The counterattack of the daughter of the time-traveling villain

Chapter 18 The plot is bloody to an unprecedented height

At the gate of the prime minister's mansion, Zhiyi walked out, and got into the wedding sedan chair with Qi He's support.

Zhimo stood on the roof not far away, watching the sedan chair being carried towards Prince Jiang Sheng's mansion.

Song Zhi was still drinking wedding wine with people in the hall outside, Zhiyi was bored by herself, so she took off her hijab, looked around the room, until she saw the pastries on the table, her stomach growled .

So when Song Zhi came in, he saw Zhiyi happily eating pastries.

Seeing that he was back, Zhiyi put down the pastry in his hand, stood up, smiled and said to him: "You're back."

Song Zhi's eyeballs were about to fall out. He was poured a lot of wine in front of him just now. Although his mind was still a little clear, his feet were shaking a little. He pointed to Zhiyi and asked, "Are you from the Prime Minister's House?" Miss, how can you be so disregarding your manners, you..." He walked in three steps and swayed in, his foot was unsteady, and he was about to fall to the ground. Zhiyi was in a humanitarian spirit and supported him, "You Tell me about you, how can you still walk after drinking so much?"

When he got to the bedside, Zhiyi threw him on the bed, Song Zhi groaned in pain, Zhiyi looked at the person on the bed, thinking how about spending the night on the ground tonight.

Just as she was about to leave, she was grabbed by one hand and dragged violently onto the bed. Zhiyi threw herself on Song Zhi's body, and her chin also hit his chest, causing severe pain.

At this time Song Zhi muttered in a daze, "Mo'er, don't go, don't hate me..."

Zhiyi understood what was going on, this guy regarded her as Liu Zhimo, but according to the current relationship, she should be his rival in love, if she and Liu Zhimo had nothing to say, but now... ...The plot has reached an unprecedented height!

So Zhiyi struggled vigorously, and Song Zhi also felt that the people on his body were not cooperating, so he pressed Zhiyi hard to prevent her from moving.After a while, the person didn't move, but there seemed to be something cold stuck to his neck. He was shocked and woke up. Liu Zhimo was holding a sword in front of him with a blank expression on his face. on his neck.

Zhiyi felt that he let go of his hand, quickly got up, and threw himself into Zhimo's arms, feeling aggrieved, like a pissed off daughter-in-law.Zhimo embraced her with one hand, and patted her on the back comfortingly.

Song Zhi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. After all, no matter how stupid he was, he could guess what he did just now. He took Liu Zhiyi as Liu Zhimo, and almost despised her. He finally called her: " Mo'er..."

"My lord, do you still remember what I said at the time? I said that you only need to do me this favor. As long as you ask for Wangyue Pavilion, you will definitely go through fire and water, but I didn't say that I would offer my wife to you personally." Zhimo said coldly .

lady?Zhiyi felt that these two words were inexplicably pleasing to the ear, but she acted obediently when she got a bargain, and said, "I'm afraid he didn't want you to offer me, but he wanted you to offer yourself."

Zhimo: ...

She turned her head and looked at Zhiyi helplessly, and said: "You should say a few words less."

Zhiyi had no choice but to shut up resentfully.

Song Zhi saw that Liu Zhimo was dressed in men's clothing, and standing next to Liu Zhiyi unexpectedly matched each other, it was really eye-catching.He turned his face away, and said in a hoarse voice, "I... I didn't mean it, sorry."

Zhimo withdrew his sword, and he also sat up, saying, "I'll sleep in the study, you can do whatever you want."

"No need." Zhimo stopped him, "I came here just to take Zhiyi away, the prince just rest here, and I will send her back tomorrow morning."

Song Zhi was slightly startled, "Where are you going?" Then he paused, then held his forehead and mocked, "Sorry, I shouldn't have asked more questions."

"It's okay to tell the lord, Zhiyi and I just stayed in the inn outside for one night, and we'll be back tomorrow morning, so lord, take your leave."

Zhimo led Zhiyi around the people in the palace, and went out over the wall.

As soon as Zhiyi heard her say that she would spend the night in an inn outside, the word "open room" popped up in his mind unconsciously, and he unconsciously thought wrongly.

what to do?Do I want... Oh, I might as well follow her, anyway, sooner or later.Zhiyi was thinking wildly.

Because Zhiyi was wearing a wedding gown, which was too eye-catching, and when he arrived at the inn, he also went in through the window, and Zhiyi felt that he was turning into a thief after following Zhimo.

Zhimo closed the window, turned around and saw Zhiyi's face was flushed, his head was lowered, and he was clutching the hem of his clothes.

After thinking about it, she understood, couldn't help curling the corners of her lips, pulled Zhiyi to sit down at the table, and took off the hair accessories on her head bit by bit.

"It was I who failed his affection." Zhimo said, "I know he likes me but I really don't mean that to him, so I feel sorry for him when I asked him to marry you to help me, but I I had no choice but to rely on him at the time."

Zhiyi quietly listened to her.

"But there are some things I have to think about for you. If someone sees him sleeping in the study on the wedding day, I'm afraid you will be criticized in the palace, but I don't want you to stay alone with him, so I bring you out."

After removing the hair accessories, Zhimo took her to the bedside and helped her take off her wedding dress. After she took off her middle clothes, she said, "Okay, let's go to bed."

Zhiyi: "...Huh?" It's because she had been fighting for such a long time just now.

Seeing her dumbfounded look, Zhimo found it funny, she scratched Zhiyi's nose: "Silly girl, why don't you think so."

Zhiyi had no choice but to go to bed obediently, and not long after, he wrapped his arms around her waist, and Zhimo whispered in her ear: "You and I are not married yet, until the day we get married, I will do as you wish." Did you follow me, I don't want to wrong you. "

Zhiyi felt warm in his heart, turned over and hugged Zhimo, muffled in her arms: "Okay..."

Zhimo patted her head and said, "Sleep, I'll take you back tomorrow."