"You...... You ......" Zhao Wenjun trembled and was almost speechless.

Not only was he angry, but he also really felt a little afraid from the bottom of his heart.

I always felt that Zhao Yan looked unfamiliar like this, obviously a few years ago, she was still prostrate in front of him and begged for mercy, but she didn't dare to raise her head and speak when she saw him.

Since when did Zhao Yan become like this?

He couldn't remember.

"You don't have to, anyway, you're my father." Zhao Yan threw away the veil and said slowly: "I won't want your life." ”

It's not that she is reluctant to Zhao Wenjun.

Except for her younger brother Zhao Peiyuan, she has no feelings for anyone.

Whether Zhao Wenjun is dead or alive, in her eyes, there is not much difference.

The reason why she won't kill Zhao Wenjun is entirely because of her younger brother.

Zhao Peiyuan has a good temperament and a kind heart, and in the past years, Zhao Wenjun loved Zhao Peiyuan's son.

It is also because of this that Zhao Peiyuan can help Zhao Yan survive.

Zhao Yan stood up.

Leaf also let go of Zhao Wenjun's hands.

But Zhao Wenjun didn't even have the strength to get up, sitting on the ground, his mood was indescribable for a while, and he cried with his face in both hands.

He never dreamed that he would be forced into such a situation by this cowardly and useless eldest daughter in the past.

"Master Hou, you get up......" Jiang Qingrou reached out to help him, and her tears couldn't stop falling: "Don't you care about this matter?" Just let her spoil Xiu'er? ”

Zhao Wenjun just held his face and cried, and didn't say anything.

Zhao Yan looked at Jiang Qingrou coldly: "Mother, things have come to this point, do you still think everything is my fault?" ”

"Or else?" Jiang Qingrou raised her head and glared at her with hatred on her face: "What kind of grudge do you and Xiu'er have?"

Knowing that Luo Shi was abolished, but he still had to force Xiu'er to marry, what did she do wrong, and you want to harm her like this? ”

The fine gauze wrapped around her ears had been soaked with blood, and the scars on her face were also conspicuous, her face was full of tears, her hair was messy, and she looked very embarrassed.

"Then I'm going to have to ask you about the mother." The corners of Zhao Yan's lips were slightly hooked, and the sarcasm in her eyes was undisguised: "At the beginning, who specially invited Luo Shimou to the banquet of Ninghou Mansion?"

Who is it that deliberately lured Luo Shimou to the back garden?

Who did you originally calculate, but who did you want Luo Shimou to do it to?

Also, when you go to the Dingguo Mansion today, what is your idea, do you dare to say it one by one? ”

"What are you talking about, I ......" Jiang Qingrou held back the cold in her heart: "I don't understand at all." ”

"You don't understand?" Zhao Yan took a few steps forward and looked directly at her: "Then let me tell you."

Whether it is a conspiracy with the Jiang Wang clan or currying favor with the Dingguo Mansion, you are all here to deal with me.

If I hadn't seen through your conspiracy in advance, my current fate would have been a hundred times more miserable than Zhao Ruxiu. ”

"You...... You talk nonsense, how could I calculate you! Jiang Qingrou retorted weakly.

She looked at Zhao Yan, and was terrified, Zhao Yan's dark eyes were obviously smiling, but she saw that Sen Ran was terrifying for no reason.

She had to admit that today's Zhao Yan is completely different from back then, and she has been judged to be like two people, and it is not within her control.

For the first time, she felt that she couldn't deal with Zhao Yan.

At this time, she suddenly realized that there was no one behind her!

Her mother's house, her sister's house, were all wiped out, and there was no one behind her.

And all of this is inseparable from Zhao Yan.

She couldn't understand, how could Zhao Yan be, how could she have such an ability?!

"I'm not talking nonsense, you know it yourself." Zhao Yan laughed and didn't argue with her.

She doesn't go to court with Jiang Qingrou, so she doesn't need to be so clear.

Anyway, Jiang Qingrou owes her, and she will take it back herself.

Jiang Qingrou gritted her teeth and couldn't speak, it turned out that this slut knew everything and knew everything!

She instantly understood her situation.

Although Zhao Yan has not done anything to her yet, in the future, Zhao Yan will definitely do it.

She and Zhao Yan, sooner or later, they will come to the point where either you die or I die.

Her mind was in a hurry, thinking that she had any other people or affairs that she could use, she had to do something to Zhao Yan as soon as possible, otherwise, Zhao Yan would kill her!

Zhao Yan walked slowly to her and whispered with a smile: "Mother, don't beat my idea again."

Otherwise, Zhao Yuehua will be next. ”

She said, turned around and left, ignoring Jiang Qingrou's swearing and threats.

Return to Wanchen-in.

Zhao Yan was tired all day, asked Xiyu to make people get hot water, sprinkled perfume and flower petals, leaned against the wall of the bath barrel, and closed her eyes: "You all go down, I'll soak for a while and call you." ”

"Yes."

Xiyu and a few people retreated.

Zhao Yan closed her eyes for a moment, and heard the sound of the back window in her ears, and then heard the sound of Zhou Yu's footsteps landing lightly.

"It's all the hour, you're not resting at home." Zhao Yan said funny.

"I told it." Zhou Yu followed the sound and arrived behind the screen.

"You're talking." Zhao Yan opened her eyes and glanced at him with a smile.

"That's nature." Zhou Yu stepped forward and hooked her chin, leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

"Together?" Zhao Yan looked at him with wet eyes.

Zhou Yu's eyes deepened: "I went back to bathe." ”

Zhao Yan smiled: "Then you go to bed and wait for me." ”

Zhou Yu kissed her forehead again before going to bed.

Zhao Yan beckoned Xiyu and them to come in, bathed her, put on a green silk shirt, and wiped her hair.

"Come here." Zhou Yu lifted the bed curtain: "I'll come." ”

When I saw him in the rain and time, I bowed my head and withdrew tacitly.

Zhao Yan wrapped her hair and went to bed, her head resting on his lap.

Zhou Yu untied the scarf on her head and dried her hair little by little, patiently and meticulously.

Zhao Yan was so comfortable that her eyes were half closed, her slender legs were half curled, revealing her snow-white jade feet and slender ankles, and she was lazy and cute like a cat.

"Alright." Zhou Yu's cold white hand was inserted into her thick hair, and gently spread it out, and the crow-blue hair was like silk, soft and shiny.

"Hmm." Zhao Yan rolled out of his arms and went to the inside of the bed: "Let's talk?" ”

"Hmm." Zhou Yu took the small quilt, shook it beside the bed, and stuffed it into a ball for her.

Zhao Yan hugged the small quilt, and her apricot eyes couldn't help but squint with satisfaction: "Where is your sister, has it been arranged?" ”

"Hmm." Zhou Yu leaned down, lying on her side, looking at her with one hand on his head.

Zhao Yanxing's eyes smiled, and she raised her hand to touch his face: "Since you are not a brother and sister, has the little prince ever considered letting her be the little princess?" ”

Zhou Yu grabbed her hand, held it in the palm of her hand, and replied lightly: "No." ”

"Why?" Zhao Yan deliberately teased him: "A person who grew up in a family knows the roots, and he is actually suitable......"

"I only have brother and sister affection for her." Zhou Yu pulled her over, pressed her arms to the pillow, and leaned over to bite her ear.

Zhao Yan grinned: "Actually, if you want to talk about it, the two of us are the real knowers......

Zhou Yu laughed, chasing and gnawing on her delicate earlobe.

Zhao Yan smiled and hid to the side: "It's so itchy......"

"Sister-in-law." Zhou Yu's kiss fell on her forehead, and her tone was hoarse and restrained: "Zhao Ruxiu has disposed of it, what will happen next?" ”

"Huh?" Zhao Yan hugged his neck with both hands.

Zhou Yu pecked on her lips: "The purse." ”

"That's right." Zhao Yan let go of her hand when she heard this, and wanted to get up: "If you don't say it, I forgot it, and the purse will be returned to you......"

"There's no hurry." Zhou Yu held her: "I mean, King Yong will definitely try his best to test the relationship between you and me, how are you doing?" ”

There was anticipation in his eyes.

If they are all in a good relationship, will the concubine stay for him?