Zhao wrong listened to her words and nodded his head. His heart was not moved by others, but he wanted to know about a palace man.
He asked some more questions and then let people go to rest. He continued to write a letter to Beijing.
After he sealed several secret letters, there was another movement at his side. It was a very light step.
"General, please buy tea."
This is the little maid-in-waiting sound just now
Little grandpa didn’t think much about it. It’s not surprising that people in the palace usually sense motive and consciously hand over tea.
So he casually took the tea lamp sent to the table, took a sip to his lips and frowned.
"The general looks weak …"
He turned to look in a rage.
The result came into his eyes as a charming and amorous sycophantic face.
A beautiful woman dressed in lake green has a pair of charming foxes beside him. Her eyes are full of young girls’ innocence and innocence. Her hands are akimbo angrily.
"General Zhao is really down a peg or two. It’s really something to make that little girl love in a few words."
The newcomer is Mrs. Yan.
She picked the arch eyebrows at Zhao in a charming way.
This fool is not really jealous, Zhao thief. Not all women have their hands. She also knows that she just wants to fight.
"You are deliberately finding fault, right? Give me a drink of Leng Cha! "
Zhao put her arms around her waist with a wrong face.
Belle is rich and delicate, and holding her in her arms is like nephrite, and even letting go has become a difficult thing.
He raised his hand and was about to fall into the thick part of the beauty in his arms, and then he saw Shao Yanxian, who was wearing a pale pinkish purple fairy skirt, enter the hall.
Chapter four hundred and four Buddhist adults flame lady were …
"There you are …"
Zhao wrong blinked at the cold girl who walked into the temple.
His hand still held the belle’s gentle waist, but it didn’t mean anything at this time. Of course, it was impossible to hit her.
It’s still not appropriate for the little grandfather to hold his hand down as if lovingly patting the back of the Chinese and American jade in front of the Buddhist adults.
"Zhao wrong you dare not bully the flame son? Hum ~ "
Flame lady immediately after realizing what is a red face and small mouth du.
Instead of looking back, she proudly raised her sharp chin at Zhao thief and then suddenly became shy.
Step by step, she didn’t dare to get up and Jianli, but buried her face and put an ostrich in Zhao thief’s arms. She didn’t spend time with uninvited guests at this time.
"The world really didn’t wronged you? The army just entered the city! You’re having a good time. "
Young and cold girl rings
Chu Biezhi screwed up the picturesque ink eyebrow and stared at them together.
She is as white as jade, a little childish, and her face is also red. When the thief is bored, she shouldn’t show up. It’s hard to say. Bad things may happen.
"You have wronged me. I have been dealing with Gong Lai Yan Er until now, pretending to be a maid-in-waiting to bring me tea before it becomes like this."
Zhao wrongly threw the pot to a stupid beauty in her arms.
"No …"
Mrs. Yan retorted weakly.
"This child really owes a lesson. I’ll help Buddhist adults punish her! It’s outrageous. "
Lord Zhao rightly said that he raised his hand in front of Xiao Biezhi and rudely punished the great beauty.
It’s a crisp hall, and judging from the volume, he has no mercy
Flame son suddenly red in the face.
You!’
She raised her little head and looked at Zhao thief with delicate and touching eyes.
General Zhao saw that it was true that she was wronged Baba, but the fact that the scene was treated like this also made her breathe slightly.
As we all know, Yaner is a disorderly minister and thief who doesn’t like gentle and bad girls and knows how to make her worse.
"You’re not angry? Did I call you wrong? Flame son himself wrong? "
Zhao wrong stare at her with a straight face and said
"Yan Er is wrong … but aren’t you a little wrong?"
Mrs. Yan has a flat mouth, and a pair of amorous fox eyes have become moist, as if there were a pool of autumn water.
"unbridled! I dare to question the general’s words. Tonight is to make you suffer. "
Duke Zhao shouted at him with a heavy face.
"Yaner doesn’t eat!"
Mrs. Yan was so fierce that her eyes were full of tears.
But judging from her rosy face …