Xiao Yao was not moved by Zhou You to do such a move.

But it was precisely because she was moved by his sincerity that she could not accept it.

Xiao Yao has never gotten married in her past and present life, and she has never been moved by anyone. But after this incident, how could she not feel Zhou You’s deep love for her even though she was slow?

Zhou You, a fool, should he like someone so that he can give his weaknesses to others? Xiao Yao asked herself that she could not do this. Since she couldn't do it, she agreed, then she would use it!

The deeper Zhou You was in love, Xiao Yao could not respond.

Because she did not give him equal affection, and Xiao Yao did not want Princess Qin's conspiracy to succeed.

As for whether Zhou You is the biological son of Prince Qin?

Xiao Yao reached out to close the window, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth: Is that true? Is it related to her? Besides, Zhou You is right! Xiao Yao doesn’t want to care about their feelings, nor does she care about them. She just wants Zhou You to be good.

"Rumor,"

Just as the window was closed, a head appeared again.

Xiao Yao really wanted to hold a hammer in his hand and hit it on his head.

The person who disturbs people's dreams in the middle of the night is the most hateful.

"Speak quickly if you have something to do."

Xiao Yao said impatiently. At this time, she really wanted to pick up Zhou You's clothes and scold him: "Are you so worthy of your name as a playboy now?"

Such a journey is really shameless.

The second second of the right covered pine nut's eyes, stuffed another handful of pine nuts to it, sighed and avoided it.

"Do you want to think about it again?"

Zhou You still wants to fight for it again, maybe it will be possible?

Xiao Yao thought about it, and then he simply pulled Zhou Wanfu in with just one effort.

Zhou You couldn't help but be in a mess in the night wind: Rumors, I know you are strong, but can you give me some face and dignity?

"Did you rent the shop in Xiaoxian?"

Lighting the table, Xiao Yao began to interrogate.

Zhou You sat down honestly and acted like he could ask casually, but I just didn't say anything.

He shook his head and said, "Don't worry, if you agree, I will give you all the shops in Puxian and Jingcheng."

After thinking about it, Zhou You said again: "Jin Meilou will take care of you too."

"Ph pah pah pah..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou You wanted to slap him. He opened his mouth, why did Wuyue want Jin Meilou?

A nonsense guy, no matter how much I like to open a shop, I can’t be a madam!

Xiao Yao held back his laughter and kicked Zhou You: "Since I don't say it, then get out."

Zhou You hurriedly jumped and got out...

Xiao Yao waved to the night sky, and Songzi left the right second who was feeding it without any nostalgia, and suddenly came in. Xiao Yao closed the window, went to bed, and had a good night's sleep.

The next morning, Prime Minister Xiao, who had not seen him for a few days, finally appeared.

The prime minister was not particular, and did not call Xiao Yao over and went straight into Xiao Yao's yard.

Xiao Yao was reluctantly considered Xiao Anran's niece, a junior, and in fact he should have given Xiao Anran a favor. Therefore, Prime Minister Xiao's actions really shocked the chins of the Xiao family and attracted countless suspicions.

Xiao Yanyan was so angry that she threw the inkstone and picked it up with heartache. She touched the lines on her head, and remembered the good inkstones that Xiao Anran gave to Xiao Yao, and couldn't help but feel sad: "Sister Yan, look, this is still what my father gave me. But there is only this one."

Xiao Yanjin looked at the dark inkstone, not knowing what material it was.

Speaking of which, she is also an unlucky person. Why can she be successful when she goes around? It is like the names of the most beautiful and talented woman in the capital, which is really easy to win, and she can't even push it away.

She was fine. As a concubine of the second wife, she had been trembling for a year and was just a little famous, but she was not enough to see some noble girls, let alone meet some princes and princes.

"Sister Yan?"

Xiao Yanyan was sad for a while, but no one comforted her and felt a little angry. She looked at Xiao Yanjin with impatient and bored on her face. This person also came to see her joke!

"Who is this person? I don't want to serve you yet!"

Xiao Yanjin was whispering in her heart. She held half of the red bean paste, barely suppressed her anger, and said in accordance with Xiao Yanyan's words: "Well, it's really Fang Haoyan."

As for what kind of inkstone it is, if Xiao Yanyan asks, Xiao Yanjin really can't say it.

She is just an ordinary person. Before she went to school, she stayed at home and did a one-click forwarding micro-business. Because the weight loss pills she sold made people feel unpleasant to take them.

She wondered, they were all relatives, so why are they doing this seriously?

She just because of fan theory, and then...

Oh, it's better not to mention it!

When talking about black history, Xiao Yanjin felt depressed. Who would have thought that she was struck to death by lightning? People often say, "Why don't you hit you to death when thunder hits?" Yes, she is the one who was struck to death.

After her death, people would probably scold her for being terrified and say that she deserves to be struck by lightning!

Xiao Yanjin had no choice but to bite her silver teeth, and she couldn't go back in her previous life.

She had been confused and had been confused. She even thought about taking advantage of her prophet's strengths to do something well and write about her life with great color in history books.

But the ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny. Not to mention that this Daliang is different from the dynasties she knows, just saying that the poems she knows have been returned to the teacher long ago. Even if I remember it, it is just a familiar sentence or two.

Another thing is that the emperors of Daliang like fighting crickets more than dancing and writing poems.

This is nothing she has to do!

Another thing is that she is a prophet, but she does not know more than the people of Daliang.

Why!

After sighing again, Xiao Yanjin calmed down and said to Xiao Yanyan with a smile: "This is enough to show that the Prime Minister likes you."

Xiao Yanyan only cared about her sadness for the moment, but didn't care about Xiao Yanjin calling her uncle the Prime Minister.

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Xiao Yao didn't know that as soon as Xiao Anran came, he disrupted the pond of the back house of Xiao's mansion.

At this time, she was answering Xiao Anran's continuous questions: "Have you eaten? Are you full? Can you eat well?"

Xiao Yao actually really wants to say: That's what... Prime Minister, although I like to eat and eat, I will not hide it from others. But you won't be like this.

Xiao Anran has checked some things in Puxian these days. The person looks a little haggard and a little gloomy.

He didn't go around the circle, and opened the door and said, "You raised Grandma Ding?"

Xiao Yao nodded, but complained in his heart: These nobles are just too jealous. They have just lived in his house for a few days, so they have to send someone to check their details?

It's really boring.

Xiao Yao simply made him successful: "The young girl has no father or mother since she was young, and it is all due to the adoption of Grandma Ding."

After saying that, he asked Prime Minister Xiao again: "I'm so upset that I want to go back today."
Chapter completed!