He was wrong!

In his previous life, he treated her like this. In this life, she will let him know that he is a mess wrong!

Yan Zhuo closed her eyes, not wanting to worry about this man anymore, she slowly calmed down the anger in her heart, and then raised her eyes and looked straight at the saint on the high position, waiting for his answer.

Yan Zhuo's words just now had put the saint in a position where she had to make a decision, so at this moment, she was waiting for this ninety-five venerable to give herself an accurate answer.

"Yan Zhuo, it's not that I won't allow you to ...... this matter," the Holy Lord pondered slightly, and slowly spoke, his tone extremely serious.

"It's just that this marriage is not only a matter between you and Ning Yuan, but also the good family of the Zhenguo Mansion and Ning Wangfu. On the one hand, now that the two of you obviously have different opinions, it is naturally difficult for me to make decisions at will. After all, there is a popular saying in this folk saying, 'It is better to demolish a temple than destroy a marriage', so I can't easily agree to you at this time. ”

The saint's voice was majestic and powerful, and his words seemed to be very reasonable, but he euphemistically expressed his rejection of Yan Zhuo's request, and when he saw Yan Zhuo raising his head and looking unconvinced, he said again:

"And this marriage event has been the order of parents and the words of the matchmaker since ancient times, how can a woman make her own decisions? ”

Saint Junlan smiled slightly, the emperor's shrewdness and balance skills were vividly displayed at this time.

"Holy ......"

Yan Zhuo was about to speak, saying that he didn't have to think about it, he had already decided, and the Holy Lord could decide today, but he was interrupted by a sharp voice.

"The saint said that today's hunting is very enjoyable, and now the rankings have been announced, and the top ten will receive their respective rewards, and the saint is tired, so he will set off to return to the palace first. Once the ministers have packed up, they can leave on their own......"

"Congratulations to the Holy One. ”

The ministers and their families in the stands bowed down and saluted to see the saint off. The saint stood up from the high position with his hands behind his back, and without looking at everyone, he walked first and left slowly.

Yan Zhuo, who stood in place, had a petrified expression on his face.

Does this saint not want to say a word more? as if she were a beast of the flood......

She swallowed what she was about to say and pursed her lips.

Sure enough, this marriage is as difficult to retreat as she imagined, and now she is just taking the opportunity to test it, it is best to retreat, and it is better if she can't.

Don't they, still, think she's a bully?

A trace of disdain crossed Yan Zhuo's eyes, what about the saint?!

One day, when she has the strength, this marriage is just a matter of her opening her mouth.

Isn't that a big reversal?

If anyone hears her think so, I'm afraid they will be the first to jump out and accuse her. However, now she doesn't think it's too much at all.

She knew from what her predecessors had left behind that these people in the mortal realm, whether they were emperors, princes, or ordinary people, were very inferior beings to cultivators.

Even a Qi cultivation stage disciple at the bottom of the Immortal Cultivation Realm could crush them with absolute strength, making them tremble and walk on thin ice, just like the attitude towards them now.

So, when it comes to the Qi training period, everything should be handled better.

Yan Zhuo took a deep breath, at that time, those things that disgusted him would not be able to restrain him, and he would be far away from him, presumably, the air around him at that time would be fragrant, not as smoky and disgusting as it is now.

Yan Zhuo glanced at the prince of King Ning next to him, and walked forward without looking back.

Someone, tugging at her sleeve.

"Let it go!"

Yan Zhuo said lightly, his tone was unceremonious, and he knew who this person was without looking back.

A sneer came, "Brother Yuan, why don't you know that Zhuo'er's temper is so big now, when you saw Brother Yuan before, you didn't have such an attitude." ”

"Shizi, you have said that it was before, the past was before, and the present is now. You have a lot of nobles, and you don't know a lot of things, and you don't need to let the prince know everything. Yan Zhuo stood in place, his voice cold.

"Oh, Zhuo'er, is this Brother Shengyuan's anger?"

A figure stood in front of Yan Zhuo, he was still like that, his demeanor was undiminished, and his smile was still that smile, but the annoyance in his eyes gave him a hint of anger, and the two of them at this time were obviously much more real.

"What if you're angry? What if you're not angry? Shizi, I can see your disgust and hatred for me clearly, so I don't need to act, I still trouble you to stay away from me in the future......"

Yan Zhuo looked up at the person in front of him, hating his height in his heart, how could she be so short, so that she had to look up at him, people who didn't know thought she admired him.

Facing Yan Zhuo's inner complaint, her body was also sullen, master, you are sober, you are only ten years old this year, okay? You are only ten years old, you want to be as tall as Ning Wang Shizi, that is even more scary!

"Hehe~ Interesting, I won't let go of you, and you don't want to escape from the palm of my hand. In this life, you can only be my person!"

King Ning, the prince, looked down at the woman in front of him and swore an oath of sovereignty.

He looked at Yan Yan's disdainful eyes, and swore in his heart that he would conquer her! Although for some reason, she didn't like him now, but he had a thousand ways to make her fall in love with him again, and then ......

He, abandon her again!

Just thinking about it makes me feel relieved.

The more hatred the prince of Ning Wang felt in his heart, the more he smiled on his face.

"Hypocrisy. ”

Yan Zhuo cursed in a low voice, now that the two of them have torn their faces, she naturally doesn't want to continue to pretend to be shy and disgusting in front of him.

Yan Zhuo turned around and strode away, leaving King Ning behind her, her movements were extremely neat. It's not worth the time spent with people like that. Her mother, as well as Han Caishan, are still waiting for her not far away.

"Mother~"

Yan Zhuo stepped forward and threw herself into her mother's arms.

"My son has been wronged. Mrs. Yan stroked her back distressedly, her eyes were red, and she muttered.

The warmth and good smell in her mother's arms made her heart relax, the danger of today's hunting ground, she was worried after being drugged, and then she was targeted by various people...... All the grievances poured out in one go, making her want to cry a little.

She hugged Mrs. Yan tightly, sniffed, and forcibly endured the tears in her eyes that wanted to burst the embankment.

It's over, and there's no need to worry about these people who love her.

"Mother, it's okay, I'm fine~"

Yan Zhuo calmed down for a while, then came out of Mrs. Yan's arms, and comforted her mother, mother, who must have been worried about her.

"Caishan~"

Yan Zhuo greeted her good friend with a smile, and on the field today, she could see clearly that Cai Shan did not dislike her.

"Zhuo'er, you're awesome, I'm proud of you. ”

Han Caishan's eyes were shining, her eyes were jumping with joy, and she happily took Yan Zhuo's hand.

"Thank you, Caishan. ”

She thanked her for her understanding and compliment.

"Silly girl, what do you say, we are the best little sisters. ”

"Hmm~"

Yan Zhuo smiled in his eyes and nodded.

The best friendship is like this, she doesn't care about all your shortcomings, and is able to support and understand every decision you make. Then, let's be a good sister for a lifetime~ Yan burned in his heart and secretly made a promise.

When Han Caishan left, Xing Zi and Qing Dai surrounded her, their eyes flashed with concern, and they carefully looked at Yan Zhuo from top to bottom several times, only to see that Yan Zhuo was unscathed, then they put their hearts at ease and looked at their young lady with a smile.

Yan Zhuo knew what the two of them were worried about, and shook his head at them with a smile, signaling that he was okay and would talk about it when he got back.

Qing Dai and Xing Zi were both waiting in the subordinate area before, what happened before. Although they could hear a little sound, they could not hear it really, and they could not see it clearly, so they could only wait anxiously in their hearts with infinite worry.

Fortunately, Miss is fine, and their hanging hearts are put down.

Guo Yang had already gone to receive the reward of Yanzhuo's first place, and he didn't think there was anything unusual about this reward, it was all yellow and white things, with some valuable utensils.

The other servants of the Zhenguo Mansion happily picked up the prey that the young lady had hunted, except for the deer that was taken away by the emperor, the others were there. The families have also taken their prey with them, and now they are all packing up their things and preparing to set off.

Yan Zhuo and Mrs. Yan slowly walked towards their camp, different from before, now Yan Zhuo is a big celebrity in the entire hunting place.

The eyes of everyone looking at her were very complicated, including women's jealousy and disdain, men's disgust, and some people's appreciation and regret......

In short, all the people were watching her along the way.

She can be regarded as famous, Yan Zhuo was a little helpless, and returned to her tent without changing her face in the eyes of everyone.

Call~

Finally sat down, Yan Zhuo let out a sigh of comfort.

Qing Dai had already poured a glass of water and held it to Yan Zhuo.

Yan Zhuo took off his veil and drank the warm tea happily, calming the cold in his heart.

Even if her ugly face is fake, even if she doesn't care what others think of her in her heart, but seeing the disgusted looks of so many people, she admits that her fragile heart still hurts a little.

She pouted, trying to let go of the little emotion.

"Miss," Qing Dai looked at Yan Zhuo's pockmarked face and the festering patches on her face, and laughed, "The festering patches you painted today are much better than the craftsmanship of the slaves, and they are almost ......as real as fakes."

Qingdai also gags as usual, teasing her own lady.