After Pan Zhuqing heard the whole story, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. This was the first time he had witnessed Zhao Changyuan's terrifying military strength so intuitively. On the surface, he was not showy, but he strategized and won thousands of miles away in a careless way. There were even
I have free energy to deal with family issues...
If this kind of person uses his outstanding talent in one aspect to other aspects, it will also cause quite a headache.
"It seems that pretty boy is not as useless as we expected." Xue Jiu leaned on crutches and stood behind Pan Zhuqing, who was deep in thought. A drizzle started to fall outside the window at some point. The raindrops tapped on the window screen, and the room was dark and quiet.
People feel very depressed.
Pan Zhuqing muttered lightly: "I never think he is useless, especially in terms of using troops." However, in his mind, Zhao Changyuan is just a child who has not fully grown up, with excellent talents but poor stability. But
This time, he had to re-evaluate this enemy.
Seeing that his master seemed a little discouraged, Xue Jiu wanted to comfort him, but was afraid of asking for trouble. After thinking about it again, he decided to cheer up his master by flattering him: "But that's nothing. When it comes to Tao Lue, he can't even touch the young master's hair."
Not even as good as a finger."
Pan Zhuqing glanced at him, with a self-deprecating smile on his face. Of course he also hoped that Zhao Changyuan was a reckless man who only knew how to fight... He was just afraid that he had now set fire to the arsenal and awakened the sleeping lion.
"But..." Xue Jiu suddenly frowned, with a worried look on his face.
Pan Zhuqing asked curiously: "What do you want to say?"
"I heard that Zhao Xiaobailian and that girl Gong Yueyue reconciled as before. The two held hands and went out. That girl was not easy to deal with." In fact, Master Jiu didn't hate Gong Yueyue from the bottom of his heart, and he was even grateful to her.
She joins forces with the evil young man to rescue her. But unfortunately, people's positions are often not what they want. She must stand by her husband's side, and he, Master Jiu, must not betray Pan Zhuqing.
Pan Zhuqing was slightly startled at first, and then chuckled: "You are worrying too much. Even if she is as smart as heaven, she is just a woman, so there is nothing to be afraid of."
Xue Jiu nodded: "That's what you said."
Pan Zhuqing patted him on the shoulder and said in a rare gentle tone: "Go back and rest. Don't worry so much for the time being."
Watching Xue Jiu's back walking further and further through the window, leaning on a cane, Pan Zhuqing's thoughts were turning upside down and could not be calmed down. Xue Jiu was a very hated person. Pan Zhuqing never cared about things like petty gain. But
It's really hard to let go of the fact that he hurt Fu Yun.
After Pan Zhuqing's secret investigation, it has now been determined that the culprit who caused Fu Yun's carriage accident was Xue Jiu. He could also guess the motive of Xue Jiu's behavior - an attempt to make Fu Yun feel that the women who were close to him and Pan Zhuqing were only
A dead end.
Fortunately, the carriage driver vaguely saw someone pushing Fu Yun before she landed, causing her to fall into the haystack. Pan Zhuqing estimated that this was probably Xue Jiu's doing, and he didn't want anything to happen to Fu Yun.
.If this were not the case, I am afraid that with Pan Zhuqing's ruthlessness, he would not let Xue Jiu die so easily.
In addition, he was punished on behalf of his master before and received dozens of military sticks from Zhao Changyuan...
This made Pan Zhuqing even more confused. "Xue Jiu, what do you think I should do to you?" He whispered to himself, raised his hand and closed the window.
After a while, Mo Yu came to his door holding an umbrella.
"What's the matter?" Mo Yu would not easily come to disturb him during working hours.
"Young Master, this is a gift from the palace." Xiao Moyu chuckled and handed him a boxy brocade box the size of a shoe box.
He took the brocade box with both hands, not knowing that his face had become very subtle at this moment. His expression was still cold, but his eyes could not suppress the smile.
Returning to the table, he silently opened the brocade box, picked up a sachet embroidered with green bamboo, brought it close to his lips, and gently smelled the scent that made him feel comfortable...
When Gong Yueyue entered the camp, the first thing she did was to hide in Zhao Changyuan's office and wash away all the dirt and odor on her body. Zhao Changyuan took a set of his own casual clothes and put them on for her, with his sleeves rolled up more than a dozen times.
, the hem of her clothes was simply tied with a bow on her legs... It looked a little strange, but fortunately it was clean, fresh, and smell-free, so for the time being, she could only make do with it. After tidying up, she was led by Zhao Changyuan to show up.
in front of everyone.
When Lu Ranqing saw her for the first time, he pulled her in front of her and looked around: "I have to take a good look at the beauty that makes Zhao'er fascinated." Thinking about the beauties in their desert, there are as many as stars, and their temperaments are warm and enchanting.
, but Zhao Changyuan has been a monk for more than half a year. He can be said to have an unswerving gaze and a focused mind. He is usually reluctant to even say one more word to a girl, which shows how much he loves his wife.
Now it seems that although Gong Yueyue is charming and charming, she cannot be regarded as stunningly beautiful. But there is indeed an indescribable look in those eyes. She clearly looks like a little girl who has just grown up.
It's a girl movie, but it exudes a sense of magnanimity and sophistication that sees everything through.
This is the second time Gong Yueyue sees Lu Ranqing. The previous time, she was separated by a crack in the door, and she didn't look very carefully. This time, when she looked closer, she could see the vicissitudes of life and mature charm that could not be concealed under the well-maintained appearance.
But even so, she still had to admire the other party's skin care skills, which simply surpassed the results of many big-name beauty salons in the first century. Moreover, if you look at her age and temperament aside, this Aunt Qing's appearance can basically blow her away.
Girls like Gong Yueyue, Fu Yun, Liu Yi and Du Ruotong live in the same street.
No wonder she is a winner in life, like a queen. No wonder Zhao Xiong and Cao Rui have become her subordinates one after another. This woman is so beautiful that she is convinced and admired from all parts of her body.
"Auntie Damei, are you kidding me? In front of you, I'm just a local duck." Gong Yueyue couldn't help but swallow her saliva and blinked her eyes to express what was in her heart.
Lu Ranqing was extremely happy when she heard this: "Pfft...that's what you said..."
Cao Rui also smiled and patted Zhao Changyuan's arm: "This girl started talking nonsense again. You are used to it."
Zhao Changyuan smiled lightly, looking at his wife with eyes full of doting.
The evil young man stood up from his chair, stretched out one hand, and dangled it in front of Gong Yueyue in a duck-bill pose: "It doesn't matter that you are a country duck, you are just right for his big white goose."
Gong Yueyue glared at him angrily and was about to retort when Lu Ranqing took her hand and said softly: "However, you can't disappear for fun again in the future. Zhao'er is a hot commodity. We live in the desert."
There are not many girls who will not be moved by him when they see him, so don’t let others take advantage of you accidentally."
Gong Yueyue curled her lips and raised her chin in a arrogant posture: "It depends on his future performance. If he doesn't perform well, I will..."
The tenderness and sweetness in Zhao Changyuan's eyes suddenly froze, and then he narrowed his eyes and walked up to her and asked, "What do you want?"
She immediately dropped her head like a deflated rubber ball and muttered: "It's not good, just bear with it."
Everyone laughed. Zhao Changyuan suppressed the smile on his lips and said angrily: "You all bear witness for me. She is a person who can fall out of favor faster than turning over a book."
Lu Ranqing didn't think so. "I think your wife has a good temper. It's not like some people who go around taking out their anger on others when they are jealous."
Gong Yueyue was surprised: "Ah? Real or fake?" In her impression, her pretty boy would only get angry at her.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Changyuan immediately blushed, walked up to Lu Ranqing in shame, and said seriously: "Aunt Qing, I was so anxious that I didn't cover up my words, but it was definitely unintentional. Please don't
You know me as well as I do. Is Zhao'er going to accompany you?"
Lu Ranqing smiled and waved her hands and said, "Forget it, so that no one will accuse me of being petty and caring about children."
Cao Rui, who was also shot while lying down, stared and asked, "Eh? When did I say this?"
Lu Ranqing glanced at him and asked, "Eh? When did I say it was you?"
"Dad..." She called out casually. In the flash of lightning, she felt something was wrong. She immediately raised her voice and repeated: "Dad!"
At this time, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little subtle. The blood on Lu Ranqing's face seemed to be drained instantly, and Cao Rui's face was like a sauce shop with mixed flavors. Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue quickly looked at each other.
After taking a quick look, one raised his eyelids to look at the ceiling, and the other lowered his eyes to look at the floor.
Only the bad boy didn't know the secret. He stood up and greeted his childhood idol Zhao Xiong. "Uncle Zhao."
Zhao Xiong smiled gently, glanced at the faces of everyone in the room, and finally said to Mr. Evil: "I just happened to pass by and came to see Zhao'er. I have nothing else to do, so I won't disturb you."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Zhao Changyuan then hurriedly chased him out and called his father in the corridor: "Dad."
Zhao Xiong stopped, looked back at him and asked, "What's the matter?"
"My wife and I will go back together tonight."
"Well, then dad and mom are waiting for you to have dinner together."
Zhao Changyuan walked silently with his father for a while. When he was approaching the gate of the military camp, he suddenly said: "Dad, my master and Aunt Qing are together. In the desert, it was my master who sacrificed his life to save her life..." He
I don't know how to deal with these complicated emotional relationships, I just think that I should explain things clearly to my father.
Before he could finish his words, Zhao Xiong stopped and looked at him intently, smiling slightly and said: "You must also know about Ran Qing and I. But these are just a passing cloud, I have you."
Mom and you, now we have grandchildren, and we have no regrets in this life."
After hearing his father's words, Zhao Changyuan put down the worries in his heart. "If dad can think like this, the child will feel relieved." After all, no naughty child wants his own father to always have a woman other than his mother in his heart... let alone Zhao Changyuan.