Chapter 1329 The Love of the National Teacher's Daughter (7)

"Bibo? What's the matter?" Tourmaline still passed through the flower hall, bypassed the screen and went to the back hall.

As soon as I saw it, I saw Bibo leaning against the head of the bed, covered with a thin quilt.

With a flash in her eyes, Bixi said, "You'd better hurry up, it will be bad if the King of Wuchang rushes in."

"But..." Bibo hesitated, Lin Yan looked like he couldn't leave anyone.

There was a loud noise outside the door, Bibo was startled, while Bixi frowned, pulled the rope on the bed curtain, and the hidden compartment was opened, and Xia Qiu was put in by Bibo, even the thin quilt on the bed. and let it go.

The inside of the dark compartment is actually a bed, much thicker than the outside, but there is only dim candlelight inside.

The dark compartment was closed in an instant, blocking Bibo's vision, and the other quilt on the bed was opened, but at that moment, Tourmaline saw the blood stains on the bed, and pointed with her finger. Yuzan cut her thigh in an instant, and blood seeped out.

It dripped on the bed and was covered with blood stains. Bibo remained expressionless. Tourmaline quickly took out the powder from her bosom and sprinkled it on, pulled a strip of cloth as a bandage, wiped off the blood from Yuhan by the way, and then tied it to her thigh.

With a slamming sound, the door was kicked open, Tourmaline put away the powder, Bibo looked like she had half-lifted the quilt, her upper body was bare, her long hair was only fixed with a hosta casually, and the light blue coat was in Tourmaline's hands , as if to get dressed.

This is what Wuchang Wu kicked over the screen to see, his clothes were disheveled, black hair was scattered randomly, and the jade hairpin was crooked.

"I said why can't we wait for our Young Master Bibo, so he hasn't got up yet!"

Bibo and Tourmaline knelt down and said, "Meet the King of Wuchang."

King Wuchang, when Xia Qiu heard this name, she had some reactions, but the dim light and warm bed curtain made her choose to sleep.

The guards followed the King of Wuchang, and one of them opened the chair to let the King of Wuchang sit down, while the rest stood outside the door.

Looking at Bibo and Tourmaline with great interest, and then at the half-open quilt, the guard stepped forward to touch it, and nodded to King Wuchang. But taking advantage of the opportunity, King Wuchang saw the blood stains on his clothes.

"Bibo? You have nothing to say to me?"

"My lord, please calm down. It's the grassroots' fault for keeping him waiting for a long time."

Bibo knelt on the ground, her head pressed tightly against the ground. The same is true for tourmalines.

"Look up, this king won't eat you again."

Bibo and Tourmaline raised their heads, trembling in fear. It seemed that he was terrified of the King of Wuchang.

"Get up and talk back, and tell me how I want to punish you."

Bibo was supported by tourmaline, and the bandage that had just been tied on was showing a deep red.

King Wuchang narrowed his eyes, looked at Bibo and said, "Bibo, what happened to your leg?"

"Go back to my lord, I accidentally fell and got scratched while taking a bath in the morning."

Bibo looked terrified, but the King of Wuchang got up and walked forward, pinching Bibo's chin.

"Bo" a loud kiss landed on Bibo's lips.

"My lord loves your frightened appearance very much. How do you tell me, do you miss me?" Big hands pondered over Bibo's chin, and there was playfulness in his eyes.

"My lord, Mr. Bibo is injured, can you let him sit down and answer first?" The speaker was Bixi, and when she said this, cold sweat broke out on Bixi's forehead.

King Wuchang tilted his head, glanced at Tourmaline, and said with a sneer, "Get out, don't disturb my interest."