Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Chapter 242 Little Servant 21

The emperor, who was supposed to be unreachable and elusive, now bowed his noble body.

Her long black eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, and her expression was focused and pious.

Yu Mu felt the touch on her lips and stopped crying. She looked at Li Peijun with a dazed expression.

Then he shrank back suddenly, trembling all over, obviously very uneasy.

"You... who are you? Where is your husband?"

Why kiss him?

What is this place?

Li Peijun looked at Yu Mu who was curled up inside with a deep look in his eyes. He reached out and easily pulled him out, then held him in his arms forcefully.

He stared at Yu Mu's expression and spoke word by word, "Shen Yunwen was so audacious that he secretly kept the dragon robe. He has now been imprisoned and will be executed tomorrow."

"He's going to die."

So, stop thinking about him.

After hearing this, Yu Mu seemed to no longer feel the pain in his body, and only felt cold all over.

It was as if an invisible hand in the air was strangling his breath, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"Impossible, you are lying, my husband is not that kind of person." Yu Mu's hands were tied, and she could only kick Li Peijun with her feet. She struggled hard, trying to escape from his arms: "I want to find my husband, let me go!!"

Li Peijun's whole body was stiff, and Yu Mu's strength was just like a tickle to him.

Not only did it have no effect at all, but it also made him feel great.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the inappropriate restlessness in his heart, and put Yu Mu back on the bed.

Before Yu Mu could react, his feet were tied up.

Yu Mu's eyes suddenly widened, his chest heaving violently, his heart filled with grievances that he couldn't vent.

Why is this person like this?

Not only did she frame her husband, she also tied him up and refused to let him go.

After Li Peijun tied his feet, he did not let go.

When Yu Mu was struggling just now, one of his shoes and socks had become loose and was barely hanging on his foot.

He somehow pulled off his shoes and socks, and when he saw this, his breathing suddenly became rapid.

It was obvious from the young man in front of him that he had always been held in someone's hands and cared for with great care.

They are clearly a pair of men's feet, so why are they completely different from his?

The tender skin is white with a rosy glow, feels smooth like jade and as delicate as porcelain.

The toenails are trimmed just right, each one is carefully polished, neat and round, and as crystal clear as a gem.

Just one glance and you can't take your eyes off it.

Sure enough, this person is cute from head to toe.

Seeing that Li Peijun was staring at his feet with a perverted look, Yu Mu curled up his toes and his expression became even uglier.

"What are you going to do? Let me go now. I want to find my husband—"

Li Peijun lowered his head and bit his foot.

Before Yu Mu finished speaking, he suddenly groaned: "Uh——"

Li Peijun raised her head, her eyes gloomy, and looked at him unhappily: "Husband, husband, do you like Shen Yunwen so much?"

Is he that good?

Yu Mu was puzzled by his behavior and said angrily: "It's none of your business!!"

Li Peijun was speechless. He stood up, looked at him silently for a while, then turned and left.

Go out and calm down.

He was afraid that if he continued to stay here, he didn't know what he would do.

Yu Mu is not in good health now, he can't bully him.

Yu Mu: “…”

This person is sick.

After Li Peijun left, he tried to move his hands and feet, but found that the cloth strips were tied very skillfully and he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

He tilted his head to look at the vase on the table not far away, his eyes flashed, and he endured the piercing pain in his body, put his feet down with difficulty, and jumped towards the table.

His face was pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to escape and find his husband.

He didn't believe what the man had just said, that his husband would be fine.

"Ugh..."

Yu Mu's legs suddenly went weak, his body leaned forward, and his forehead hit the table hard.

His eyes went dark, his body collapsed and he fell to the ground.

Blood kept flowing down his forehead, and his eyes were covered with blood and could not be opened.

His consciousness gradually became hazy and his brain had stopped thinking.

"No...husband..."

He couldn’t faint, he had to go find…

In the end, Yu Mu couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.

Li Peijun, who was standing outside, heard the noise from inside, opened the door and walked in, only to see Yu Mu lying on the ground unconscious.

His heart tightened and he hurried over to pick up Yu Mu.

"Come here, call the imperial doctor!"

The imperial physician who had just left was called back again. They tried their best to ignore Li Peijun's fixed gaze on them. After carefully bandaging the young master's wound on the bed, they wiped the sweat off their face and said cautiously, "Your Majesty, the wound on the young master's forehead is not serious. He will be fine after a few days of rest."

"However, if the poison in my body is not eliminated, I may not survive for more than a few days..."

Li Peijun's eyes darkened: "I know, you guys go out."

"Yes."

Li Peijun looked at the maids who had just been summoned and ordered, "Move away all the sharp weapons here. Wrap the sharp objects on the corners of the table tightly with thick cloth."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After a while, the originally empty dormitory became even emptier.

Li Peijun sat beside the bed, looking at Yu Mu, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, his secret guard suddenly brought news that Shen Yunwen had been kidnapped.

After hearing this, Li Peijun's expression was very calm, and it was hard to guess what he was thinking: "Issue a wanted order, search door to door, regardless of casualties."

Anyway, Yu Mu is already in his hands, and Shen Yunwen can't make any big waves now.

"Yes."

……

Li Peijun's temper has become increasingly violent in the past two days, and the atmosphere in the court has become depressed.

In the bedroom.

"The young master's pulse is getting weaker and weaker. He may not survive until tomorrow..." The imperial physician withdrew his hand and said fearfully.

Li Peijun's eyes were cold: "Go down."

He looked down at Yu Mu, who had lost his self-awareness, his pupils had lost focus, his throat was constantly making painful cries, and he had begun to self-harm.

Hoarsely, he said, "Imperial edict, still no one has revealed it?"

An Yi's voice came from above: "An Er is guarding, and no one dares to reveal the imperial edict."

Li Peijun straightened Yu Mu's messy hair and asked softly, "Did I do something wrong?"

It was the first time he liked someone, but he used the wrong method and ended up hurting the person he liked.

So, people are indeed selfish.

Because he couldn't bear Yu Mu being with someone else, he started to use any means necessary to keep Yu Mu by his side.

Now that the goal has been achieved, retribution has also come.

If there is no cure by tomorrow...

"Your Majesty!" An Er's voice suddenly sounded from outside: "Someone has revealed the imperial edict!"