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Zhao Gongye’s face suddenly changed. He seemed to think of something, and his eyes showed anger and hatred.
In an instant, he did not hesitate to chase after the forest!
Deep in the forest, a cold and beautiful image is strolling …
Chapter four hundred and thirty Goodbye between husband and wife?
"Demon girl!"
The night is fading
Zhao Cuo will never forget that day.
It was the same when he recovered his life from Boluan Pinellia ternata.
"It’s such a thing … I’m right to be cautious."
Lord Zhao rode coldly in the forest, and the cool breeze kept blowing in the early morning of spring, but he managed to extinguish the raging anger in his heart.
He looked through the dark forest for the elegant and vigorous white shadow ahead, and he didn’t care if the branches hung down and patted his face.
The more refreshing the air poured into the lungs, the crisp water came not far away, and he was familiar with it.
"What did you come to see me at this time?"
Zhao thief whispered in his heart
The dim light in the forest was gradually illuminated, and he fawned through the deep forest and a crystal clear stream appeared in front of him.
He had been looking for the white lion cat, but it disappeared, but General Zhao did not move and walked along the stream.
"I just found her by this river …"
Zhao wrong look gradually fell silent.
Walking in the Qingxi River in the morning, whether it is cool wind or water in the ear, will make people feel comfortable, but he is nervous at this time.
It’s getting late, and he’s slowing down, and the forest is floating with the more and more rapid water, and a pale yellow shadow is reflected in the water, and he stops.
"tweet!" The singing of birds in Qing dynasty and the shortness of breath of Zhao Gongye interweave "hoo …"
Dazzling silver hair swaying in the morning wind
Dancing with the wind, bright silver suddenly broke into his memory.
A slender, cheerful and beautiful beauty stands on the side of the brook, and the long yellow dress swings gently to outline the beautiful figure of the beauty pavilion.
"You and I haven’t seen each other for a year … don’t come ill?"
Crisp and gentle voice swinging in the forest
Zhao cuo listened to her greeting like an old friend reunited, clenched her fist unconsciously and looked at her sky blue vertical pupil with expression.
Princess royal Temple embraced a plump white lion cat and stroked its head slowly. She slowly seemed to go for an outing in spring.
"You came to see me today? What can I do for you? I have big things to do. "
Lord Zhao managed to calm his agitation.
He said calmly that the witch was indifferent. Wouldn’t it look ugly if he was anxious?
He also knows that he can’t keep Boluan Pinellia even if Buddhist adults look at him overhead, he can resist the demon king’s account.
"Xiang Jing is a great danger in your hands, and you will be impatient to protect General Zhao here?"
Xia Yaonv’s face is low and beautiful, and her eyes are indifferent to the gentle caress of the lion and cat in her arms.
"Do we have anything to talk about?"
Zhao wrong narrowed his eyes.
Princess royal Temple’s mild and indifferent attitude at this time made him puzzled.
But they have a blood feud. Boluan Pinellia planted a fierce method for him, and on his wedding night, he also made something shameful for the witch.
"You will be a fierce look? You and I don’t have a deep hatred. What I did to you at the beginning was just my own position. If I really wanted to vent my anger, I would kill you directly. "
"Luan Pinellia said airily.
Duke Zhao believed that he did not see his hatred for himself from the witch’s fine vertical pupil. It seemed that everything was insignificant at that time!
But the victim doesn’t listen to this kind of words, especially this guy seems to ignore all gestures and make him get rid of anger. On the other hand, he thinks Xia Yaonv is right. Now it seems naive to talk about hatred?
"What are you trying to say?"
Zhao thief calmly.
"Zhao is wrong. It’s really surprising that you have come to this position. Fortunately, I didn’t kill you that night."
Princess royal Temple whispered that the opening and closing of her ruddy and thin lips were particularly touching, especially the corners of her mouth gradually raised radian.
"My big danger palm is good for you? It’s good for the demon court, or you won’t send troops to Nanzhili to stop me. "
Zhao wrong looked at her eyes with a trace of doubt.