Chapter 226 Escape

This made Zhao Jue almost laugh. What's the logic? Not dead means nothing?

You brought me back, but I took care of the injury myself? Why don't you find a doctor?

"Haha, should I thank you again? Do you want me to kowtow to you?"

At this moment, Zhao Jue was really expressing his true feelings, without any disguise. Fortunately, the man was professional, otherwise he would have signed in at the gate of the underworld!

But Zhuque didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in his words. He waved his hands sincerely and smiled, "No, no, you are injured, no need to do such a big ceremony. Just thank you with words!"

"You!" Zhao Jue was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling. He tilted his head and didn't look at Zhuque.

I can't talk to her anymore. My injury has just healed. It's not worth getting angry!

Zhao Jue was still saying, would this woman be so kind to come to see me? Sure enough, she came just to piss me off to death.

I simply kept repeating "Don't be angry, don't be angry" in my heart, but I really couldn't hold back my anger. It's fine if you didn't catch him, but what's the point of looking like I deserved it?

"Don't be sad, wait until you're healed, I'll treat you to a meal." Zhuque raised his eyebrows and comforted him.

It would have been fine if he didn't talk about eating, but as soon as he talked about eating, Zhao's face turned down. Can we not poke at the wound?

"Okay, I'll write a letter to the Fifth Master and ask him to come along!" Zhao said calmly.

Unexpectedly, this sentence made Zhuque laugh. While patting his chest to relieve his breath, he laughed and said, "Do you think Lord Lu is as free as you? He even has time to rush to Jiangnan to have dinner with you. You are a small commander, but you really know how to flatter yourself."

"Little brother, don't brag! I look down on people who like to brag!"

She crossed her legs, with a taste of "I'm watching you pretending quietly."

Zhao pretended to the end, turned his head and smiled at her, beckoning her to come over.

When she leaned over, he leaned close to her ear and whispered with a smile: "Do you know what I call Lu Wenyu in private?"

"Fifth Master." Zhuque seemed to have expected it and joked, "We all call him that, it's not strange!"

"Call me uncle!"

Although Zhao Jue had no expression on his face, Zhuque could still vaguely sense the pride between his eyebrows.

Uncle? No, do you really have such a strong backer? Am I a clown?

Zhuque swallowed his saliva and forced a smile: "We are not joking, do you know..."

"I know, the Grand Master." Zhao Jue said indifferently.

Then he reminded: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the letter and ask."

Ah this? Zhuque thought about it carefully, it seemed that the promotion speed of this kid in front of him was indeed a bit abnormal, no? He really has a strong backer, right?

"Are you scared? Haha, fake!" Zhao Jue did not continue to explain, but refuted himself.

"Get out quickly, let me sleep for a while, remember to protect me! Jiangnan can't have an imperial envoy die every year!"

After Zhao Jue said this, Zhuque came back to his senses from the shock and quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

That's what she said, it's just that he got promoted a little faster. How could he be related to Lord Lu? You're scaring yourself.

"Got it!" Zhuque said unhappily. Turned his head and walked out, cursing as he walked.

She was really fooled by that kid, and almost believed him. Thinking of this, she wanted to turn back and slap Zhao Jue in the face, but considering that she was injured.

Forget it this time, remember it first, and beat him again after the injury heals.

Finally, Zhuque was scared away, Zhao Jue shook his head helplessly, covered himself with the quilt, and went to sleep.

As night fell, Bianzhou drizzled, and the sound of knocking on the tiles was very light, but very pleasant.

In order to pretend to be real, Zhao did not get out of bed, and even Li Yizheng brought the meal and solved it in bed.

However, half lying on the bed and drinking tea is a different experience.

However, Li Yizhen and Jiang Qianhu, two sex-hungry ghosts, disappeared soon after dark. Zhuque had to do the work of serving tea and pouring water by himself. Fortunately, Zhao did not make it difficult and just asked for a cup of tea.

Zhuque took the teacup handed by Zhao and went out without looking back. For so many years, let alone serving others, she still had to be served by servants.

If she was not afraid of poisoning, she would not have to do these little things.

After eating and drinking, Zhao decided to continue lying down, just as if he had given himself a holiday.

The night was getting darker, and the rain was getting lighter. There was a sound of dripping at first, but it was only a little later.

The lanterns at the door flickered, and there was basically no one walking outside the post station. In the quiet footsteps, several men in black were close to the wall, carefully listening to the movements in the post station.

"Are you sure there's someone inside?"

"No doubt."

The leading black-clad man nodded and looked up at the sky. At this time, the first drum beat sounded in the distance.

"Go!" The leading black-clad man waved his hand gently, and a group of people instantly crossed the courtyard wall.

As soon as he landed, he heard the sound of a teacup being put down. Zhuque, who was sitting in the yard drinking tea, changed his face.

He scolded: "Who?"

After saying that, his true energy was already circulating. Several black-clad men's eyes widened. Little Grandmaster! Didn't they say it was only a second-grade?

"Your opponent is me!" Someone walked in slowly at the door with his hands behind his back. It was Tianji.

Tianshu and Yuheng behind Tianji looked at each other and turned to walk to the next room.

"Looking for death!"

Zhuque's feet lightened, and the fiery red true energy flowed on his body. He swung out a claw and forced everyone back.

Seeing this, Tianji no longer hesitated, and his true energy circulated to block Zhuque's second round of attack.

"You go first, go quickly!"

After saying that, he took the initiative to hold Zhuque, leaving him no time to care about other things.

The others went from room to room, and when they were about to reach the room where Zhao was.

Tianshu suddenly stopped, patted Yuheng on the shoulder, and whispered: "You go and chase, I'll stop the person coming."

"The person coming?" Yuheng was a little confused.

But before he could react, Tianshu's true energy was already running, and he lightly tapped his feet to fly into the air.

Two powerful true energy collided above the post station, raising a gust of wind mixed with rain.

Yuheng was shocked in front of the door. He didn't expect there was a second junior master. Fortunately, the three of them moved together, otherwise they would really fail here.

"Go in!" Yuheng shouted.

In the yard, Zhuque had already firmly suppressed Tianji, but Tianji's original purpose was to hold her back, and she didn't think of fighting with her life.

So it was just dwarfed by comparison, and there was no fatal danger. The more they fought, the easier it became, and they even did what they wanted. Zhuque was impatient, but he was prone to making mistakes.

When they pushed the door open, they were greeted by two palms coming out of the darkness. They hit the chest and sent the two flying backwards.

But after the two palms were pushed out, Zhao also pretended to take two steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Seeing that there were still people outside the door, he decisively smashed the window and used Qinggong to escape.

"Follow me!" Yuheng shouted.

He lightly stepped on the ground and took the lead in using Qinggong to chase after him. The men in black behind him nodded and jumped up one after another.