I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

Mu Wanwan felt that lying on a chair would definitely make her sleep unreliable, but she was too tired, and almost relaxed, she fell into a dark and sweet dream, and naturally she didn’t notice it. After she fell asleep completely, Originally, Mr. Long, who had completely closed his eyes and did not move, had his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Since that battle, the pronucleus in his body was ruptured, and Mr. Long has been indulged in boundless pain. Ninety-nine percent of his divine consciousness is used to suppress the energy in his body, and the remaining bit allows him Regain consciousness for ten minutes every day.

When I woke up today, I felt different from usual.

The pain of tail docking remained the same, but it was obviously not as sticky as he was immersed in blood stains. The softer cushion underneath his body made him feel less uncomfortable.

Today, is there still someone taking care of him?

The tyrant mocked in his heart, and everyone around him had changed since the day he was defeated.

The friend who originally thought it was worthy of trust, half a month after he was injured, took the token he left him, and eagerly took over almost all the rights in his hand.

For the sake of face, I randomly found a low-talented person from the territory to make him a lady of Chongxi...

He knows what he looks like now...

The beautiful and shiny dragon horns were chopped off by the leader of the monster clan, the chic and mighty tail was corroded by the witch clan, his body was rotten, and his once handsome face was all cursed by the abyss monsters. He was already a waste dragon.

So when he came to the church that day, he was rarely sober, and when he heard the desperate cry of horror and fright of his daughter-in-law, Chongxi didn't have any unexpected emotions.

Even a damp and gloomy heart did not fluctuate. In the next few days, he would sometimes regain consciousness when the person was awake. Her ears were full of her crying and crying curses. He just felt extremely bored, and he couldn't wait for a paw to let him. She died.

But today, why does it feel different.

The tyrant couldn't tell what was feeling in his heart, endured the pain and pulled out a ray of consciousness, swept around the room, and finally found the target on the chair.

It turned out that it was the person who rushed in, and the touch in his heart just rose and was instantly shattered.

He retracted his consciousness and mocked in his heart. She must have been forced? In the past few days, she has not forgotten her abuse of him. Ao Qin is a face-saving person. It is ironic that he feels a little pleased because someone takes care of him.

The tyrant's face was pale. From his birth to the present, he has never met anyone who treats him sincerely. How come he is injured and lost everything, but imagines that someone is willing to dislike him and treat him well?

Watch it...

She was forced, and within three days at most, she would dislike him, and dislike him because of his repeated pus and rotten tail...

What is he expecting?

Before he lost consciousness, Mr. Long thought sarcastically.

…

Mu Wanwan knew nothing about what was scanned by someone with a look last night.

Early the next morning, she was woken up by Bai Shuiyao rudely.

"Yanwan, Wanwan." A timid voice came from her ear, and Bai Shuiyao pressed her palm on her shoulder and shook it unceremoniously.

Mu Wanwan opened his eyes tiredly, and turned to Bai Shuiyao's slightly red and swollen eyes, "Bai Shuiyao?"

"Hush," Bai Shuiyao shrank and pulled the person out of the bedroom, her brows hiding his dislike for the carrion of the tyrant, "You can actually fall asleep in that bedroom."

Mu Wanwan threw away her hand impatiently, "What's the matter?"

Bai Shuiyao said, "I asked Qingye to draw a map of the Tyrant's Mansion. In the evening, you will meet with me in this place. We have Qingye help and we will definitely be able to escape."

Mu Wanwan was still sleepy, but when she heard her words, she became energetic...

Qingye is the guard who is responsible for patrolling in the Tyrant's Mansion. When they married in, Ao Qin also gave them several guards and maids for the sake of face. The head of the guard is Aoba, and the head of the maid is Fuliu. Although both Aoba and Fuliu are only in the second-tier mid-stage, they are more than enough to deal with two first-tier girls.

The task Ao Qin gave them was to monitor her and Bai Shuiyao, and report to Ao Qin regularly.

Strangely speaking, this Qing Ye is usually said to be indifferent to any beauty, but I don’t know if the heroine's aura is particularly strong. From the moment he saw Bai Shuiyao, he couldn't help but fall in love with Bai Shuiyao. .

It is precisely because of his care that Bai Shuiyao is able to get in the water in the tyrant's mansion. As a dowry maid, she can completely ignore the original lady and her nominal master tyrant.

Now, she even coaxed Qingye to risk her life to help them escape, and Mu Wanwan admired Bai Shuiyao a little.

Bai Shuiyao bit her ruddy lips and pulled out the map, "Look, we are in the deepest place right now. When we change shifts in the evening, you will come here and I will meet..."

Mu Wanwan frowned while looking at the simple map.

She has an impression of the place where the female partner died in the novel, which is at the back door of the huge Tyrant Mansion, and many places in the Tyrant Mansion have institutions. Although the tyrant is not good at arranging formations, she also bought it from the outside world. Many of them are hidden in various places in the Tyrant's Mansion.

But nothing is mentioned in this map. Qingye, a small guard leader, will know more or less. It seems that he is not going to help Bai Shuiyao escape. This picture is 80% to coax her to draw, believe No.

Mu Wanwan sighed, "I won't run."

When Bai Shuiyao heard her words, the anger in her heart couldn't be restrained...

Since last night, Mu Wanwan has been rebutting her opinion. It was obvious that when she was at home before, there was a dad, and this person has always been stubborn. What she said is what she said. How long has she been married to the Tyrant's Mansion now? Without her father's support, Mu Wanwan, her nominal lady, was shaking.

She doesn't want to run, so after hearing her say so much just now, are you watching her jokes?

A thin red of anger floated on Bai Shuiyao's face, her mouth was suffocated, and she looked like she was about to cry, "Wanwan, I am doing it for you too, if you take this with you and serve the disabled tyrant, your life will be over."

She cried pear flowers with rain, bitch.

Mu Wanwan sneered in her heart. She didn't have the energy to pretend to be with her last night, and she won't let her perform in front of her anymore today. She didn't read so many Zhai Dou novels for nothing!

See who is more disgusting.

Mu Wanwan pinched her thigh secretly, but she seemed to be infected by her on her face, and her voice also brought a hint of crying, "Yaoyao, don't say it, I know."

She stepped forward and held Bai Shuiyao's hand, "I know you care about me most and treat me well, but I can't go now."

"I thought about it. You and I were sent in on behalf of the Mufu House. You are a maid. Even if you run away, there is nothing wrong with your father. But if I run away, they will most likely not let you go."

"Anyway, you are a maid. It's nothing if you run away. You can still save your life and your father's face. I don't run, it's for your own good."