rotten."

Really the most poisonous heroine.

The current heroine still doesn't know the conspiracy of the Dongyi tribe and her own father and brother.

Su Baiyue thought about it, she couldn't rely on the heroine, she had to guard against the heroine, or one day the tyrant might be stabbed into a sieve by the heroine.

Sending Feng Yiwu away, Su Baiyue looked at the tyrant who was still lying on the ground, and knew that she would definitely not be able to put him on the bed, so she could only take out a clean quilt from the cabinet, put it under him, and then Pushing his body hard turned him to the side.

After doing all this, Su Baiyue was out of breath.

Sitting next to the tyrant, she said in a thin voice, "You have to remember me, and don't put me in the coffin then."

Lu Yinheng didn't know why this woman kept mentioning the coffin, but he felt that if he was really well, he wouldn't mind making a coffin for her in person.

Su Baiyue glanced at the bedsore on the back of Tyrant's arm, thought for a while, then took out the bottle of medicine and wiped him a little.

A dead horse is a living horse doctor.

...

The weather was still cold, so Su Baiyue stayed in the empty dormitory by herself, only feeling that there was air everywhere.

Especially the coffin, which was clearly placed in the middle, like the mouth of a giant beast, clamoring to swallow her into the stomach.

Su Baiyue remembered the tragic ending of Jiang Lupu in the original book, and subconsciously reached out and touched her neck.

The pain of suffocation, she didn't want to try.

She would rather be beheaded by a tyrant.

Thinking of this, Su Baiyue reached out and poked the tyrant's face.

After several days of liquid food to recuperate, the tyrant is no longer as malnourished as at the beginning. The bedsores on my body are also getting better.

The medicine Gu Shangyuan gave was really good.

Lu Yinheng's skin is very good, after all, he is a noble emperor, and it is slippery at the fingertips.

Su Baiyue pinched it in love for a long time, and then pulled Lu Yinheng's eyelashes.

Those tightly closed eyes suddenly opened slowly, revealing a deep darkness.

Su Baiyue still tugged at the man's eyelashes.

Blame her for being mean!

The cheap Su Baiyue immediately retracted her hand.

The man lay there quietly on his side, without the hazy feeling in front of his eyes, he finally saw the woman in front of him.

This is a beautiful woman in plain clothes. Slim and petite frame, soft skin, sweet taste.

Looking down at him at the moment, the slightly long black hair was sticking to his neck, with a dense numbness.

"You, are you awake?"

The woman opened her mouth cautiously, and her voice was very familiar, the same person who spoke to her ear every day.

This little voice is very nice, like the lark he used to raise. Small and beautiful, but unfortunately, not very obedient, when his irritability attacked, he was crushed to death by his palm.

Su Baiyue clearly noticed the dark and tyrannical look in the tyrant's eyes, and stared at her, as if to stare two holes in her face.

She trembled in fear.

Su Baiyue felt that even the most vicious villains couldn't match the eyes of the man at the moment. It didn't look like a person's eyes at all, and it was even colder and more ruthless than a beast.

Even though this man can't even move his hands and feet now, he still exudes a powerful prestige and pressure.

"I, my name is Jiang Lvpu." The little woman trembled.

Lu Yinheng narrowed his eyes, and he remembered.

Isn't this woman the second daughter of the Jiang family who was almost scared to death when he killed her?

I heard that when I brought it back, I lost my breath, but I didn't know what was going on. I slept all night and got angry again the next day. However, he began to have a high fever again, and his brain was burned out after the fever became unconscious.

Oh, the queen mother is really caring, she actually found a fool for him to inherit the lineage.

Su Baiyue, the little fool who didn't know that she shouldered the important responsibility of inheriting the family, was cautiously trying to hide it, "Your eyes are stained with something." It wasn't that she was pulling his eyelashes.

Lu Yinheng moved his mouth, and his hoarse voice was forcibly pulled out of his throat. As he spoke, he felt his whole body being affected. The pain spread, but it gave him a sense of joy in being alive.

Lu Yinheng likes this kind of pain.

"water."

"Oh." Su Baiyue immediately brought water to Lu Yinheng.

Warm water is fed into the mouth.

Jiang Lvpu put Lu Yinheng's head on his knees and carefully cupped his chin for him.

The movement is skilled, it looks like it has been done countless times.

Although he is a fool, he is still obedient.

After thinking about it like this, Lu Yinheng glanced at the dragon bed in front of him, his throat moistened by the tea no longer hurt so much, but it was still a little hard to speak.

"Move me up."

The little woman glanced at the bed with an embarrassed look on her face, "Wait until Brother Shangyuan arrives in the evening, can I ask him to help you?"

Although Lu Yinheng was lying down and couldn't move, his ears were very good.

Whatever happened in the past few days, he can say one, two, three, naturally including what Jiang Lvpu said to Gu Shangyuan.

Unexpectedly, this little fool is actually a scheming fool.

Also hook up with men.

The corner of Lu Yinheng's mouth pulled out a mocking smile. He leaned lazily on the little fool's knee. When he raised his eyes, he saw her eyes that were always full of tears and red eyes, and when he spoke, he seemed timid. is being bullied.

"Okay." Lu Yinheng said lazily.

A smile appeared on the little woman's face, and her soft cheeks were puffed up like a soft bun.

Lu Yinheng wanted to go up and pinch it, but found that he couldn't even lift his arms, so he could only give up.

"Bow your head." The man rolled his throat, staring at Su Baiyue's face.

Su Baiyue thought that the man had something to say, and hurriedly put her little head together.

The cheeks and meat that are close at hand are fragrant and soft, like steamed buns that have just been steamed.

Lu Yinheng opened his mouth and bit it.

"Ah!" The little fool suddenly let go of his hands and covered his face that had been bitten by him. A soft exclamation came out of his small mouth, and tears quickly gathered in his eyes, "crackling" and falling down.

Lu Yinheng licked the teardrop on the corner of his lips, it was warm and sweet.

He remembered the warm liquid rustling on his face when he was in a coma.

It turned out that this little fool was crying beside him every day.

But the little idiot was pretty good when he cried.

Makes me want to be bullied even more.

...

When Gu Shangyuan came over, Lu Yinheng was fully awake.

Gu Shangyuan knelt on the ground, respectfully kowtowed to him, and then carried him onto the dragon bed under the command of Lu Yinheng.

"Greet your majesty." Gu Shangyuan knelt on the ground, not even daring to lift his head.

If the tyrant hadn't had this kind of incident, Gu Shangyuan would be as difficult as the sky if he wanted to see him.

Lu Yinheng had no impression of this man, but he remembered his voice. With a disgusting sense of coaxing, he always coaxed the little fool around.

It's ridiculous to actually want him to be in his place.

"Now I am beleaguered from all sides, and only Gu Aiqing has never left me, and I am very relieved."

Gu Shangyuan was excited for a while, and almost cried with joy.

"I'm afraid that my life is not long, and there is only one long-cherished wish."

Gu Shangyuan immediately expressed his sincerity.

"The minister's liver and brain are on the ground, and he will never give up."

"I, I have no children yet, and I am not filial, and even if I die, I have no face to face the ancestors."

Gu Shangyuan continued to be excited, trembling all over, "Chen, I wish..."

"Zhen, what does Gu Aiqing think of marrying Jiang Lupu, the second daughter of the Jiang family?"

Gu Aiqing felt that it was not very good.