Zhao whispered and led the woman into the room and sat back on the bed by herself. The woman sat down next to her, the two side by side, neither of them making a sound.

After a while, the woman sighed, grabbed Zhao Qingyu's shoulder with her right hand, and poked her face with her left hand, "Look at the one who makes you sad, isn't it just a man..."

Zhao raised his head suddenly, "I'm not..."

"Don't come to this set, what do I don't understand. Your wife and I are famous for becoming more and more courageous, I want to chase at the beginning... Ahem, no less frustrated. The next day will be alive and well, like you. ”

The woman reached out and rubbed the girl's head, "If you give up here, then it's okay to say, and the crying will be over... But after all, you are my daughter who was conceived and born in October, and we have the same blood in our bones. I'm not your foolish father, I know exactly what your personality is. ”

Seeing that Zhao was silent and didn't speak, the woman sighed and said softly, "He's here." ”

The girl's delicate body trembled.

"Your father wiped his sword for a long time this morning, and when he was called over, he specially hung the sword on the wall."

The girl jumped up from the bed and wanted to go outside.

Seeing this, the woman grabbed her a little funny, "What are you panicking about, that person is not stupid." Your father is just a Ling Wei realm, how can that person suffer. ”

"It's different!"

Zhao whispered and said urgently: "Dad's sword is very powerful, and it can kill the faint king..."

"That's the sword that let the loyal ministers kill the traitor, and it's not for your father to kill his son-in-law."

"What son-in-law..."

The woman smiled and stroked the girl's cheek with her hand, "I'm going to go, but before that, my mother wants to ask you first." ”

Zhao quietly tilted his head and looked at his mother with some confusion, "What do you ask?" ”

"Do you still like him?"

Zhao whispered and bit his lip, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally nodded, "... Well. ”

"And does he like you or not?"

Zhao Qingyu shook his head gloomily.

"Do you not like it, or do you not know?"

"No..."

After thinking about the past, the girl said softly, "I don't know." ”

"Okay."

The woman took the girl's hand, walked out of Zhao Qingyu's boudoir, and walked quickly towards the main hall. However, before they could enter, a burst of scolding accompanied by the sound of "thunderbolt" came over, and Zhao stopped quietly.

"Little bastard, you stop for Lao Tzu!"

It was her father's voice.

"Stand still and let you chop, are you going to be a fool for me?"

It's the voice of a nasty ghost.

"Didn't you just say that as long as I can dissipate my anger, let me kill? Why don't you dare? ”

"Fang is the right guy, and now is the present. Besides, I didn't say you would kill you. ”

"Phew! Flim tongue, you Guo family doesn't have a good thing! Lao Tzu is going to do the right thing for heaven today! ”

"You scold my dad and scold my dad, don't take me! Eh, don't chase anymore, don't think that if you're the Marquis of Liaoling, I won't dare to do it. I'm in a hurry, you are the king of heaven, and I dare to ask you a few beards! ”

"Come on, come on, as long as you come, Ben Hou

This breath is yours! ”

"It's just a fool."

Listening to the scolding of the two inside, Zhao Qingyu silently withdrew his hand from his mother's hand.

Just as she was about to leave, a scream suddenly came from inside the house. Zhao Qingyu panicked, and the feet that were originally retreating stepped forward directly.

In the hall, Guo Yu shook his red hand, and turned around at Zhao Shun who was chasing behind him while running: "If you can't catch up, you will lose something, can't you afford to play?" ”

Zhao Shun, who had just thrown out a teapot, heard this, and directly took off the shoes he was wearing on his feet, "I'll kill you!" ”

Guo Yu, who had been on guard, lowered his head, dodged it and raised his middle finger to the back, "Spicy chicken!" ”

"You...!"

Zhao Shun, who was furious, picked up the vase beside him, "Little bastard, see if I don't..."

"Daddy!"

"It's not easy to call Dad, I have to..."

Zhao Shun was about to throw the vase out, and then he saw the girl who appeared in front of him at some point. Seeing Zhao Qingyu protecting Guo Yu behind him, Zhao Shun was even more angry, "Whispering, you get out of the way!" ”

Zhao Qingyu was unmoved, just looked at his father.

"Will you get out of the way?"

Zhao shook his head stubbornly in a whisper.

"Okay, okay..."

The girl's attitude undoubtedly irritated Zhao Shun even more, and he was so angry that his face turned red, "It's useless for you to protect him, I have to kill him today!" ”

"Daddy!"

"Don't call me Daddy! I don't have a dad like you! ”

“……”

Zhao Shun carried the long sword in his right hand and raised the vase in his left hand, his gaze passed over the girl and looked at Guo Yu with a complicated expression, "Little bastard, don't hide behind my daughter..."

"I remember the last time I smashed a vase, and you knelt for an hour."

Seeing that Zhao Shun was about to throw the vase, the woman's voice suddenly sounded. Immediately afterwards, Guo Yu saw a plump and beautiful woman with a beautiful face slowly walking in front of Zhao Shun from behind the house.

The woman looked at Zhao Shun with a smile, "How long do you want to kneel this time?" ”

"Xiaohong, even you want to stop me?"

Zhao Shun glared at the woman, but quietly put the vase back with his left hand, "No one can stop it today!" ”

"Really?"

"The big husband says yes!"

"Then you and I will sleep in separate rooms from today."

"Boom!"

Zhao Shun, who had put Tian'en in the sheath, turned his head to look at Guo Yu, with some disdain on his face, "Hey, it's your fate." ”

Zhao Shun, who was originally menacing, became dumb under the woman's words, which made Guo Yu a little unable to react for a while.

Before he could come back to his senses, the beautiful woman had already turned her head to look at him, and then the apricot eyes that were exactly the same as Zhao's whispering suddenly lit up.

"You're Guo Yu, right?"

She walked quickly to Guo Yu, and before he could reply, the woman's hand had already touched his face.

Guo Yu's expression froze, and then he heard the woman in front of him say: "It's really Brother Guo's son, this nose, this mouth, it's exactly like him." It's just that these eyes look a little annoying..."

The woman played with Guo Yu's face for a long time, and then it surprised everyone

expected, and suddenly hugged him into his arms.

"Madame..."

"Mother!"

"Boom!"

"I'm sorry, I can't help myself."

The woman let go of Guo Yu, smiled a little apologetically, and then turned her head to Zhao with an ugly face and whispered, "Don't mind, daughter, my mother doesn't want to rob you of a man, she just wants to fulfill her dream." ”

She turned around again and looked at Zhao Shun, who had drawn her sword in her hand again, "Why are you staring at people with so big eyes, do you want to eat people?" If you still want to continue to sleep in the same bed with my mother at night, take back the sword for me! ”

"Boom!"

Zhao Shun put away the sky with hatred, full of anger and nowhere to vent, his face was ugly as if he had eaten a fly. And Guo Yu, who was chased by him all over the house before, was very relieved when he saw this.

"You come with me to the yard, I have something to tell you."

The woman glared at Zhao Shun, and then said, "Call a few people to come and clean up, and see what you make of this place." ”

She walked up to Zhao Shun, dragged him outside, and when she reached the door, the woman turned around and whispered to Zhao and said slowly: "You take him to a clean room to sit, and by the way, entertain him, my mother will go and talk to your father about something first, and I'll be back in a while." ”

After speaking, she dragged Zhao Shun and left, leaving only Guo Yu and Zhao Qingyu, who were all messy and speechless.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Qingyu looked up at Guo Yu, "You... Come with me first. ”

Looking at the somewhat haggard girl in front of him, Guo Yu nodded.

……

Zhao Qingyu led Guo Yu to a quiet room, which was not big, and could only sit five or six people.

The girl took Guo Yu in and left, Guo Yu didn't make a sound, just sat on the chair and waited quietly.

After a while, Zhao Qingyu walked in with tea, and after putting the tea in front of him, she sat down in the opposite position, and the two were relatively speechless for a while.

Perhaps feeling that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Guo Yu hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "That person just now..."

"That's my mother."

Zhao whispered and lowered her eyes and didn't look at the person opposite, "Her surname is Yan." ”

Guo Yu pursed his lips, "So... She's..."

"Hmm."

There was no need for Guo Yu to say more, Zhao Qingyu already understood what he meant, and said immediately: "Yan Hong, twenty years ago, the fourth on the Qunfang spectrum, the eldest lady of the Yan family in Aunt Shi's mouth. ”

"That is, I didn't tell you that day, the third favorite in the game."

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "White Robe Snow Armor" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~