"Oh, my son, what's wrong with you, who hit it? Why are you so ruthless, tell your mother, and let your father treat his crimes. Zhao He was carried in by Xiao Si with a door panel, and Mrs. Zhao instantly forgot to be afraid, and pounced on Zhao He's body and said that there was a lot of it.

"Mother, my son hurts~" When Zhao He saw Mrs. Zhao, it was like a milk swallow returning to his mother's arms.

Slowly look at it, there are more than 20 people, how can they still look like a weaned child, this is too spoiled!

Slowly and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Murong Xue, marrying such an unweaned waste was really embarrassing for her.

Lord Zhao's face was even more ugly, although her son was very useless, but in the end, it was his flesh and blood, and he was still distressed when he was beaten like this.

"Son! In the end, the one who received a thousand knives beat you like this, tell your mother quickly! "Mrs. Zhao will only blindly cry and mourn.

"What the hell is going on?" Lord Zhao not only had a gloomy face, but even his voice was a little colder.

After speaking, he turned around and arched his hand towards Mo Yuheng, "His Royal Highness the Prince, I'm really sorry, you have also seen it, something happened in the house today, it is really inconvenient to greet you, and the minister is asking you for guilt another day." ”

This is an eviction order.

There's no way, his old face has been lost today, but now there is something more important than letting his son and daughter-in-law reconcile.

"Ahem······" He coughed slowly twice, attracted all his eyes, and said, "Don't rush us, otherwise you will have to ask us to come back later." ”

"What does that mean?" Lord Zhao is completely out of state today, and he is also a second-class jinshi, why can't he understand anything today.

Slowly speaking, Zhao He's eyes looked over, his face was originally distorted in pain, but when he saw it, all the pain turned into nothing.

"Beauty." Zhao Hese looked at it slowly, and he still bent his body to get up, but as soon as he moved, he took a breath of cool air and fell back to the door panel.

Regardless of his embarrassment, he shook the green silk, and whistled in the posture he thought was the most handsome, and he got rid of the second ancestor who was a gentleman.

"Beauty, what's your name, where do you live? Do you want my brother to take you home? Zhao He regarded the human rights in this room as transparent, and openly teased slowly.

Starting from that beauty, except for slowly, everyone's faces changed, especially Mo Yuheng, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, his fists were clenched, if it wasn't for the strong control, he couldn't help but rush up and beat Zhao He violently.

"Oh, you're done, you dare to tease my mother." Xi'er was eating fruit, and when she heard this, she hurriedly put down the fruit, looked at Zhao He with a gloating look, and pointed at Zhao He's index finger and kept shaking.

Don't you see that his dad is angry here?

Zhao He looked at Xi'er in surprise, looking slowly, "This is your son?" Doesn't look like it? ”

She looks like she is eighteen years old, why is her son so old.

Slowly, Yun took a sip of tea lightly, and said unhurriedly: "This is my youngest son, three years old, and my eldest son is five years old." After speaking, he looked at Che'er.

Zhao He looked over with a slow gaze, only to see Che'er nodding politely at him as a greeting.

Zhao He's eyes rolled up, silently counting his fingers in his heart.

At the end, Zhao He also came to say, "It's okay, I don't mind if you get married, and I don't mind if you have a child, what is your surname, and where do you live······"

"Shut up for me." Before Zhao He finished speaking, Lord Zhao scolded and interrupted, his face turned red and ugly, and he wanted to kick Zhao He out, out of sight.

This unpromising thing, he dares to worry about anyone.

Is this to give him a burial in the entire Zhao Mansion?

Even Mrs. Zhao didn't care to ask who hurt him, so she hurriedly covered his crime, molested the crown princess, or in front of His Royal Highness the prince, it was a big crime to kill his head!

Murong Xue sneered, don't turn her face and don't look at Zhao He, she only thinks it's funny, how could she marry such a womanizer.

"What kind of expression do you have, I warn you, believe it or not, I hit you." When Zhao He saw Murong Xue, his eyes were very unkind, and he didn't forget to raise his hand to hit someone when he couldn't move.

"Then you're beating!" Murong Xue said stiffly, she was not afraid of him now, and even the maid beside him straightened her waist.

There is a crown princess here, and she sees which of them dares to do it.

Lord Zhao was embarrassed and scared, the cold sweat on his forehead fell down in large pieces, and even his back was wet with sweat.

"Do you think I can't hit you if I can't move?" Zhao He rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, "Come on, bring that slut over for me." ”

Mrs. Zhao was so anxious to cover Zhao He's mouth, but Zhao He didn't let her block it, and the two hands that could still move desperately pulled Mrs. Zhao's hand.

Slowly it's fun to watch, it's interesting now, see what excuse Mrs. Zhao makes this time.

Slowly stood up and walked to Zhao He's side, and said in a soft and crispy voice: "Don't be in a hurry to get angry and beat people, you don't know who I am?" ”

Zhao He was crisped to the bone by the slow voice, and his originally angry face changed in an instant, like that, indescribable······ Awkward.

Mo Yuheng's face darkened when he heard this, the cup he was holding in his hand shattered with a click, and the tea flowed out along the gap and dripped to the ground, with a strong smell of vinegar.

Lord Zhao and Mrs. Zhao, who knew about it, were sweating, but they didn't have a chance to tell their son that the girl he was flirting with was the crown princess.

"Well, you say, I'll listen." Zhao He looked very enjoyable, his eyes were micron, not to mention that he was a beauty, just listening to this voice, it was an endless aftertaste!

"My surname is Murong, and my name is slow." As he spoke, he slowly turned around and took a few steps out, and Qin Huai immediately sent a stick.

Slowly took it in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

"Murong slowly, so familiar, where have you heard of it." Zhao He repeated his name slowly, frowning slightly, "What is your relationship with Murong Xue?" ”

Slowly did not answer Zhao He's words, and the corner of his mouth smiled charmingly, "My family lives in the East Palace, my husband is the current crown prince Mo Yuheng, and Murong Xue is my sister." ”

After finishing slowly, he raised his stick and hit it down.

Oops-

The blow was so sudden that no one reacted, except for Mo Yuheng with a satisfied smile on his face, everyone's faces were full of shock.

The bones of Zhao He's hand snapped with a click, and the pain made him lose his self-righteous and personable appearance.

"This stick is just for you to tease me." After speaking, he slowly slapped again, "This is for Xue'er." ”

Slowly every time he hit a stick, he said a reason, and after a few consecutive rolls, he looked at Murong Xue, asked her to come over, and handed her the stick, "How he beat you before, how you fight back now, as long as you don't die, I will bear everything for you." ”