Abolish the emperor into a concubine

It's dead.

Gathering the soaked clothes on his body, resisting the pain all over his body, he moved his body with some difficulty, trying to get up from the dressing table.

But as soon as his feet touched the ground, he fell directly to the ground, and inadvertently involved the injury behind him. The pain caused him to gasp for an instant, and his eyes turned black.

He was lying on the ground gasping for breath, but suddenly two pairs of feet appeared in his vision.

Mu Zizhuo raised his eyes suspiciously, and saw a handsome man in luxurious clothes standing in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.

Next to him was a boy holding a bucket, also looking arrogant.

……bucket! ! !

Mu Zizhuo instantly understood where the water on his body came from, and his face sank immediately.

"Who are you?" Mu Zizhuo looked at the passer-by angrily. He didn't know these two people in his impression. He didn't know why they treated him like this.

"Are you Mu Ziyan? That lowly actor that Brother Chi just entered the mansion?" The man didn't answer his words, but instead squatted down and lifted his chin with his slender fingers, the contempt and contempt in his eyes widened.

The long nails cut through Muzi's smooth skin, and beads of blood burst out immediately.

"Hi~"

Mu Zizhuo hissed in pain, he opened the man's hand subconsciously, thinking that he called Xiao Yingchi "Brother Chi", he must be some brother of Xiao Yingchi, so he thought that one more thing would be better than one less thing, and prepared to turn around leave.

But Mu Zizhuo wanted to leave, but the man didn't intend to let him go.

When Mu Zizhuo endured the pain all over his body and struggled to get up from the ground to leave, a foot suddenly stretched out from the side, he didn't notice it for a moment, and he was stumbled.

Hearing a "bang", his forehead directly hit the corner of the dressing table, and warm liquid immediately flowed down the corner of his forehead.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing Mu Zizhuo's miserable state, the man and the boy laughed wantonly, as if mocking a silly dog.

"Ugh..."

Muzizhuo groaned in pain, looking at the scarlet hands, his eyes also became scarlet, and he didn't know where the strength came from, before the man and the servant could react, he suddenly rushed towards the man past.

Mu Ziyan grabbed the man's shoulder and pressed it hard on the table, "I have no grievances with you, why do you treat me like this..."

"boom!"

The door was suddenly opened from the outside, and Mu Zizhuo looked up subconsciously, and saw Xiao Yingchi standing by the door with a face of fury, like a demon returning from hell, with the cold wind from hell.

The air seemed to be squeezed tightly by an invisible big hand, Mu Zizhuo shivered unconsciously, and a deep look of fear climbed up in his eyes, and subconsciously let go of the man in his hand.

But as soon as he let go, the man's head suddenly hit the corner of the table heavily, and blood flowed from his forehead instantly.

"Yuan Si!"

"Mu Zizhuo, you are courting death!"

The roar came with a powerful force. Before Mu Zizhuo could react, he felt a pain in his waist, and then he flew upside down like a parabola, and hit the wall heavily before stopping.

"puff--"

Mu Zizhuo spat out a mouthful of blood, and his vision gradually blurred.

In his blurred vision, he saw the man hug another man tightly and asked anxiously, "Yuan Si, how are you?"

Before completely losing consciousness, the last scene he saw was the figure of Xiao Yingchi hugging the man and anxiously leaving.

But she didn't even give him a look.

As if his heart was being pinched fiercely by an invisible big hand, Mu Zizhuo silently raised a difficult smile, unable to resist the strong dizziness any longer, and passed out.