The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

"The system, help me turn on the body protection mechanism."

"What are you going to do?"

"You drive first, it's almost too late."

The system turned on the host protection mechanism for Mu Jin in confusion. During this period, in addition to physiological reactions, pain was blocked.

As soon as the system had time to turn on, he saw Mu Jin holding a knife and cutting his arm without hesitation.

It suddenly screamed at the same frequency as Zhang Mingxu's heart.

"Mum, what are you doing—"

Zhang Mingxu also showed a shocked expression, he rushed to Mu Jin gaffefully, reaching out to grab her blade.

—But it was still a second too late, and the blade had already cut through the heavy cotton clothes and cut open Mu Jin's skin.

The thick, warm blood quickly penetrated the clothes, making her entire forearm wet.

Mu Jin's face quickly turned pale, her right hand covered the bleeding hole in her forearm, and she squinted at Zhang Mingxu's shocked gaze.

"Why, your head is still on your neck." She whispered.

"You...you are..."

"There is no time to talk, three sentences, tell me what happened."

Mu Jin said, biting a corner of the jacket with his teeth, pulling it hard, tore off a piece of cloth, and unskilledly wrapped it around his forearm.

The original owner is a person who will not wrong him as long as he has the conditions. The clothes are all made of good materials. After being shielded from the pain, such a twist is still cold and strangely comfortable.

But this can't be said, otherwise Zhang Mingxu must treat her as a pervert.

Zhang Mingxu's eyes are complicated, but he also knows that time is tight, so he succinctly stated the situation without waiting for Mu Jin to remind him.

"The alien party in Anfoshan is related to the Jiumen Admiral. They keep in touch with you. At that time, I brought them to the emperor."

Mu Jin paused the movement of tying the cloth strips into a knot.

Very good, it really is a major event worthy of her overtime.

She has been here for a long time, and Li Lian outside the door became a little impatient, "Ms. Mu, if you don't want to go, just call me back and I can report to your Majesty."

After Mu Jin treated the wound in twos, he turned his head and opened the door for him.

Her uninjured arm was firmly held by Zhang Mingxu.

Zhang Mingxu's eyes were full of unspeakable complexity, "What are you... planning?"

Mu Jin flicked his sleeve away, and went straight to open the door. He met Li Lian's impatient gaze and curled his lips without emotion.

"Grandpa Li worked for the emperor anyway. He walked for so many years, didn't he even learn the word patience?"

Li Lian was used to being stunned by her, and he didn't care much about her rushing tone. His eyes stayed on her pale face for a moment, and then they landed on the forearm she was holding.

"What's the matter? Mr. Mu has only been delayed for so long just now, is he dealing with the wound?"

"I will explain everything to your majesty personally. You are not good enough to listen." Mu Jin said.

Li Lian's face turned green.

After successfully pulling a wave of hatred, Mu Jin naturally turned around and closed the door after stepping out of the room. Before closing, he looked at Zhang Mingxu with a deep and deep gaze for a second, and completed the action naturally.

"Let's go." Mu Jin said.

Coming to the Hall of Supreme Harmony in a depressed atmosphere along the way, Li Lian personally opened the heavy door for her, and let her sideways open the way: "Mr. Mu, please, your Majesty is waiting for you inside."

Mu Jin looked up and saw that the magnificent palace was like a gorgeous cage. She actually had a premonition that she would no longer be able to come out once she entered.

Then she shook her head.

For her with the system, there is nothing terrible about everything in this world, and this is not her life at all.

She paused and walked in.

Li Lian gently closed the door behind her, the heavy and dull sound made her heart sink.

Now that I am here, there is no way back.

The quiet incense was still burning in the hall, and Mu Jin turned the screen and knelt down to Yu Wenrui who was sitting behind the case looking down at the memorial.

"Your Majesty Wan'an."

Yu Wenrui said nothing.

He didn't make a sound, and Mu Jin naturally didn't dare to get up, so he maintained the posture of grabbing the ground with his head, but the curled forearm pressed against the blood vessels, and the wound that had not been properly stopped bleeding again.

The faint smell of blood began to be mixed into the incense smell, faintly spreading in the hall.

Yu Wenrui raised his head and frowned when he saw Mu Jin's appearance.

When he was about to open his lips, his brows frowned slightly, and he changed his mouth.

"Why are you here now?" Yu Wenrui said, "Why, I sent Li to push three and four things, do I have to invite you in person in the future?"

"Mu Jinwen, you are too presumptuous."

Mu Jin knew that he was not good, but he didn't expect to make such a big move as soon as he came up.

If it were the previous original owner, although she had a deep mind and had her own eyes, when Yu Wenrui really got angry, she was not afraid.

Therefore, the impression she left to Yu Wenrui was always cowardly in flattery, and it was shallow and vulgar in the hearts of the emperor.

But Mu Jin is different from the original owner. She didn't have too much respect for the emperor of the feudal dynasty. To put it bluntly, Yu Wenrui was not much better than the task NPC in her eyes.

So when he got angry, her first reaction was to maintain her personality instead of nervously thinking about how to save her life.

"Return to your Majesty." Mu Jin raised her pale and gorgeous face, with a hint of grievance in her expression, "The minion is dealing with the wound there. Li Lian suddenly came over to declare the minion. Of course, the minion didn't dare to delay, he didn't even cover the wound. it is good."

She raised the messy arm, and all the clothes stained with blood and increased weight fell on her slender arm.

"Your Majesty, look."

Yu Wenrui looked unpredictable, "Come up and let me see."

Mu Jin felt something was wrong, but he was unable to get off the ground, so he stood up numbly, bypassed the memorial table, and came to Yu Wenrui's side.

Yu Wenrui yanked her uninjured arm, stared at the **** forearm for a moment, and then glanced across her face.

"How is this going?"

In the winter, the heavy clothing was cut and torn, and through the torn cotton wool, one could clearly see the bleeding wound inside.

Mu Jin's arm was very white and tender, and the wound of flesh and blood seemed very garish. It pierced Yu Wenrui's eye socket, causing his fingers under his dragon robe to curl up slightly.

He didn't hold back, and muttered in a low voice, "How come you have been injured so badly, have you seen a doctor?"

"His Majesty, no matter what time, Li Lian, like a urging ghost, knocked frantically at my door. The minion didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he followed him out." Mu Jin lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his wounds. Above, it seemed to be painful, and the lips trembled slightly, and then raised his eyelashes to look at Yu Wenrui, "I really didn't mean to be late, to delay seeing your Majesty, forgive the minion?"

The original owner’s body was originally a woman from the Western Regions. Although she learned the language of the Central Plains, it was enough to be fake, but inadvertently, she would always reveal a subtle and charming ending, like anger and anger, as if complaining and acting like a baby.

Who can stand this.

But Mu Jin was a fan of the authorities, and he didn't even know the effect he would have. After speaking, he stared at Yu Wenrui, his shadow reflected in his black pupils.

Yu Wenrui raised his eyes and looked back at her. He had to swallow the words that he had prepared.

The emperor's eyebrows were gloomy, and there was no sound for a long while.

Mu Jin watched the ghostly candlelight reflected on the handsome emperor's face, swaying with a half-clear half-ambiguous light.

After a while, Yu Wenrui stretched out a hand, grabbed the wrist of Mu Jin's injured hand, carefully avoided her wound, and dragged it in her direction.

Mu Jin was a little dazed at first, letting him drag herself to that side, then she reacted, she is now a seriously injured person, shouldn't be so plain.

So her whole body trembled, as if to bite her lower lip hard to hold back the pain.

With a look that he didn't dare to resist, he leaned in the direction of Yu Wenrui obediently, "Your Majesty?"

Yu Wenrui didn't answer. Mu Jin's shocked eyes, he opened the secret compartment under the table and took out a small medicine box.

I don’t know which mechanism he moved on the medicine box. This seemingly unremarkable little box immediately popped out of several grids, each of which was full of various medicines, even the muslin used for dressing. Both.

Yu Wenrui skillfully took out a bottle of Jinchuang medicine and a piece of fine cloth. He looked up and saw Mu Jin's expression, with a smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Jinwen seems surprised?"

If you say you are not surprised at this time, does it mean that she is watching the emperor's privacy and she can still have good fruit?

Mu Jin paled and smiled reluctantly, "Your Majesty is so careful that there is a hidden figure here, and the slave admires it."

Yu Wenrui laughed, "You have avoided seeing me these few days, but your glib and tongue-like ability has come back a bit, not as dumb as it was in previous months."

Wasn't it when she first came a few months ago?

The cold sweat on Mu Jin's back suddenly seeped out, and in the hall burning with charcoal, he couldn't help feeling a hint of coldness.

The hero saw her abnormality, but he didn't know if he doubted anything.

Hold on, hold on Mu Jin.

Mu Jin controlled some panic and showed a somewhat jealous expression, "Your Majesty is wise and martial, knows everything, and the slave admires and admires it."

She tried her best to sloppy, trying to confuse the topic.

Simply Yu Wenrui seemed to just say it casually, and didn't intend to get to the bottom of it. Seeing her flattering look, the expression of a storm brewing before she entered the door, she quietly concealed a little.

Yu Wenrui's sigh seemed to have some helplessness, and while holding Mu Jin's wrist, she gently rolled up her cuffs, picked up the Jin Chuang Yao and poured it on her wound, and whispered, "Nin Yi Ren ."

Acting to be complete, the original owner is not a straightforward character, so painful to her wound, she is acting awe-inspiring and fearless, which is not in line with the personality.

So she suddenly retracted her entire arm, her eyelashes trembled, and a soft scream came out of her throat.

Although she wanted to express her pain and shock, she did not forget that she was facing an emperor after all, and she could not suddenly scream the groundhog and shatter the emperor's eardrums.

Wouldn't it be killing two birds with one stone to be able to pull out his little arm by the way?

Mu Jin's wishful thinking was very loud.

But she failed to retreat back.

The slender back was held by a large, delicate and slender hand that was well maintained, and pulled it in his direction with irresistible force.

Mu Jin was stunned, feeling something was wrong.

"I told you to endure it." Yu Wenrui's mouth still has a smile, although it is plain, but it seems to be born with command-like strength, "If it is willful and refuses to apply medicine, how can the wound be healed?"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, the servant dare not to bother your Majesty, please let the servant come by himself." Mu Jin almost bit his tongue.

At this moment, the distance between her and Yu Wenrui is definitely not far away, even if she quickly put aside her eyes and did not dare to look directly at him, she could still feel his hot breathing.

And a violent and steady heartbeat.

She was like a bird caught in the hand, and the fluff on the back of her neck was slightly exploded, flapping her wings weakly, trying her best to escape the shackles.

But how can she escape with her strength.

Yu Wenrui just raised her eyes faintly and glanced at her, "Don't move."

According to the original owner’s personality, when the wings are not yet full, she will not behave in disobedience to Yu Wenrui. In order to maintain the personality, Mu Jin abruptly endures the uncomfortableness of her whole body and stops motionless. .

Is there any mistake, what is the madness of the male protagonist? Why did you suddenly start to treat her as a courteous corporal and have to give her medicine by yourself? When she first entered the hall, what was the aura of demon blocking and killing demons?

She was in a state of doubting life, her face was pale and her eyes were stagnant.

It's just that this appearance was misunderstood by Yu Wenrui.

With a little bit of amusement in his heart, he gave Mu Jin the medicine with his shocking skill and wrapped it in a thin cloth before looking up at her.

But after seeing her clearly, a trace of helpless heartache appeared between his eyebrows.

"I told you not to move, you really didn't move." Yu Wenrui stretched out his hand, as if to touch Mu Jin's cheek, "It's really painful, won't you scream?"

It's worth it!

Mu Jin hid the touch as soon as she lowered her head. She seemed to kneel down in panic, her head slammed on the ground, "How dare you trouble your Majesty to dress the slave yourself, the slave is terrified!"

Yu Wenrui touched the air, his hand stopped abruptly in the air, looking down at Mu Jin's figure lying on the ground.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the area where the emperor's review memorial is located is covered with delicate velvet carpets, so that the palace people who come to add tea and pour water can stay silent and will not disturb the emperor's thoughts.

Mu Jin's forearm wrapped in muslin was placed outside by her, and her thin white wrist was lined with a crimson carpet, and the white muslin was wrapped around it, showing a different kind of charm and fragility.

But Mu Jin knelt on the ground without raising her head, her whole body shrank slightly, leaving only Yu Wenrui's head on top.

She was deliberately mediocre, and she seemed to be no different from those ordinary palace people.

Mu Jin lay quietly on the ground, waiting for Yu Wenrui's next move.

But he didn't make a sound again for a long while, only the gaze that fell on his head became colder and colder.

After staying in the palace for a long time, Mu Jin seemed to have a so-called crisis consciousness. When she felt a threat approaching, her bare forearm quickly shuddered.

And with this tremor came Yu Wenrui's voice.

"Get up and talk."

Mu Jin recovered from her thoughts, not sure if she could really get up.

After all, in TV dramas, those little eunuchs who think the emperor is not angry are often kicked or slapped as soon as they stand up.

"I don't want to say it a second time."

It seems that it is really possible.

Mu Jin felt the increasing impatience and oppression in Yu Wenrui's voice, and stood up anxiously.

In the process of standing up, she glanced at it and seemed to see Yu Wenrui's waist with a familiar jade pendant.

This...Isn't this the jade pendant that was used as a witness before to point out the death of her and the governor's youngest son?

In order to prevent him from misunderstanding, Mu Jin deliberately blinked and glanced at his waist carefully.

There can be no mistake, at such a close distance, the Mu character on the surface of the jade pendant is already very obvious.

Feeling her gaze, Yu Wenrui turned her side to make her see more clearly, "Did you see something familiar to you?"

Mu Jin felt that his eyes were like awls, which would stab people with a touch, so he hurriedly lowered his eyes and replied with consideration, "It is the blessing of this jade pendant to be valued by your majesty. If your majesty likes it, you will be a slave. Honored to your majesty."

Anyway, he is the emperor. Is there anything he wants to get that others can't say? Mu Jin thought arrogantly. Just to help her deal with this exhibit, and save her trouble.

Hearing her answer, Yu Wenrui said in an unclear mood: "Jinwen has always been so obedient and knows my heart well."

"Your Majesty is sympathetic to slaves everywhere." Mu Jin hypocritically bluffed with him in business.

But in the next second, she couldn't get up easily.

"Since Jinwen knows my heart so well, it's better to come and guess why I will be angry tonight." Yu Wenrui stood up suddenly.

It was not obvious when he was sitting just now. At this moment, when he stood up, his tall figure gave Mu Jin a strong sense of oppression. Mu Jin couldn't help taking a step back and raised his head to look at Yu Wenrui's emotional face.

Yu Wenrui watched her back like this, as if watching a prey caught in a trap struggling feebly.

"The minion...the minion doesn't know." Mu Jin knows the current affairs as a Junjie, and promptly bowed his head to admit his mistake, "If there is anything wrong with the minion, please make it clear."

At this time, there was another wind outside the window, maybe one of the windows was not closed tightly, and a sudden bang came from the silent palace.

Mu Jin's heart trembled.

"Since you want to make it clear, then I will give you an understanding." Yu Wenrui's deep gaze was reflected in the candlelight, "Mu Jinwen, you are a close friend I brought out from the East Palace, and have been with me since I was a teenager. By my side, I have always been respectful and dedicated to me."

Mu Jin nodded silently. Before Yu Wenrui's father raised his arms to destroy Xi Qiang, even though the original owner had different intentions, he was really good to Yu Wenrui himself.

"But think about it, since when, your attention began to be distributed to others."

Mu Jin was taken aback. It seemed that this direction was wrong?

"Once something goes wrong, your first concern is no longer me." Yu Wenrui put one hand behind him, and quietly squeezed a fist under the large dragon robe, thus maintaining the stability of his voice.

This... The original owner’s first concern is indeed that you are right, but what she is worried about is that you can only die if she does what she does.

Mu Jin stayed silent, and it seemed to have been acquiesced to Yu Wenrui's eyes.

At last, a distinct emotion was revealed in the pressure and calm eyes.

Yu Wenrui took a step forward, firmly grasped Mu Jin's uninjured wrist, and leaned in close to her face.

"Do you think I can't see those little moves you made? Do you think you and the little palace lady can be hidden from my eyes? Don't ask the blame on you, but believe that you know the right way. But now it seems that you don't Knowing what proportion is, on the contrary, it has become more vigorous and I do not know how to repent!"

Speaking of the end, there was a bit of pain in his ending, and the boundless anger made Mu Jin hear a bit of...jealous?

Mu Jin was taken aback by her guess. After being shielded from the pain, she didn't feel the pain in the pinched wrist, and quickly raised her eyes to look at Yu Wenrui's very close eyes.

There was the anger of the subordinate's betrayal in those eyes, the pain of losing the thing he loved, and... the jealousy of the person he mentioned.

The hero is jealous of the heroine?

There seemed to be something flashing in Mu Jin's mind, and he didn't seem to think of anything.

She just felt confused.

However, seeing her shocked and stunned expression, Yu Wenrui sneered instead, "Why, I didn't expect that I was actually watching you all the time? You brought out my sinner from the punishment center, and took her with him despite the rumors in the palace. By my side, even for a little court lady, to offend Wu Yu."

As he said, his eyes gradually filled with angry red, "I didn't blame you for these, but instead you left me behind for her?"

Mu Jin had never heard Yu Wenrui say so many words continuously, and she was usually at a loss with a line of shots.

"Minion, Minion..." Mu Jin's eyes rolled wildly, trying to find a way to get rid of the status quo at the moment. No matter how you look at it, it's too wrong now!

She didn't have time to think about it, her eyes caught Yu Wenrui, and some **** wounds, a trace of pain suddenly appeared between her eyebrows, and she bit her lip in a very painful and dare to say.

Following her gaze, Yu Wenrui saw the place where her fingers were holding, and heard her panting from the pain, and the force in her hands loosened subconsciously.

However, I don't know what he thought of again, and the original slack strength suddenly tightened.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Mu Jin's eyes, forcing her to look at himself.

"Remember, I can agree to her staying by your side, and I can dismantle you easily."

Yu Wenrui's voice fell low, and the dragon robe on her body was awe-inspiring and majestic, but her words were like treacherous whispers.

"I will call her my concubine..." He stared at Mu Jin's stunned eyes and said with a low smile, "Or give her the name of a princess and marry her away from the frontier. It is also a good home for her little palace lady. ."

"Jinwen, what do you think?"

Mu Jin stared at the man close at hand in a daze, only feeling that he had never known him.

Is this still the handsome, upright male protagonist in the original work?

Looking at his red eyes at the moment, although he is smiling, he can't see the smiling face at all, and the words that can drive the heroine into **** can make people tremble with fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Even if he is a villain, no readers would object to it.

What kind of game did she play, why one or two, it is either suspected to collapse or there are signs of blackening, is she a natural game black hole?

Mu Jin had forgotten even the expression of disguised pain.

"Your Majesty... Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know."

Seeing her blank face, Yu Wenrui's heart only said that she cared so deeply for the palace lady, and at this moment, in front of her, she finally said the vicious sentence that had been lingering in her heart for a long time, without the slightest sense of joy. , Full of unwilling anger.

"If Jinwen doesn't object, it's better to do so."

Yu Wenrui let go of Mu Jin's hand.

"I named her the Princess of Anping and contributed to Dayan's stability and peace." He said, "She should be grateful to me. With her humble status, she never had the opportunity to be so honored."

"how is it?"

Mu Jin couldn't tell if what he said was true or false, but after he finished speaking, Duan Rongrong, like a little squirrel looking for a nest, came to mind, her smirking face flashing around like a small squirrel looking for a nest. And pass.

Without even reacting to her, she blurted out a word.