Zhaoyang Road is not broken

Squinting her long and narrow eyes, her dreaming body moved closer to Gong Zhao. The exchanging of breaths was a small gesture of intimacy in the past.

Gong Zhao, who felt his heart beating faster, was amazed at the change of Jiaoyue, amazed at the beauty of Jiaoyue when he was young, and marveled at how real his heartbeat was.

"Do you want to lie on my lap?"

The fox rolled his eyes in disdain, "Slim and thin, he looks very human."

Gong Zhao, who heard the implication, rubbed his nose, and reported the address to the purple tie, but the imperceptible command tone was still difficult to change.

I am afraid that the meal is a fake, so I try to find love to get to the Zhao family line and get... I am the real one.This is not love, I'm afraid it's just exploitation and so-called possessiveness.

The bright moon looks anxiously at the window, the dark window reflects two teenagers with adult souls, Gong Zhao's previous tricks are vivid, affection and tenderness are all disguises.God gave me a chance to do it again, can I give Gong Zhao another chance?

When it is broken, it will be broken, and if it is not stopped, it will be chaotic.

"Stop the car. You two get out of the car first. It's up to you to follow behind or go back. I'll drive the car."

The two bodyguards looked at each other, tacitly intending to keep this secret, if Boss Zhao found out, the year-end bonus would be lost.

……

So, a 16-year-old beauty sat in the driver's seat, skillfully wearing knee pads and wrist guards. The luster of the metal and the slender hands that were lightly scratched with red marks complement each other, revealing the beauty of abstinence.The co-pilot's 16-year-old male high school student found six pairs of spare gloves from the glove box, and then looked at Haoyue's constant deep breathing, a little trembling hand and the technique of stepping on the clutch without looking twice...

"Open the window."

Gong Zhao had an ominous premonition.

"Put on your seat belt!——"

The car turned left at 75 degrees and walked forward for five meters, then moved forward, backward, left, and right in a small range as if doing a stretching exercise. Haoyue stepped on the accelerator hard and shifted gears quickly. The Maserati flew like an arrow off the string on the concrete road of the school. When the school security saw the license plate, it looked like an enemy, and waved to drive away!open!open!

Passed the school gate smoothly, and did not slow down on the road. The car sometimes turned left and hit a trash can, and turned right and pressed to the sidewalk, just like a child who falls two or three times from time to time when he is learning to walk.

The key point is that Haoyue is a minor and does not have a driver's license. What if she is caught?Gong Zhao was worried about being caught speeding, and worried about the safety of the novice on the road, so he didn't notice the sternness in Jiaoyue's eyes.

No matter what time of day it is, it is easy to get stuck in traffic when walking on busy roads. Haoyue chose a very side road. There is a Wanmen sports car competition center nearby. He is very familiar with the boss, and it is good to go up and say hello. So he resolutely challenged the narrow and winding road to death.The road sign ahead was directly knocked into the air, and Haoyue even increased the speed at the corner. The terrified Gong Zhao said, "Did you go the wrong way?"

"I'm going to say hello. I'll go up here later and take a shortcut."

The moment the car hit the rolling hill, the wind and sand rolled up the pale passers-by, and the undead grass and dead trees on the barren slope were all moved and wept. Yunjuan and Yunshu inadvertently quickened their pace. While chatting, the boss of Wanmen Center was still drinking tea leisurely, and the two bodyguards who were frightened, not once or twice, prayed that nothing would happen.

The roar of the sports car shook the stillness in the teacup, and Boss Wan instinctively sounded the alarm.The green tie is frowning, it's over, let alone the year-end bonus, the work will be ruined.The purple bow tie who quickly calmed down was the first to call the boss of Wanmen Center. As far as he knew, since Wanmen Center often had rich second generations and people who dared to risk their lives to play cars here, the emergency medical personnel prepared at least two groups.

On the other hand, call 120 again. Rescue is the most important thing. After finishing what should be done, immediately rush to the smoking car that rolled to the edge of the slope to rescue people.Gong Zhao was knocked dizzy, but still conscious. He patted the comatose Jiaoyue. His blood-red head seemed to be sacrificing his life. It coincided surprisingly with the scene of Jiaoyue being tied up and burned to death in the execution ground in her previous life. , Gong Zhao was all over, his throat was choked up, and his vision was uncontrollably blurred.

Haoyue didn't wear a seat belt. When the accident happened, Gong Zhao's first reaction was to protect Haoyue. The sneer at the corner of the other party's mouth and the fact that he was restrained by the seat belt made him realize that what happened today was not simple.He hesitated, hesitating whether to release his safety in exchange for the life of the other party.So the world was spinning, and he died, and he burst into tears again.

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Gong Zhao was born to be an emperor.

He had no choice, because his father was bewitched by someone, and he was already infertile due to improper treatment, and his mother, who was dedicated to the Buddha, led the whole people to believe in the Buddha, and she did not miss any of his teachings.

When his uncle was courting him, Niang said, "The government of the country is in your uncle's hands now, and when you have the ability to protect yourself, it will be broken when you decide to do so."

When he was playing with the court lady sister, his mother said: "Emiang has nothing to teach you, you can't be addicted to women, and you can't indulge in fun, just study your homework, when the sky falls, mother can help you hold on." a little while."

I finally became the emperor, and I found a lovely person in a private interview with Weifu. Although he is not healthy, he can govern the country logically. A man's ambition and ambition." Gong Zhao was so angry that he forced him to kiss him in a corner, and because of Jiaoyue's words, he decided to judge him differently.

He was forced into the palace by Yuqing but let him go. Mother said: "If you are indecisive, you will spoil the big things."

He finally put the general in prison, but he failed to save his mother who committed suicide when he returned to the palace. The blood letter left by the queen mother told him to beware of collusion between the inside and outside.Gong Zhao executed his mother's elder brother with tears in his eyes. After repeated defeats, he killed 30 soldiers and a general who lost sixteen cities.

He searched for spies all over the country, playing a rogue and questioning why Jiaoyue met him by such a coincidence, and insisted that he give proof that he was not a spy.Jiaoyue was alone, with no relatives but friends, and she didn't want to hurt her boss, "Why don't I give you my body." It was obviously a joke, but Gong Zhao refused to listen to his resistance and forced him.

The bright moon burned for three consecutive days, and her voice lost her voice. From then on, she could only speak in words.He was so guilty that he wanted to reveal his identity to Jiaoyue but was rejected by Jiaoyue. Gong Zhao ordered female officer Ji to serve Jiaoyue when he left.

Civil servants and dignitaries died frequently, ghosts haunted the capital, murders occurred frequently, and it was rumored that the witch who bewitched the former emperor appeared again.

On the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month of the lunar calendar, the execution platform was used to worship the gods, and the emperor came in person.The witch is dressed in a red and white witch costume, her skin is as soft as ice and snow, her long hair is loose to cover her face, the cold wind blows "her" long hair flying, and the engraving of a witch is drawn under her startling beautiful eyes, which is clearly Yi tribe witch!The crowd exclaimed.Under the bleak situation of the bright moon, her expression did not change, and her beautiful face made the executioner unable to let go. In the end, the blindfolded executioner still let go before the knife fell.The common people are more convinced of "her" as a priestess, determined to use flames to burn away her filth, sacrifice to the gods, and let all living beings rest in peace.

Gong Zhao knew that the person was Jiaoyue, but he couldn't stop him, saying that "she" was a man.The masses will question: How could the emperor know?Has the emperor been bewitched?What is the relationship between the emperor and the witch?At that time, there will be no way to argue, and it will only fall into a more passive situation, making the enemy country laugh.Gong Zhao just opened his eyes and hid his face and swallowed tears, doing nothing, letting the raging fire engulf the bright moon who did not defend himself.

His voice... hoarse.And his king watched him burn alive.

The sky mourns in the twelfth lunar month, and the white snow is the tears of the sky. It gathers on the body of the bright moon who choked to death by inhaling a large amount of carbon particles. Eat and drink to celebrate.

Gong Zhao, who lost his mind, felt that Bai Xuexia must be a fresh body, but he dared not step off the high platform, and a figure running in the opposite direction of the crowd said, "Young master!" Officer Ji snorted and listened The snow-covered, hollow sound is no longer the heartbeat that accelerated with a little stimulation. That fragile crystal figure is shattered.Hatred welled up in her heart, and with Ji's female officer's martial arts, she was unable to assassinate Gong Zhao under the protection of a circle of guards with knives, so she only gave Gong Zhao a painful look, and committed suicide to be buried with her.

It was extremely cold, and Gong Zhao couldn't bend or stretch his fingers. It was freezing to the bone. He went back to the palace numbly and sat on the dragon chair overlooking the Golden Dragon Hall, feeling that he was really a worthless person.

……

G Provincial People's Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

A child who doesn't understand human affairs ran past Gong Zhao and chased his yo-yo, "Dad, that man stinks~"

The bright moon that has not woken up makes Gong Zhao feel at ease. He has been guarding outside the ward for three days. He has not had a drop of water, his eyes are swollen, and his lips are blue. The dark circles under Gong Zhao's eyelids are like half a piece of smoky makeup.

"The patient still has a breath, and the chance of recovery is great. Since there is no problem with money, then I suggest you not to suffer in China. Foreign equipment is advanced... Ji Ling, I am old friends with you, and I don't want to stand here in the hospital." On the one hand, Zhao Yongyang's physical condition is not good, saving a little money is not good for him, the worst plan is to live on instruments for the rest of his life."

"Go abroad!" Gong Zhao excitedly forgot that his legs were paralyzed, and he was unstable for a while, holding on to the aluminum chair in the hospital, his cold appearance made Steward Ji's sarcasm freeze for three to five seconds.

"You don't have a place to talk." Zhao Bing was restrained by some family affairs, and Ji Ling would keep Jiaoyue's life. She would definitely do it and stay away from Gong Zhao, a scumbag. "I will accompany you to go abroad for treatment. As for you, Mr. Gong, stay away from our son, it's good for you and him."