(MTL)Every time I wake up in the arms of the villain (through the book)

Chapter 31

Chapter 31

    The summer wind was hot and dry, and the foreheads of the people who were walking forward were covered in fine sweat, and even the mood was a little irritable.

    Wu Jin stood under the tree and handed over the kettle at his waist: "Master, drink some water."

    Zhao Sui took it slowly, his eyes swept around, his face was expressionless.

    Wu Jin also knew that he was in a bad mood. Originally, his master had already paved the way for the crown prince, and now his ascension to the throne is considered smooth, but now he has ordered them to come back.

    Thinking that the master from the family had already planned to ignore the affairs of the court, and now this intention can only make him rush back.

    In order to save time, the two also chose a relatively rugged mountain road. Fortunately, both of them are martial arts practitioners. This distance did not feel difficult, but the weather was hot and it was really irritating.

    "Master, now that you are near the lower reaches of the water, let your subordinates draw some mountain spring water to wash you."

    Zhao Sui stood up and said leisurely, "No, this king will go by himself."

    Wu Jin nodded and followed, a warm current in his heart . superior.

    He knew that although Zhao Sui was a cold-hearted person, he had been with him for so many years, and his master was still somewhat considerate of his subordinates. Thinking of this, he was even more moved.

    The downstream of the mountain is very powerful, but the current is smaller than that of the top of the mountain. The spring water is crystal clear, and you can feel the coolness that blows your face even before you get close.

    Although Wu Jin followed behind Zhao Sui, he was very alert. At a glance, he saw a figure on the upstream bank a few steps away.

    "Master, what do you see?"

    Zhao Sui followed his reminder and saw a man lying on his face by the water not far away.

    Looking at the lotus-pink gauze skirt and the messy hair, he guessed that it might be a savage who threw his corpse in the mountains.

    Zhao Sui's brows were tightly locked, and she didn't want to care, but Wu Jin had already walked over.

    I saw that he turned the man over vigilantly, and then leaned over and stretched out his hand.

    "Master, it's a girl's family, and you're still angry."

    Zhao Sui's eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't care, but he felt that the clear spring in the middle of the mountain was polluted, and he was a little unhappy.

    He walked over reluctantly, and the wet breath that came in front of him made him frown in disgust.

    Wu Jin had long been used to him and didn't care, and continued: "Master, I guess this girl has drank a lot of water, and the subordinates will see if she can..."

    Before he finished speaking, he saw the man in front of him actually lift the He stepped on the girl's heart, and without seeing him exert any force, the girl on the ground coughed and slowly woke up.

    Wu Jin swallowed his saliva and did not dare to say more.

    He knew that his master always hated the closeness of women. Although he was usually cold and dignified and not close to women, it was the first time he saw Zhao Sui being so rude.