"ah?"

Zhao Cuo didn't react for a moment, and looked at the old man in front of him blankly, suspecting that he had made a mistake or that he was hallucinating.

"I said! Your sister is here to pick you up! You need to eat and go back to your house!"

The corners of the old man's eyes twitched.

"Sister Changxin is back..."

Young Master Zhao shrank his neck as a reflex, the relevant memories in his mind surged, and his expression gradually turned grim.

'The happy days of being the master of the house are over.'

An idea came to his mind.

Who is the eldest daughter of Zheng Guogong's palace? She is a talented woman who has become famous all over the world in just two decades! She has long been at the top of the "Xiang Jing's Ideal Daughter-in-law Ranking List"!

From the fact that the first reaction of Zheng Guogong and his wife when they were about to leave Beijing yesterday was to ask their adopted daughter to come back to take charge of the overall situation, we can see how reliable Miss Zhao is in the eyes of the elders. What if she can become a noble daughter of the government as a child bride?

They will be idle people.

'This is a capable sister!'

Zhao Cuo came to this conclusion after carefully recalling his pleasant sister, and then fell into deep thought again, facing a dilemma.

The Duke's wife said at the family's last meal yesterday that her daughter knew how to love her younger brother. This was not empty talk.

In my memory, Zhao Shanxin really loved taking care of him.

"My young master is not planning to leave tonight, is he?"

The old man in the python robe looked at him who was lowering his head and thinking deeply and couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Lead the way."

Only then did Zhao Cuo come to his senses, stood up with a calm face, and continued to boss around the sect's law enforcement captain angrily.

Although he likes to be free, it would be nice to have a family to live with.

What's more, who can refuse a child bride sister who can love others?

"snort!"

The old man in the python robe turned pale with anger at his arrogant attitude, but he could only grit his teeth and turn around and walk out of the house, followed closely by Mr. Zhao.

At this time, the sky has completely darkened, and the bright Bauhinia star shines in the night, giving Xiangjing people an unparalleled sense of security.

An exquisite four-carriage was parked outside the brightly lit clan mansion.

"I'll see you off not far away!"

When he was still a short distance away from the gate, the old man in python robe stopped with a cold face. Zhao Cuo ignored his words and walked forward faster.

As time passed, the young father-in-law saw the carriage parked quietly outside and the graceful figure under the shadow of the lamp.

It was a woman wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt.

"What a big sister..."

When he clearly saw the eldest sister waiting for him not far away, Zhao Cuo's steps slowed down uncontrollably and his eyes gradually widened.

At this moment, he remembered why Miss Zhao became his child bride and the origin of the name "Juanxin".

This starts with his own mother.

"This girl is so handsome. Just looking at her little face makes me feel happy. I'll call you Xiao Shanxin from now on!"

The exact words of the face-controlling mistress of Zheng Guogong's mansion made Zhao Cuo give a thumbs up to his mother in his heart. His sister is indeed very pleasing to the eye.

Young Master Zhao had these thoughts in his mind as he looked at the woman in Confucian shirt in front of him.

But it can be summed up in one word.

"big……"

The woman under the dim light had a tall and straight figure, and even before she could see her face, she knew she was a noble lady. As the distance between the two shortened, her dark hair, which was bundled into a bun commonly used by women who had not left the palace, came into view.

Eyes, followed by that iconic oval face that is as white as fat.

Her face gives off a graceful and dignified temperament, her two slender eyebrows extend into the temples, and her pair of peach blossom eyes, which I find pitiful, do not appear foxy but have a sense of innocence, highlighting her pure and gentle image even more profoundly.

, the pink lips that are neither thin nor thick make people feel delicious just looking at them.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

But when Zhao Cuo looked down, he felt that his sister's elegant temperament no longer existed. The skirt of the moon-white Confucian shirt rose high, taking away all the people's attention in an instant, but further down

At one point, it shrank sharply into a graceful waist, and then the curve expanded again.

'Ten times as much as the Summer Demon Girl...the amount of two Queen Mothers!'

Zhao Cuo quickly came to a conclusion in his mind, and his forehead was sweating a little. This child bride sister was somewhat harmful to the country and the people, right?

"Eh?"

Just when Mr. Zhao was thinking wildly, Sister Shangxin had already stepped towards him, with a vague look of embarrassment on her clean, unpainted face.

Before Zhao Cuo could speak, Miss Zhao, who walked up to him, took his hand expressionlessly and pulled him towards the carriage without saying a word.

Is this angry?

"that……"

Young Master Zhao felt the warmth coming from his hands, and his heart skipped a beat, and then his mood quickly calmed down.

"Go home first."

Youxin spoke in a soft whisper that was as pleasant as her face, raised her other slender jade arm to pull up the curtain of the carriage, and motioned for her younger brother to get up first.

Zhao Cuo was a little confused as to what she was thinking.

His stomach protested fiercely and he got on the bus obediently.

"Sister Appreciation?"

The Zhao siblings sat opposite each other in the carriage. The groom waved his whip to make the four magnificent white horses move, but there was still silence in the carriage.

Zhao Cuo looked at his sister who lowered his head and said nothing with some confusion.

Not knowing what to say, he began to forcefully find a topic.

"Sister, when did you come back?"

It's okay not to speak. As soon as Zhao Cuo said something, the talented sister raised her face and looked at him with pure peach blossom eyes filled with water. Her eyes were filled with anger that she hated iron for not becoming steel. She suddenly raised her delicate white hand towards his cheek.

Called over.

Young Master Zhao was stunned and forgot to dodge for a moment until his sister's Rouyi came into close contact with his face.

Miss Yingxin's hand was still aggressive when she first pulled it out, but when it fell on his face, it was soft and coquettish, as if she was reluctant to hurt him.

"That's right, you are so shameless!"

She finally spoke, her tone stern and loving, and then she stood up with a sad look on her face and hugged Zhao Cuo into her arms.

"Wait a minute...uh!"

Zhao Cuo admitted that he now had the illusion that he had arrived in a fairyland.

"Who taught you to go to a brothel to look for flowers and beauties? Is that the kind of place you should go? And you even beat up the crown prince of Youjun! Why don't you know how to restrain yourself after our Zhao family suffered such a disaster? What can you do to your sister?"

While talking, Shanxin grabbed his ears angrily, but judging from her serious and loving tone, it was easy to tell that she didn't use any force at all.

"..."

At this moment, Zhao Cuo fully understood his relationship with this elder sister. Although they were only siblings in a legal sense, Miss Zhao used to be his child bride.

But now he can be sure that Zhao Shanxin treats him as a family member, and his family affection for him is not mixed with any ambiguity.
Chapter completed!