At noon, the weather was fine and the cicadas were chirping.

"Girl."

Leaf hurried into the house.

Zhao Yan was in the house, holding a honeysuckle and eating it.

Honey smoothie is made by powdering ice cubes, topping them with sweet bean paste, and drizzling them with honey.

It is used in summer to relieve the heat with coldness, which is very popular with Zhao Yan.

However, she used a conditioning prescription, and the doctor told her to use less cold food.

She has only eaten four or five times this summer.

"Is there news from Jiang Qingrou?" Zhao Yan crossed one foot on the small pestle in front of her and asked unhurriedly.

"Yes." Leaf said: "Last night, the girl fell asleep, and it was not a big deal, so the slave did not come to disturb her. ”

"Hmm." Zhao Yan lowered her eyes, dug out a small mouthful of honey smoothie and put it in her mouth.

"Jiang Qingrou went to the Dingguo Mansion yesterday." Leaf continued: "After she entered, the slave maid only inquired about it, and she and Zhao Ruxiu stayed in the side hall for a long time.

Zhao Ruxiu seemed to be crying a lot.

As for what their mother and daughter said, no one knew that the Duchess of Dingguo was driven out by Jiang Qingrou. ”

"What else can you say?" Zhao Yan said casually: "It's nothing more than getting rid of me and avenging Zhao Yuehua."

Oh, by the way, she still has to get Zhao Ruxiu out of the sea of suffering. ”

"So......" Leaf thought to himself, "girl, should we be on guard?" ”

Zhao Yan lowered her long eyelashes, thought for a moment and said, "Jiang Qingrou already knows that she is not my opponent.

She asked for help from the concubine, but I didn't go to the palace, and the concubine was helpless with me for the time being.

Jiang Qingrou now has no way out, so she can only make up her mind and let the Dingguo Mansion help her. ”

"Didn't Princess Yong already know that the girl was the little prince? The Dingguo Mansion still dares to do something to the girl? Leaf asked with a frown.

Zhao Yan shook her head slightly: "Princess Yong is not sure if I have anything to do with Zhou Yu.

And Zhou Yu's move to stop me from pretending to be 'Qi Niang' should have made King Yong's side suspicious of this. ”

"So, Princess Yong will still deal with the girl?" Leaf asked worriedly.

"Princess Yong not necessarily." Zhao Yan said with a smile: "But the Dingguo Mansion, there is a great possibility." ”

After all, it is common for Luo Zhou's family to love Luo Shimou so much, and it is common for him to love his son.

"Girl, what shall we do?" Leaf asked worriedly.

"You don't have to worry." Zhao Yan said disapprovingly: "I know it in my heart." ”

Here in the Dingguo Mansion, she can still maneuver for a while, and if she can not expose her relationship with Zhou Yu, try not to expose it.

As long as Zhao Wenjun is dismissed, Jiang Qingrou will not be able to jump up at all.

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Dingguo Mansion, Inner House.

Zhao Ruxiu was restrained by Luo Shimou's hands and feet, lying on the bed on all fours, without a wisp on his body.

There were already scars on her chest and lower body, but she didn't dare to cry in the slightest, because if she cried, she would be beaten more violently.

Luo Shimou was tired, sat down on the side, picked up the sugar cheese, and took a bite.

"Husband......

Zhao Ruxiu mustered up her courage and called out.

Luo Shimou raised his eyelids and glanced at her.

He was born with a tiger's back, even if he was wasted, he didn't see how thin he was, but his face was blue, maybe the fire in his heart couldn't be vented, and his eyes were a little bulging.

Such a physiognomy looks particularly terrifying.

Zhao Ruxiu was already afraid of her from the bottom of her heart.

"The day before yesterday, my mother came to see me and brought me news from Zhao Yan, I want to talk carefully to my husband." Zhao Ruxiu endured the tremor in her voice, and finally said a sentence coherently.

She had to do it!

pulled Zhao Yan into the water, so that she could step on Zhao Yan ashore.

Otherwise, if Luo Shimou continues to be tortured like this, she may not live long.

She is not reconciled!

It's all Zhao Yan, all of this is Zhao Yan's slut who asked the Dingguo Mansion to marry her!

She has the same heart with her mother, and she must die of Zhao Yan!

"Don't fool me!" Luo Shimou glared at her, and shook her whip from afar: "Mother told me, Zhao Yan is the little prince's person, you slut want to kill Lao Tzu?" ”

Because of the distance, this whip is not too heavy.

Zhao Ruxiu still shrank in pain, she held back her tears, looked at Luo Shimou and said, "Husband doesn't know."

Zhao Yan is a prodigal girl, lingering in brothels all day long, and often having fun with the little ones.

How is the little prince from Zhilan Yushu? How could you fall in love with Zhao Yan?

Those were all made up by her to deceive Princess Yong and her father and mother. ”

"Where did you know?" Luo Shimou didn't throw the whip this time.

He was not reconciled.

If he hadn't followed Zhao Yan that day, he would have ended up like this?

No matter how beautiful a person is, he can't enjoy it, and this taste is simply worse than death.

Zhao Yan is the culprit.

Although there is no evidence that Zhao Yan did the thing, Zhao Yan should not want to get rid of it.

If it can really be proved that Zhao Yan and Zhou Yu have nothing to do with each other, he can immediately go and arrest Zhao Yan and torture him to death.

"Husband, think about it." Zhao Ruxiu saw that he was not angry, and became a little bolder: "If the little prince really takes a fancy to her, why don't you let her play 'Qi Niang'?"

This is the best opportunity for Zhao Yan to wash her reputation.

Moreover, my mother also sent someone to keep an eye on Zhao Yan.

For so long, I haven't seen the little prince meet her.

If someone like Zhao Yan really had such a thing, wouldn't it have been announced to the world long ago? How can it be concealed?

I really don't understand, my husband and my father are so smart, how did Zhao Yan deceive you and say that she has a relationship with the little prince? ”

When Luo Shimou heard this, he couldn't help but think about it, what Zhao Ruxiu said was very reasonable.

A frivolous woman like Zhao Yan can get involved with Zhou Yu, and can she not be in a hurry to tell the world?

"Husband, I have a way to help you ......" Zhao Ruxiu hurriedly said.

Luo Shimou glared at her: "You are treated like this by me every day, will you be willing to help me?" ”

"My mother taught me from a young age to marry and obey my husband." Zhao Ruxiu hurriedly said: "Whatever my husband treats me, it should be."

I should take it. ”

With these words, Luo Shi was not interested, and walked over to untie her hands and feet: "Put on your clothes." ”

He likes to watch those fierce women struggle hard.

Although Zhao Ruxiu was scared a few days ago, she was not obedient from the bottom of her heart.

He's playing, and it's a little interesting.

Today, she is suddenly so docile, just like Huang Baolian, she has nothing to do.

If the tied person is replaced by Zhao Yan, what kind of situation should it be?

Zhao Ruxiu was overjoyed, what her mother said was really useful, and she came to Luo Shimou with no intention of beating her.

She didn't dare to show it in the slightest, got out of bed and endured the pain on her body, and slowly put on her clothes.

"Can you really help me get Zhao Yan here?" Luo Shimou stepped on the stool with one foot and turned his face to look at her.

Zhao Ruxiu was extremely scared in her heart, and pinched her palms and endured it: "Yes, don't worry, husband, I have a way." ”

"I'll ask my mother." Luo Shimou turned around and walked out.

Although he is tyrannical and addicted, he still knows some measure.

The family is important, as long as there is a family, he wants everything.

But if the family is gone, then he will live to the end.

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Night.

Zhao Yan sat in front of the dresser.

The rain was behind her, and she took off her hair ornaments the same.

Zhou Yu walked over from the back window and looked at Zhao Yan.

He raised his hand.

Xiyu consciously stepped aside and bowed his head and retreated.

Zhou Yu looked at the beauty in the bronze mirror and slowly untied her bun.

Zhao Yan's black hair spread out like silk, and Zhou Yu could barely hold it with one hand.

Zhao Yan smiled and looked at Zhou Yu in the bronze mirror.

Zhou Yu turned around and blew out the candle.

The bright moonlight poured on the picturesque people, hazy but real.

Zhou Yu reached out to pick her up, and with a slight twist, she sat on the dresser.

She chuckled coquettishly.

Zhou Yu held her on the back of her neck with her big hand, leaned over and kissed her.

Zhao Yan raised her little face, and her slender arms hooked his neck in response to her.

Outer robes and undershirts slipped off one by one, some fell to the ground, and some were half-hung on the dresser, swaggering, back and forth.

The bright moonlight shone on the soft pile of ice muscle jade bones, and it looked like it was three points whiter than snow.

Seeing that Zhou Yu's eyes were red.

Sitting on the dresser wasn't enough, he picked her up.

Zhao Yan subconsciously hugged his neck, clinging to his arms, her little face was red, and she couldn't stop screaming softly, letting him lift and put it down.

Zhou Yu saw that she was well-behaved, and her heart was extremely happy, her arms around her thin waist were distinct, and her thin waist was even straighter, making her almost melt into his arms again and again.