"Go to hell, Yaner. I never want to see you again. I’ll rob that woman of something else."
As she spoke, she walked to the door.
"How can I be called heart breaker by you?"
Zhao Cuo frowned and tried to hold her hand, but in the end he quietly watched her walk to the door without doing so. He and this stupid guy didn’t reach that level. Is it that the tauren can’t accept being played by a cow?
"Blare …"
Mrs. Yan walked to the door and stood still. The sniffle gradually changed into a choked back cry.
"Why are you crying so much?"
Zhao pulled her back before her wrong eyelids jumped straight away, took out her handkerchief and wiped it on the sycophantic face with rain. It occurred to me that she had just said visiting the sick to ask the queen mother, but she still relented afterwards. He lowered his hand and smoked the robe, and the room echoed with a thick "pa".
"You are unwilling to take me away from the queen mother empress, aren’t you? Then I’ll be you. Don’t want to leave tonight! "
Chapter one hundred and twenty-four The goal is too far away. You might as well look at the present.
"… what’s the fire again?"
The beautiful woman who cried in tears got a big handprint, but the original crying turned into sobbing and raising her little head. A pair of tearful beautiful eyes looked at the teenager in front of her pitifully.
"What do you say?"
Zhao cuo hummed for a while and then came to another disc.
"pa!"
Mrs. Yan looked at him with beautiful eyes wide open and became angry! Some fried hairs raised their hands to push him.
"Play again will be swollen …"
She sobbed and protested
"If you cry again, you will be beaten."
Zhao Xiaogong said with a straight face, of course, those two just now didn’t have much strength at all, that is, they left a slap print that would disappear in a day and a half.
"What makes you angry?"
Mrs. Flame looked at him angrily, but I didn’t know that she didn’t violently resist Zhao’s wrong hand and hugged her slender and strong waist like a water snake.
"Can’t I call?"
Zhao Xiaogong ye pretend to sink and say
"You have just said that you want to make a clean break with Yaner. The original oath has expired. Now people can stab you with one finger!"
"Then will you call me or not?"
Zhao wrong face dew yoshimitsu raised his hand to fall.
"No … I won’t give you the fourth place!"
Flame son a face of stubborn lavender beautiful eyes and his eyes.
"That is to let me play one?"
Zhao cuo suddenly had no heart, and then deliberately put his hand to clap. This move scared the stupid young woman to cry again.
"Well … stop crying."
He hurriedly took back his hand and rubbed Mrs. Flame’s little head and took out a gentle one-percent coax when treating her sister.
"I don’t know if Yaner regards me as a close friend or if you just said that because you are greedy for my national luck. Can I apologize to you?"
Zhao Cuo knows how much the widow of the first emperor in her arms hates the empress dowager. He bowed to his enemy and was soft. This is absolutely affectionate and righteous for him. Yan Er doesn’t really like him, but he treats him as a friend at least.
Uncle Zhao Xiaogong has always cared about his sister’s love for him as if he were his own. He will be trying to make his sister feel better and blame Chinese-style chest covering for humiliation.
Mrs. Yan is really treating him now, and of course she will change her attitude
"But you’re still angry …"
The naive belle felt wronged more and more after getting unexpected love, and then cried more fiercely.
"I’ll beat you if you cry again."
Zhao Cuo, relying on her glittering and translucent ears, wrote that this kind of threat certainly failed to make the angry child cry more sadly, so Mr. Zhao Xiaogong could suffer the consequences and try to comfort Mrs. Hua Yan until her cry turned into a weak sob.
"Drink some water."
Zhao mistakenly poured a cup of Leng Cha and handed it to the poor man sitting in his own bed.
"oh"
She replied stiffly that she took the tea and handed it to the moist lip, then took a sip of it and suddenly held out her hand angrily to the handsome boy in front of her.
"Give the token back to Yaner!"
"This is me, right?"