The wooden comb swept through Zhaoyang's hair, and a lot of green silk fell.

The maid saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart, this was all sad, why didn't he come back after thinking about it day and night.

Just a few days ago, someone from the dart bureau came to tell him that Wang Zhiyao had replaced the eldest son of the Zhao family and kept the Zhao family's position in the martial arts, and it would not be long before he would come back.

But he never came back to her.

Does this only mean that he gave up her for the sake of the Zhao family's property and status.

Chen Jianniang looked at her pale face and emaciated cheeks, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sister Zhaoyang, don't be too sad." ”

Zhaoyang couldn't help but grab her hand: "I just don't understand, he obviously likes me very much, but why, why is this happening." ”

She couldn't figure out how a person could change so quickly.

It is said that it is difficult to make a frugality from luxury, but she gave up the position of princess and still lives well.

"Sister Zhaoyang." Chen Jianniang bit her lip, "Maybe he was delayed by something, maybe he has a hard time." ”

Zhaoyang looked stunned.

"Jiao Niang, thank you." Zhaoyang tried to squeeze out a smile, "These days, it's good that you have been with me." ”

Before Chen Jianniang could speak, the maid suddenly said: "There is a person outside, claiming to be Zhao Wenya's apprentice, who wants to say a few words to you." ”

Zhaoyang's eyelashes trembled, and then he stood up and walked out.

The man was blocked out of the door, with his hands behind his back, and when he saw them coming, he laughed: "Princess Zhaoyang." ”

"Don't dare to be, I'm not anymore." Zhaoyang's tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Okay, Zhaoyang." The man didn't insist, "You should understand why I'm here today." ”

"I don't understand." Zhaoyang hooked the corners of his lips with a little sarcasm, "If you have something to say, please say it directly." ”

"Since Miss Zhaoyang is a cheerful person, I won't go around in circles." The man's tone was calm, "I just wanted to come and inform you that Wang Zhiyao will not come back." ”

Zhaoyang paused, and was silent for a long time before softly spit out two words: "Why?" ”

The man smiled: "Master Zhao Zhuang chose another good match for him, and he is a girl who has never been out of the cabinet." ”

Zhaoyang was stabbed by his words, and his face turned pale.

She took a deep breath before she said hoarsely, "I know, please go back." ”

"It's best if you can think about it." The man said calmly, "Don't do anything superfluous. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Zhaoyang looked at his back and blinked for a while.

Tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

What is superfluous, the puff fan in winter, the padded jacket in summer, and his own affection after he has gone.

It turned out that he was superfluous.

Chen Jianniang caressed her gently, and a touch of sadness passed through her eyes.

Zhaojiazhuang.

Zhao Wenya listened to the report of the guards outside the door, and his face was very unsightly.

The guards closely monitored the situation inside from the small open window, and at the end of the day, Wang Zhiyao seemed to have no idea that there was a girl in the same room as him, and he barely looked up except when he flipped through the books on the bookcase.

The girl didn't dare to mess around at all, and sat there obediently, not daring to touch anything.

"It's really useless, and you still know what to do like this?" Zhao Wenya couldn't help but scold.

Why is the same type of woman, that Zhaoyang he thinks about in his heart, and this one doesn't even look at it.

Zhao Wenya thought about it and planned to go over in person.

"Master Zhao came to see me in person, but it's my honor." Wang Zhiyao said with a sneering smile.

"What the hell are you holding onto?" Zhao Wenya asked coldly.

"What do you say?" Wang Zhiyao's indifferent voice sounded, "Do you think that I, like you, will only use women?" ”

"You" Zhao Wenya endured it, "You are also a man, and men will never refuse any good woman." ”

"Oh, that's you." Wang Zhiyao's tone was stained with a bit of sarcasm, "You can't do it yourself, so you think that all men in the world are the same as you?" ”

Zhao Wenya was a little upset.

He didn't believe that this kid could do it, and he didn't move this woman in the slightest, even if he was in a state of confusion.

"Okay, if you can survive tonight, I'll let you go." Zhao Wenya said.

"Oh." Wang Zhiyao said lightly, "Then you get this woman away." ”

"Isn't it just one night, what are you afraid of?" Zhao Wenya suddenly gloated and smiled, "This girl is timid, and she won't do anything to you." ”

"Heh" Wang Zhiyao sneered, but there seemed to be anger in his voice.

In the study, the girl took the food box for the third time and placed it on the table, but she did not dare to speak as before.

But this time, Wang Zhiyao took the initiative to come over here.

The girl sat in a chair, watching the man's tall figure approaching, nervous hands and feet not knowing how to place them.

At the end of the day, the man almost didn't look at her squarely, let alone take a step towards her, so when Wang Zhiyao sat down opposite her, the girl almost forgot to breathe.

She had been looking at him from afar, knowing that this man's appearance was extremely good, but when she looked at him closely, the girl realized how shallow her previous understanding was.

Not only is it outstanding, that extremely impactful face can capture a girl's heart almost instantly.

She looked at him for a moment, her mind almost blank.

Wang Zhiyao glanced at her expressionlessly, and said lightly: "You go to rest, don't come out at night." ”

When the girl heard his voice, she bowed her head in a hurry, and her face turned red unconsciously.

"Then what do you do," she said cautiously.

There was only one bed in the study, and he told her to go to sleep, so he could only lie on the table.

"You don't need to worry about it." Wang Zhiyao saw that she hadn't moved yet, and his eyes turned cold, "Let you go and rest, didn't you hear?" ”

The girl got up from her chair and hurried in the direction of the bed.

Of course, the bed in the study is not too big, but everything she should have is there, enough for her to rest well.

Before the girl moved the screen out, she secretly looked at the man's silhouette again, and her heart was like a deer.

Although he didn't want to see her, he gave her the bed

She was brought over by Zhao Wenya's palm, and she knew very well what fate she might face, so after entering the study, she had been panicking, but at this moment, she didn't know why she couldn't hide her loss in her heart.

He seemed to dislike her very much.

The girl opened the screen and covered her red cheeks, this is the real hero.

Zhao Wenya may have misunderstood, what he likes is not a simple or beautiful woman at all, what he likes is just the woman Zhaoyang.

What's more, Zhaoyang, she was very brave, took the initiative to put down the posture of a princess to approach him, remembered him when she was an ordinary secret guard, and accompanied him at all costs.

Some people will fall in love with the sparkling you, but the most precious thing has always been the person who does not dislike you and waits for that person silently.

Thinking of his firm refusal at the beginning, but he was moved by the refusal, Wang Zhiyao laughed suddenly.

At this time, she should have rested.

Will she bend the corners of her mouth in her dreams, will she hold the quilt and have a sweet dream, will she lazily lie on the bed and not get up

Just guessing like this, his glassy eyes became full of gentle luster.

Wang Zhiyao glanced at the food box, he didn't believe that the food was clean, maybe some kind of medicine was given.

However, Zhao Wenya was more shameless than he imagined.

Late at night, Wang Zhiyao leaned on the chair and was half asleep, he felt as if his whole person was being scorched by clusters of small flames, and his mouth was dry.

There was a strange aroma wafting in the air, and the changes in the body were so clear, desperately looking for a thirst for release.

Wang Zhiyao exhaled deeply, poured a glass of water and poured it over his head, trying to reduce the temperature on his body and calm himself down.

However, the ** in his mind is surging, like a beast full of wildness, which is not under his control at all.

The vague fragrance suddenly strengthened a little, and it drilled into his nose, and the girl behind the screen also reacted, and there was a sigh.

This was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, making his muscles tighten.

Wang Zhiyao clenched his teeth tightly, and his Adam's apple rolled several times in a row, but it was useless, the thirst of his body became stronger and stronger, and he was about to burn his reason dry.

He needs cold water.

He got up and searched around the study, but it didn't happen.

There was a rustling sound behind the screen, and a pink shirt hung on the screen.

Seeing this scene, it seems that another string has broken in my mind.

No way! If you can't restrain yourself, you'll never see Zhaoyang again!

He warned himself over and over again, let out a long breath, and finally a little more clarity regained in his mind.

But at this time, a slender figure suddenly appeared from behind the screen.

"Zhiyao" a soft voice sounded, "Are you okay?" ”

"Go back!" Wang Zhiyao drank her hoarsely, without even looking at her.

The girl was startled by him, and instinctively shrank back, but seeing the man's frowning brows, she suppressed and panted, looking extremely painful, and finally took a step forward.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Get out!" Wang Zhiyao shouted angrily.

Yet his hands trembled imperceptibly.

The girl quietly lit the candlestick.

The cold sweat and tense look on Wang Zhiyao's forehead were all visible to her.

Her body was also unusually hot, and cold sweat broke out on the tip of her nose.

"Far away." She whispered his name and looked at him deeply, "I'm so uncomfortable." ”

Wang Zhiyao held on to the back of the chair, breathing heavily, and every inch of skin on his body seemed to be burning, shouting.