After resting all night, Yuan Zhao finally recovered, except for a slight pain in his neck, there was nothing else.

She looked at the bronze mirror, and she couldn't see anything unusual on her neck, and she didn't know how the evil star did it, he obviously didn't move, but she felt like her neck was being choked.

Is this what is called internal force?

She doesn't know if Rong Ruo can be martial arts, it's funny to say, in her previous life and this life combined, she has been 'serving' him for a few years, but she doesn't know anything about Rong Ruo.

In her previous life, she and Rong Ruo had never even looked at each other, every time she went to serve, she was always groggy, and when she woke up, the person was no longer there, and there was a mess of marks on her body.

There are so many masters around him, it is not easy to kill him, if he is really good at martial arts, I am afraid it will be even more difficult if he wants his life.

Thinking of this, she lowered her eyelids slightly.

"Miss, Zhou Shiyuan came over with that child."

Asking the wind interrupted Yuan Zhao's thoughts.

"Let him in."

Yuan Zhao gathered his thoughts and spoke.

Soon, Zhou Yujie was brought in, but the two-year-old child was ignorant but cute, but Zhou Yujie's eyes did not have the childishness of his peers, but there was an old age that did not match his age.

In her previous life, she only thought that this child was sensible, but after yesterday's events, she no longer thought so.

She had a bold idea in her head, could this child be born again like her?

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhao looked at Zhou Yujie's gaze more and more deeply.

Zhou Yujie seemed to be "frightened" by her, and hid behind Zhou Shiyuan again and again.

Zhou Shiyuan's face turned cold when he saw this, and he held back his anger and said:

"Madam, Yujie is just a two-year-old child."

Hearing Zhou Shiyuan's words, Yuan Zhao seemed to notice Zhou Shiyuan and looked at him.

I have to say that Zhou Shiyuan's ability to bend and stretch is indeed a shame.

Obviously, I hated her to death yesterday, but today I can call her calmly.

Scold! What kind of literati style, family model, is really the most ridiculous thing.

It's a pity that in her previous life, she was obsessed with these.

Because of her father's rudeness, she tried hard to make herself elegant, but now it seems that she is really putting the cart before the horse.

Although her father was rude and informal, he had his own arrogance, and the arrogance of the literati she admired most in the past was not half of Zhou Shiyuan's body.

Thinking of this, she smiled mockingly.

Zhou Shiyuan didn't know what he was thinking, and he felt uncomfortable when he saw her smile, but he still endured it and said:

"The previous thing was for the husband, but in the future, we will be fine."

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Zhao couldn't help laughing:

"Hah!"

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Shiyuan's face was blue, if it wasn't for the future of the Hou Mansion, where would he use it to please a slut here?

However, this slut even mocked him.

"It's nothing, it's just a pity!"

"Shizi, the only backbone in you is gone."

"You?!"

Zhou Shiyuan's face turned red, and Yuan Zhao's words were more uncomfortable than slapping him.

The green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the hands hanging by his side gradually clenched into fists, and he stared at Yuan Zhao deadly, eager to step forward and strangle this slut to death.

But he didn't dare and couldn't!

Yuan Zhao just sat there, looking at him with a smile.

Zhou Shiyuan couldn't stay any longer, he turned around and left with his sleeves brushed up.

Seeing this, Zhou Yujie walked on his short legs and wanted to keep up, but was called by Yuan Zhao:

"What are you running, you will be my son in the future, isn't this what you want?"

Yuan Zhao looked at Zhou Yujie coldly and said, she didn't forget what he said when she questioned Zhou Yujie in her previous life, he couldn't have a mother who was born in a concubine and was raised to be a flat wife later, he wanted to become the son of the main family, so that he could go further.

周玉杰一听脚步一僵，回头诧异的看了一眼元昭，随后眨了一下眼睛，一副害怕却又强忍着的表情。

"Mother."

He cried out pitifully.