Chapter 833: Immortal

Chu Qian'er knows better than anyone else. If Mrs. Zhao really sent her to the Chu Palace, then she wouldn't have appeared again!

Although she is nominally the young lady of the Chu Palace, she is not the same mother as her brother. Now even her brother, the current Chu Hou, doesn't care about her marriage!

Chu Hou was not satisfied with her. Maybe he'll find someone to marry her when he returns. She doesn't even have the right to speak!

Zhao Wangfu is her only chance to turn over!

Zhao Wu is the best husband she can find right now!

At the moment, she can only plead with Mrs. Zhao!

Mrs. Zhao originally planned to give up this matter, but Chu Qian'er begged her bitterly, and she also felt that she was unwilling to let Chu Xintian be her daughter-in-law. Since Chu Qian'er is willing to try again, will they try again?

"What else can you do?" In the end, Mrs. Zhao was relieved.

Chu Qian'er saw that Mrs. Zhao was willing to let go of her mouth, wiped away her tears, nodded and said, "Don't worry, aunt, I'll find a way!" I like my cousin, and I don't want my cousin to be with such a woman, which has already damaged the reputation of Zhao Wangfu. Trust me, I'll do my best to make my cousin like me......"

Chu Qian'er still has something to say in her heart-

Even if Zhao Wu still didn't like her, Chu Qian'er had to find a way to drive Chu Xintian away!

As long as Chu Xintian can't become Zhao Wu's wife, she has a great chance!

Chu Xintian is just a rural woman. What kind of world can she see? Where is her opponent who is the eldest lady who grew up in the palace!

Chu Qian'er thought that her matter did not succeed this time, but it was just a horse stumbling. Next time, she won't miss easily!

As long as Madam Zhao allowed her to live in the mansion of King Zhao for a long time, she would come up with a better way to get a better chance and eliminate Chu Xintian!

"Well, you can stay here for a few days."

"Thank you, aunt!"

Chu Xintian and Zhao Wu wanted to go back to Chaoyang Street.

But before he left the gate of King Zhao's mansion, Chu Xintian saw the black-faced young guard who followed Zhao Wenrongyu to Chaoyang Street last time, and chased after him from behind.

"Second Master ......"

"What's wrong, Ali?" Zhao Wu looked back at the black-faced guard and asked.

Only then did Chu Xintian know the name of Zhao Wen's guard.

"Second master, the prince wants to invite Miss Chu to come over and ask her a few questions......

When Ali said this, he felt a little headache.

His master only let Chu Xintian go over, and didn't say let Zhao Wu go over, which is true. But now Chu Xintian and Zhao Wu are together. What if Zhao Wu didn't let Chu Xintian go over?

However, Ali's troubles are superfluous.

Zhao Wu didn't ask much, so he had to nod and say to Chu Xintian, "Since the eldest brother asked you to go, you can go and have a look."

Zhao Wu's attitude made Chu Xintian a little surprised. This man, how could he not ask, what did Zhao Wen want her to do?

"Do you know what Shiko wants me to do?"

"Well, I know. My brother and sister-in-law went to Chaoyang Street in person, for the sake of my brother's leg injury...... "As soon as Zhao Wen's leg was mentioned, Zhao Wu's face changed.

Chu Xintian thought, although this person is usually not on Chaoyang Street, he knows better than anyone who has been to Chaoyang Street!

Sure enough, those people in the family are also Zhao Wu's spies!

"Then you go first. I'll be waiting for you in the carriage. Zhao Wu said to Chu Xintian with a smile.

Chu Xintian then followed the guard to the East Courtyard.

Without two steps, Chu Xintian thought of something. She turned around and asked Zhao Wu, "What are you doing on Chaoyang Street?" Aren't you going to stay here?"

Chu Xintian thought that Zhao Wu always went to Chaoyang Street, which really delayed her work. Just before she came to Zhao Wangfu, she couldn't draw drawings, and Zhao Wu always asked her questions.

"By the way, aren't you going to the barracks?" Chu Xintian felt that Zhao Wu, even if he was a young marshal, could not be so willful, and always gave himself a vacation.

What did the other soldiers say about his absence without permission?