"Don't tease your sister..."

Zhao Shanxin felt his brother's warm hands squeezing his shoulders and neck, and his pair of peach blossom eyes that exuded gentleness became misty. He tried to sit up straight so as not to look strange.

"Don't you like it?"

Zhao Cuo blinked his eyes.

"Get your hands away!"

Miss Zhao's pretty face turned slightly red and she said in an angry tone.

"How can you put your hands into a woman's clothes so casually?"

"Aren't I afraid that my sister will be cold?"

Young Master Zhao looked innocent.

"I understand your filial piety. Let's sit down and have breakfast. We have to go to Lingci Temple later."

Youxin maintains the poise and calmness that an eldest sister should have, and her slightly rapid breathing is well concealed. It would be perfect if the crystal earlobes were not occupied by the pink color.

"Isn't it better not to go out in this weather?"

Zhao Cuo sat down next to his elder sister.

"Today is the beginning of winter."

She shook her head slightly.

"On a day like this, you should spend more time with the ladies in the capital. The relationship cannot be weakened. If you take a break today, go with your sister."

"Why should I join in the fun at your daughter's house party?"

Zhao Cuo picked up a meat bun and took a bite.

"There are no rules prohibiting men from participating. It doesn't matter if you are a junior, or do you have the heart to watch your sister go out alone in the cold?"

"well."

Mr. Zhao had no choice but to surrender.

"I'll just take a walk with my sister."

He said with a headache, the looks in the eyes of those ladies and ladies could be expected, after all, most of them had Zhao Wu Jiu on their hearts.

"But there is something I want to ask my sister to promise me."

"Why are you so serious all of a sudden?" Zhao Shangxin asked strangely, "Is there anything else that sister doesn't allow you to do?"

"Didn't I just forbid me from touching your neck?"

Zhao Cuo subconsciously talked back.

"Here you go!"

Miss Zhao immediately took his hand and stuffed it into her collar with a sullen look on her face.

"That's not what I meant." He retracted his hand with some embarrassment, looked at his sister's charming peach eyes seriously and said, "In two days I will go to Donghe River with the Queen Mother. I hope my sister can wait for me at home.

return."

"Why?"

He frowned in confusion.

"Everyone can go to a grand event like the Donghe Hunting, and the high-ranking families in Beijing will go to watch the ceremony. Wouldn't it be better for my sister to go with you?"

"this……"

Zhao Cuo was thinking about what to say. Judging from the fact that Xia Yaonv insisted that he have the actual combat power of the third realm, he knew with his toes that the demon clan was planning to cause trouble in the frozen river hunting.

"Of course I also want my sister to be by my side, but this time I have to contact the Mobei Demon Court, and I'm worried that something will happen."

"What news did you hear?"

Zhao Shanxin's brows furrowed even more tightly.

"The frozen river hunting has been going on since the founding of Taizu to this day. There has been no major problem in the past four hundred years. What makes you think something will happen this time?"

"Sister, have you forgotten my charming wife?"

Zhao Cuo said with a sigh.

"The demon tribe is even capable of marrying a great saint to our Zhao family. They must be really anxious. I'm afraid there will be big moves in the next few years."

"Then I should go with you, Cuo'er."

She said without hesitation.

"Sister, I can't help you not to go to Donghe, so at least I have to stay by your side. If you stay in Xiangjing, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well."

"Listen to sister..."

When Zhao Cuo saw that she had spoken to such an extent, he realized that there was no chance of him singing.

"Okay."

Only then did Shanxin reveal a gentle smile.

"Don't worry too much. When the fire-bearers of our human race gather in the frozen river, what kind of trouble can the demon race make?"

'Don't set the flag!'

Zhao Cuo twitched the corner of his eye.

"Hurry up and eat some more pastries. It's almost time to go out. My sister has made an appointment with the ladies."

After Mr. Zhao filled his stomach, he was forced by his elder sister to wear a shawl, and then the two siblings got on the carriage and headed towards Lingci Temple.

…

"Hold hands."

Zhao Cuo stepped on the soft snow, helped his sister out of the carriage, and at the same time passed his hand in front of her.

"Um?"

Miss Zhao cast a doubtful look at him.

"I serve as a heater for my sister."

Young Master Zhao has always been a warm man in front of his sister.

"How can I be embarrassed when there are so many people?"

I glanced at the densely packed carriages on the road outside the majestic temple.

"What other criticism can you and I bring to the table?"

Zhao Cuo held his sister's slender arm forcefully.

"You kid..."

She glared at her brother angrily but said nothing.

"Sister Zhao!"

The shouts of lively girls suddenly came over. Zhao Daguan heard the sound and looked around. There were several familiar young women standing in front of the temple gate. They were all his sister's close friends and they had met him at the last lantern festival.

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"I have kept you sisters waiting for a long time."

Zhao Shangxin held his brother's hand and walked forward with a normal expression.

"You two really are a couple...the love between brother and sister is deep."

A slightly more mature woman covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"Wujiu, you are polite here."

Because he was his sister's friend, Zhao Cuo also said hello. As a result, several little girls blushed and looked at him with all kinds of strange eyes. Young Master Zhao kept a polite smile on his face, every time

When faced with this situation, he always wanted to fix a certain pretty widow.

'The word Wujiu cannot be used anymore!'

When he had this thought, the bad woman's pale golden eyes would come to mind again.

"Where are the elders?"

Zhao Shangxin calmly held his brother's arm tightly.

"My mother has already led my aunts and uncles into the temple."

Said a lively girl who frequently cast curious glances at Mr. Zhao.

"Then let's go in and pay homage as soon as possible."

So Mr. Zhao walked into the ancient and magnificent Lingci Temple amidst the fragrance of various cosmetics and powders. On the way to the main hall, he kept attracting the attention of the ladies and ladies, most of whom had red faces and full of good impressions in their eyes. The Duke of Zheng's Mansion

The eldest son is also famous in Xiang Jing as a handsome man. His soft and handsome face can seduce a young girl who is new to the world.

Instead, he came up with a new style of bellyband, which is a big plus in the eyes of many beautiful women.

Of course, there are also many conservatives who regard him as a trapper.

"Be sincere in worshiping the Buddha."

Miss Zhao rolled her eyes at her younger brother who was holding a stick of incense and was a little distracted.

"oh."

Zhao Cuo was a little more serious. No one in the Zhao family believes in Buddhism, but they still come to the temple to worship during festivals. This is mainly a social activity for the upper class in the capital. In addition, the founder of Buddhism is one of the four ancestors of the human race, so the temple

Most people in China are simply worshiping their ancestors.

After offering incense, the warblers and swallows came to the beautiful lakeside pavilion in the temple to gather.
Chapter completed!