Zhao Xiangling did not continue to look down. She knew that the old man who used to cut Wang Yao with a knife for his daughter had surrendered to the power of the Wang family, or that he had completely become a lackey of the Wang family.

Thinking that he was so desperate at the beginning, it may not be to avenge his daughter, maybe it is mixed with despair and resentment towards reality.

Now that his life is better, he doesn't want to rebel anymore. I even think it's wonderful.

Looking down, Zhao Xiangling found that he didn't know when there was a circle of children around him.

A little girl pointed to the velvet flower on Zhao Xiangling's belt and smiled: "Hair, hair." ”

A little boy next to her glanced at her: "It's a flower, such a big person, I can't speak clearly." ”

The little boy's pretended to be old-fashioned, and Zhao Xiangling's originally solemn expression softened.

In the past, Ruiqing also took her around like this.

Zhao Xiangling squatted down and smiled: "What about your father?" ”

The little girl pointed at it from afar, and said softly and glutinously: "There." ”

The head of the crowd was overwhelming, and it was impossible to tell where she was referring to.

"Don't run around here, your father and mother won't be able to find you later." Zhao Xiangling said, handing the hairpin in his hand to the little girl, "My sister is going out, if there is a particularly good-looking brother coming over, tell him that my sister is going over there." ”

Zhao Xiangling pointed in the direction where Wang Yao left, stood up and took out a gold leaf from his purse, "Give it to you, put it away, don't be seen." ”

Stuffing everything into the little girl's hand, Zhao Xiangling squatted down slightly and jumped onto the beam.

The little girl's eyes widened, watching Zhao Xiangling disappear on the beam, and said blankly: "Brother, I said that you still don't believe it, I really saw a fairy a few days ago, a fairy that can shine." ”

The little boy was surprised and did not forget to explain: "What fairy, that's martial arts, do you know martial arts?" Don't talk nonsense. ”

"But it really shines"

"That's your mistake."

In the middle of an argument, two people saw a man walking towards him.

The little girl asked in a low voice, "Brother, is it him?" ”

The little boy whispered, "It should be, he is very good-looking." ”

Chen Zihan didn't know that the two children were discussing themselves. She looked at the crowded crowd in front of her and couldn't help frowning: "Mu Lan, are you sure you saw them coming here?" ”

The maid who was dressed as a little maid beside Chen Zihan nodded and whispered: "Girl, I really saw Your Majesty and Lord Zuo Xiang." ”

When she said the back, she whispered almost close to Chen Zihan's ear.

"Then we'll go"

"Brother, brother." A little girl who was no bigger than her waist tugged at her sleeve, "I have something to tell you." ”

Chen Zihan was dressed as a man, his face was like a crown of jade, and a fan was covered on his chest, blocking his body that was already wrapped in a loose robe.

In addition to his slender body and soft eyebrows, he really looks like a young man.

Seeing that the little girl wrinkled Chen Zihan's sleeves, Mu Lan frowned and wanted to stop her, Chen Zihan raised her hand to stop her, squatted down and smiled: "What do you have to tell me?" ”

As soon as she spoke, she exposed her female body.

The little girl took out half of the hairpin and stuffed it back in. Chen Zihan's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the hairpin was a little familiar, and immediately smiled: "Can you show me a look?" ”

The little girl hesitated for a moment, thinking that this sister didn't look like a bad person, so she took it out and gave it to her: "Take a look, I'm going to give it to someone else." ”

The hairpin is a peony flower, Chen Zihan pulled the hairpin head, saw the steel seal inside, and knew that this was Zhao Xiangling's thing. She smiled: "It's the same for my sister." ”

"Really?" The little girl looked up at her, a little disbelieving, and turned to look at her brother, "Is it brother?" ”

"It's not." The little boy said. He looked at Chen Zihan vigilantly, a little hostile, "Who are you!" ”

Chen Zihan smiled: "Did that sister ask you to give the hairpin to a son?" I was their friend and came to them. ”

"Really?" Little girl misty.

"Hmm." Chen Zihan said, "Tell my sister, where did she go?" ”

"There." The girl raised her hand and pointed in the direction where Zhao Xiangzero had left.

"Okay." Chen Zihan touched her head, "Don't run around, your mother won't be able to find you later." ”

Turning her head, she said to Mu Lan: "You take this hairpin, and when you see someone coming, give it to him, saying that Xiang Ling and I went over there." ”

Mu Lan stopped her: "Girl, how can you go alone?" It's too dangerous, so it's better for the slave to go with you. ”

"Not necessarily." Chen Zihan said, "You are guarding here, if there is anything you will do, it will be useless in the past." Besides, there is not necessarily something wrong, so what is the urgency to do? ”

"But" Mu Lan remembered the instructions of the second son these days, and wanted to dissuade him again, but Chen Zihan had already lifted his leg and left, and he couldn't persuade him at all.

Mu Lan looked at her back and sighed: "Girl! ”

You are a talent very dangerous!

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Zhao Xiangling leaned over and saw Wang Yao walking into an alley. He looked to the left and right, as if he was waiting for someone. Perhaps, what he is waiting for is himself.

So to speak

Zhao Xiangling jumped directly from the wall.

If he is waiting for someone, then give him this face. Speaking of that separation, she hadn't seen him for a long time.

I still miss him a little. Well, want to hit him.

Wang Yao just wanted to speak, but when he saw Zhao Xiangling's fox face, he was suddenly shocked. He took a few steps back and said in a sharp voice, "Hurry up!" Let's go! ”

Hearing him say this, the others didn't react so quickly. Someone asked, "Where are you going?"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a pain in his lower back, and someone kicked him out.

Zhao Xiangling strode forward, kicked when he saw someone, and no matter where he kicked it, he suddenly turned on his back, leaving Wang Yao alone.

Holding his arms, Zhao Xiangling snorted coldly: "Don't come to harm, Gonggong?" ”

Now Wang Yao has become a rootless person, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a father-in-law.

Hearing Zhao Xiangling's taunt, Wang Yao didn't show too much anger. He smiled: "My people are almost here, girl, you better leave early." ”

Stepping on the shoulders of a son-in-law, Zhao Xiangling leaned over: "Then what's the matter, I've never suffered a loss, I remember you, then I want to see you and beat you once." ”

This time on Wang Yao, she can be regarded as a big fight.

Wang Yao's eyes moved slightly: "Oh? What does the girl mean, remember me? ”

Zhao Xiangling pressed his toes, and listened to the screams of the person being trampled under his feet. She smiled: "Yes, after all, Wang Gongzi is not the same as other men, isn't he?" ”

Every hint pierces people's hearts. For Wang Yao, there is nothing more uncomfortable than this.

But Wang Yao's face was still as usual. He smiled: "It seems that the girl is so impressed with me that she will never forget me." ”

It was Zhao Xiangling's fist that answered his words.

"I see you're obsessed with my fist!"

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