Chapter 320: .Vicious stepmother ex-girlfriend (25)
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Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day
- 公子永安
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- 2021-01-30 01:47:35
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Yan Zhaolie had been ill for half a month, and after returning to his house, everyone hardly dared to recognize it.
It's obviously a serious illness, but Shiziye's appearance is unprecedentedly good. It seems that he is in the heyday of the luxuriant foliage. No matter what he does, he is enthusiastic and has endless strength.
The sullen color spread across his eyebrows and became glorious again.
Chancan was like Chunhua, Xuan Ranxia lifted, magnificent.
Yan Guogong said that he would not die, and he would be blessed. Yan Zhaolie did not refute, but the eye-catches only occasionally fell softly and obscurely on the hostess.
Such a change by Yan Zhaolie made him more popular among the noble ladies and nobles. As long as he appeared, it must have been sentimental. Li Zhaoyun was delighted at first, thinking that the other party's change was to discover her identity, but she waited for the right and left, and never waited for his invitation. The calm made her a little unwilling.
Now your ladies speculate that the girl of the Lin family is the most likely to become the concubine of the world. Lord Shizi is very happy to talk to her, although the talk is about planting flowers at four o'clock, at least they have a common topic, unlike them, even Can't plug in.
After thinking about it, Li Chaoyun decided to take the initiative.
A beautiful peach blossom note was handed to Yan Zhaolie.
At the same time, there is a semi-circular jade Ju.
The handwriting is very beautiful, with a poem: I only wish that the king ’s heart resembles my heart, and I will never let go of my love.
Yan Zhaolie didn't look at the entourage.
Li Zhaoyun waited for more than a month without replying, and finally lost her breath. On the seventh day of the seventh day, she deliberately separated from her maid and ran into the law enforcement patrol.
Headed by Yan Zhaolie, who was dressed in Zhuyi. His hair was high and his eyebrows were slanting into his temples. With one hand pressed against the handle of Yanling's sword, his momentum was extremely intense and appalling. However, the lights are bright, his appearance is naturally beautiful, and the narrow phoenix eyes are turning around, as if it can capture the soul.
"Sir, only the crowd is crowded, and the little girl was separated from her servant by accident." Li Zhaoyun said anxiously, "I wonder if the lord can protect me to the Sinchie family?"
Yan Zhaolie hadn't spoken yet, and heard the young man beside him grinning and laughing, "This little lady, your lord, who is the one who is calling?"
Everyone laughed.
On the Qixi Festival, many courtiers are already on holiday, but people like them on duty cannot rest. To get together with the sweetheart, the smart girl came up with a way to pretend to be separated from her family, and then begged the law enforcement team to send someone to send her home.
Everyone is blind to this kind of thing.
Li Zhaoyun lowered her pink neck and said shyly, "If Master Yan doesn't mind, let's go with the little girl."
The young man yelled, his ambiguous eyes turned around the two, and finally struck Yan Zhaolie ’s shoulder, "Okay, brother, here I am Li Jinxue guarding, you go boldly."
Yan Zhaolie thought of Lin Lang's body embarrassment during this time, and even the door rarely came out. And Yan Guogong is dealing with political affairs, and he can only come back late at night. If he sends Li Zhaoyun back as soon as possible, he might still have time to buy some crunchy Qi Qiao fruit and Mo Xiao Le Tutu to go back to add a festive atmosphere and at least make her happy.
So he did not refuse and immediately stepped forward.
Li Zhaoyun was delighted to follow him.
Surrounded by a bustling crowd, young men and women walk side by side, and the romantic festival is shrouded in a lively atmosphere. Li Zhaoyun saw the handsome face under the man's light, and his heart shuddered sweetly, and thinking of his coldness towards himself recently, the beautiful eyes could not help but get a little bit of grudge.
"Shizi is now well, forgetting the old days of you and me."
She didn't think of going around in circles, she picked out her intentions directly. She was seventeen years old this year, and in a feudal society where marriages were common early, this was already behind the speed of the big army.
"What are you talking about?" Yan Zhaolie frowned, "Ridiculous, why did this son of the world accompany you?"
Li Chaoyun imagined his various reactions, but he hadn't thought about it, and he would not accept it!
She was aggrieved, and her eyes were faint with water mist, and she looked very beautiful. "Don't Shizi forget, you dyed smallpox, and when you cultivate outside the house, I will not leave you with you through the difficulties. Have you forgotten all these?"
Yan Zhaolie said with heart, this woman was not afraid to dare to lie on his head.
He said nothing, "If you say that, is there any evidence to prove it?"
Li Zhaoyun had already prepared, and when he asked him, he quickly took a jade quill and a red string from his sleeve, leaned over, and showed him diligently.
"Is Shizi remembering this? I carry this red string with me every day, and this jade quilt was originally a pair." She gathered her curly hair together, and rarely showed the soft gesture of her little daughter's house. "That day I Going too hurriedly, it might be on your side. "
It's really well prepared.
Shiziye seems to be laughing, "Miss Li, IMHO. Ben Shizi would like to ask you, as a lady who can't get out of the door, but not at all, how did you hear about the news of this child's illness? How did they get involved in the dumb team? They all said that Shi Entu wanted to be a non-gentleman, and Ms. Li prides herself on the empty valley, but she tried every means to remind me that it might be a bit of a mouthful. "
Li Zhaoyun was asked dumbly.
She vaguely felt that things were out of her control.
Is this person really a 19-year-old?
It was so strange that another person could perceive all her thoughts, which made Li Zhaoyun feel cold.
Rao is that she wants to break her head and can't get the answer. Under Lin Lang's cross foot, the male master has long been not the young and vigorous, simple-minded young boy under the blessing of Yan Guogong. His strategy and strategy are correct Quickly moved closer to his old man Yan Guogong.
Li Chaoyun's careful thoughts were simply not enough to see before him.
In other words, the heroine did not become the queen of the mother's world like the plot, and her vision was not far behind that of Yan Zhaolie. What's more, she was repeatedly frustrated under Lin Lang's calculations. After eating numerous losses, she became cautious, and Mu Qiang became more and more strong-she was eager to find a peerless strongman to shelter her, and was willing to be under him Wan Cheng Cheng Huan.
Therefore, no matter from what aspect, she consciously is shorter than Yan Zhaolie, and when she gets along, she does not consciously please him.
Without the arrogant pride and calmness appreciated by the male host, would she be a jewel?
Yan Zhaolie said unhurriedly, "According to Shi Shizi, the so-called daily companionship of Miss Li is actually just a well-designed trap, and I would like to let him die down to Miss Li and willingly confess to Miss Li. Drive. I do n’t know if this son is right? "
A sharp cold light appeared in the deep deep pupils, Li Zhaoyun couldn't help but shivered, and suddenly she was a bit dazed. All this she did was thoughtlessly planned, and she thought it was seamless.
However, this seamless strategy was placed in the eyes of the father and son Yan Guogong and Yan Zhaolie. They were clear and plain, and were better than jokes. Has the wisdom and scheming of the ancients reached the terrible point of being overwhelming and indifferent?
What's the difference between her behavior and the grasshopper that slammed after the autumn?
Li Zhaoyun's face burned badly at this moment.
At this time, the crowd not far away caused a commotion.
Yan Zhaolie looked up, and a little girl in a pink coat ran out in a panic.
He giggled.
The girl was Lin Lang's close-in maid called Cui'er, with a round face, and she was particularly pleased with a smile. He immediately left Li Zhaoyun and greeted him against the flow of people.
"What's going on? Why are you here? Your wife?"
Cui Er finally saw the backbone of her heart, and the tears of forbearance suddenly shed, choking and said, "Madam, madam, she was abducted by a group of interracial men!"
Yan Zhaolie's face changed drastically. His eyes quickly searched among the crowd. Sure enough, he saw a group of people who were unusually tall, dressed strangely, and had sacks under their arms.
He took the opportunity to chase the past decisively, and with the convenience of the familiar terrain, he blocked the other party in a dark street.
"Boss, what to do, there is no way behind. And this man is evil, and he can't get rid of it."
Someone in the line swallowed.
"Whatever you want, this kid will be alone no matter how hard he is!"
"The boss is right, we have a big ass, we are not afraid to crush him!"
"Hahaha, the old courage is right, the boy looks fine and tender, if he dares to come, hey, Bao Zhun makes him comfortable to call his master!"
Everyone said a few words, and the atmosphere was not as tight as before.
"Da da da--"
The muddy water in the pot splashed with tiny pieces of water.
The sound of footsteps moves from far to near.
The sound of laughter was embedded in everyone's throat like a fishbone. In the dark night, a pair of blue and faint eyes slowly emerged from the nether world, and the bright red clothes were as thick as the blood soaked in the dead. His tail finger was scattered with the hole in the mask, and he tossed it casually, gently pressing it on his face.
"Who just wanted to listen to this command and call the old master good?"
Everyone stared at the blood-red ghost head mask, and the screaming screamed out, "His mother, this kid is Red Blood Guard!"
The Red Blood Guardian is a general term for the Golden Guard Camp outside the world. According to legend, they kill people like hemp.
Everyone couldn't laugh at this moment.
The dark snow glanced past, and at one time only heard the sound of sloppy mud falling down, his hands raised and fell, as easy as slaughtering pigs and sheep. Many people didn't even have time to issue the last scream.
There were corpses all over the field, and at last only the man who started talking was left.
His face was pale, and the whole person shook into a sieve.
At his feet was a dead body that was split into two halves, and the intestines flowed to the toes.
"Tear--"
Yan Zhaolie opened the sack with bare hands, revealing a woman's face.
In the middle of the game, it is to adjust the tiger away from the mountain!
The young man rolled wildly with blood, and he suddenly stood up and locked his living throat with his fingers, "What is your purpose?"
However, the other party was already scared and dumb, trembling, unable to answer at all.
Yan Zhaolie did not have the patience to accompany him, and twisted at will, the fragile throat fractured on the spot.
There was a noise outside the alley.
"What's the matter, you're killing?" Li Jinxue, who looked at the broken corpse all over the ground, was surprised. "You haven't been self-cultivation for a period of time, why have you been so serious? Stay? This doesn't look like your style. "
"They it." Yan Zhaolie squeezed through his teeth, his eyes winded.
Li Jinxue patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, don't pay attention to this, we just received the imperial court's edict, you hurry up and follow me to the palace, even if we use our sadness all night, something big must happen.
"No, I have to find someone."
He refused without thinking, "She is dangerous now!"
Brother Li was a little puzzled, "What are you talking about? That Miss Li family is well protected by us. You can rest assured that no sweat has fallen! It is the old man in your family. I have never seen him so disoriented , I did n’t even sit in the carriage, and ran straight on the street! Hey, it ’s so unusual! "
Yan Zhaolie stopped his feet stiffly, "What are you waiting for? Get on the horse and enter the palace!"
Li Jinxue was dragged by his belt and ran away.
"Hey, brother, pants, my pants!"
"You look at my pants! You're going to show your ass! Believe it or not, brothers don't have to do it!"