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Chapter 52 Draw a king eight for the regent

Yun Wu woke up the next day and found that she was a little cold. She rolled over and hit the ground and sat up suddenly. What was going on?

Why is she on the ground?

Did he fall off the bed?

She didn't think the Regent would be so stingy as not to give her a bed to sleep on. Then she turned her head and saw the Regent's white riding boots inlaid with gold, and then looked up at the Regent's slender fingers.

The Prince Regent lay comfortably on the bed, or rather on the edge of the bed, with his hands stretched out of the bed.

This is a large bed over two meters long. Five or six people can roll on it without feeling crowded. Why would he sleep on the edge of the bed?

Could it be that he pushed himself out of bed!

Yun Wu had no doubt that she was sleeping on this bed. When she woke up last night, she was indeed sleeping on this luxurious bed that was more than two meters wide.

But now she wakes up and is on the ground!

The dog prince actually pushed her out of bed.

Just don't let her occupy the bed to sleep, just put her on the couch to sleep, what's the point of squeezing someone out of bed like this?

Yun Wu was angry. She was so angry that she found a pen and drew two big tortoises on the regent's breathtakingly beautiful face!

Although her handwriting is ugly, the tortoise's paintings are quite vivid, especially the tortoise's shell, which has specially painted lines.

The Prince Regent has a habit of looking in the mirror to appreciate his beauty.

He got up as usual today, combed his long and disheveled hair, got out of bed and stretched himself noblely, and then stood in front of the bronze mirror.

The Prince Regent felt that admiring his own beauty every day would make him feel happy, especially when he thought that others could not appreciate it and only he could see such beauty.

However, what appeared in the bright bronze mirror was a large painted face with two black painted faces.

The Prince Regent froze suddenly, and a trace of shock flashed across his usually expressionless face. Who is this?

He reached out and wiped it on his face, and the person in the bronze mirror also wiped it on his face.

Is this him?

The regent took a step forward, put his face in front of the bronze mirror, blinked his beautiful eyes, and the person in the mirror also opened his eyes.

I am sure that I have been painted, and the painting is of two bastards, one on each side of the face.

The painting is very ugly, but you can tell from the texture of the turtle shell that they are two tortoises.

The regent's heart was filled with anger, and his beautiful face became even colder.

When Bao Yi heard the noise and came in with a basin for washing, he looked up at Ye Xiang and was so shocked that he almost dropped the basin in his hand to the ground. He quickly grabbed the basin again with quick eyes and hands.

"Master, you...your face..." Bao Yi was confused and didn't know what to say.

Who is so bold as to paint a bastard on his master’s noble and beautiful face!

But who else could be there? Apart from the master, the only one in the room last night was Miss Yun. There was no way the master could paint that bastard on his face by himself.

Did Miss Yun eat the heart of a bear or the courage of a leopard?

Ye Xiang also realized who painted his face.

He asked coldly: "Where is Yun Wu?"

"Miss Yun woke up early in the morning and said that she wanted to go back home quickly to avoid being found in the same room with you. It would not be good for your reputation." Bao Yi replied truthfully.

Ye Xiang snorted coldly: "Is it bad for my reputation?"

Bao Yi said politely: "Miss Yun said so."

Now it seems that he did something bad and ran away.

Ye Xiang clenched his fists, he must catch her and bite her hard.

Bao Yi felt that his master was very angry, so he cautiously said: "Master, why don't you clean it first?"

Although Yun Wu boldly painted the bastard, she also had a sense of propriety. She had calculated that she would wash up first when the night was about to happen, so that no one else could see his face.

Even if he doesn't wash up, it's actually not a big problem. Ye Xiang will always wear his ugly ghost face when he appears in front of others, which can scare children to tears.

Ye Shang washed the ink on his face several times with a bath of water.

The more he washed, the angrier he became. This woman was so daring, I couldn't help but teach her a lesson.

"Go to Uncle Zhongqin's Mansion and capture this person." Ye Xiang ordered after washing up.

Bao Yi glanced at him cautiously and said: "Master, did you kick Miss Yun out of bed last night and let her sleep on the floor all night?"

Ye Shang originally thought that Yun Wu was just playing a prank, but now after being asked by Bao Yi, he remembered that he bit Yun Wu before going to bed last night, and Yun Wu slapped him, and when he got angry, he kicked her out of bed.

Then due to the drunkenness, he quickly fell asleep and completely forgot that Yun Wu was on the floor.

Nightmare: "..."

"What? She beat me, why can't I let her sleep on the floor?" Ye Xiang said with a straight face.

Bao Yi chuckled and said, "The master can do whatever he wants with her. It all depends on whether the master is happy. However, Miss Yun seemed to be quite angry when she left today. While she was talking about being sore all over her body, she also said that in the future

I will never sleep in the palace again..."

"Who cares about her sleeping?" Ye Xiang said coldly: "She used to sleep on such a hard bed. Why didn't she complain that her whole body was sore?"

"Maybe the floor is too cold. It's the end of spring and it's still very cold at night. Miss Yun was overworked last night during her interrogation of the rebels, so she's probably sore."

Ye Xiang thought for a while and said, "Let Judge Wang take a look and take the person back to the prison."

Mr. Wei is free to review the case today. After going to the Yamen, he will send people to Zhongqin Bo's Mansion to get Yun Wu back.

Before Yun Wu could sleep for an hour, Judge Wang came with a bad look on her face.

Yun Wu looked at him strangely: "Why are you here again?"

The court judge said angrily: "You think I am willing to come, the regent is afraid that you caught a cold last night... I see you are so hot, how can you catch a cold!"

Judge Wang knew that this trip would definitely be a waste of life.

God knows why the cold regent is worried that Miss Yun will catch a cold. Will she catch a cold due to his cold temperament?

Yun Wu snorted: "Thankfully he knew that I might catch a cold!

Just throwing her on the floor to sleep like that made Yun Wu angry when she thought about it.

Even if she's in jail, she won't sleep directly on the floor, or at worst, she'll have straw as a cushion!

The court judge wanted to roll his eyes after hearing this. How hypocritical is this? Why should he blame the regent for not taking good care of her?

"Let's go. Now that you're here, you're fine. The case can be heard today and you can go to Shuntian Mansion."

Yun Wu became happy after hearing this, and Pidianpidian followed Wang Yuan out of the courtyard.

The rooms in the Yun Mansion, which had waited all night but did not hear the news of Yun Wu's death, are now surrounding the outside of Mingyue Garden.

I heard that the court judge came again, and he should be dead now.

As a result, I saw Yun Wu walking out of the yard with a refreshed face and a gorgeous dress.

What I'm wearing is a new Yanluo skirt I got from the warehouse yesterday!

There was a big question mark on the heads of the people in each room of the Yun Mansion. Wasn't it said that the person was about to die? How could he be so energetic and return to life as if he had been reborn?

Mrs. Lin's eyes almost popped out of her head, why didn't this bitch die?

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