Gong Yueyue was slightly stunned, Zhao Changyuan frowned, and everyone was confused.
"Who sent this post? What do you ask him to do!" Lizhu's face was full of anger.
"Ying'er, if your mouth is not tight enough, just sew it shut." Zhao Changyuan shouted in a low voice.
"you!"
He is wearing a crimson men's straight train, with a jade belt of galloping beasts around his waist. The hem, collar, and cuffs are all embroidered with auspicious clouds with silver thread. He wears a dark cloak, embroidered with dark silver thread from bottom to top.
There was a sparse but more mysterious and noble complete pattern, which spread all the way to the straight collar with a circle of black down, blocking half of his face.
As soon as he appeared at the door, everything fell into silence. This man entered the door step by step and looked around lightly, giving people the illusion of being inspected by a king. There was a candlelight behind him, which added to the feeling.
There is a sense of dignity and majesty, full of intimidation, which makes people want to surrender.
Zhao Xun is a person who can display the charming charm of peach blossom eyes to the extreme. Especially at this time, his eyes are slightly hooked and he looks lightly. Coupled with the crimson clothes and the aura around him, the word "charming" is not enough to describe it.
Gong Yueyue had seen this kind of luck in others. Murong Lingzun, who was walking leisurely towards her in blue clothes, was also like this, but compared to Ah Xun, that man was described as lazy.
It's a little less intimidating and a little more evil.
Although he was very noble, Murong Lingzun was not a qualified royal. The royal was decisive in killing and ruthless, but he never lost his righteousness. The evil spirit in that man was too strong, and his righteousness was weak.
But Ah Xun was different. He had the means, and he had famous teachers teach him the way of a gentleman since he was a child. He knew what to do and what not to do, and he was able to grasp the balance between good and evil. Although King Rongyuan rebelled and rebelled, he definitely defeated Ah Xun.
To guide you on the path of a wise king.
As for Zhao Changyuan... that man has a gentle demeanor and likes peace at heart. However, if this man becomes ruthless, he can really ignore it. For him, there is no limit to good and evil.
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After recovering from the brief daze, Liang Zixiao said "tsk" twice and said to Yang Zhao beside him: "Is this Gong Yueyue's little bamboo horse?"
Liang Zixiao and Yang Zhao are both older than Zhao Changyuan, and naturally older than Zhao Xun. It makes sense to add the word "小" before "bamboo horse", but no matter how you hear it, it still feels weird.
Yang Zhao nodded and looked at Liang Zixiao: "You know why you ask."
Liang Zixiao ignored Yang Zhao and said "tsk" twice. He crossed his arms across his chest and bumped Yang Zhao with his elbow as if watching a good show: "Look at his momentum and intimidation, he is obviously here to rob people!
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"Deterrence?" Yang Zhao looked at Zhao Xun, "Zhao Changyuan's intimidation makes people worship, and Zhao Xun's intimidation makes people surrender. The two are similar, but they are very different."
"That person is much better than that coy one like Zhao Changyuan. If I were Gong Yueyue, I would choose that person too. That person Zhao Changyuan is so tough!"
Yang Zhao looked at Liang Zixiao, and then turned his gaze to Zhao Changyuan, who was not far away and was fixating his eyes on Zhao Xun. He sighed: "He's not annoyed, he's just scared and doesn't dare anymore."
"Afraid? What's there to be afraid of? Gong Yueyue, a delicate girl, can still eat him?" Liang Zixiao was puzzled.
"You do not understand?"
"Why should I understand?" Liang Zixiao looked at Yang Zhao strangely, then laughed mischievously, stretched out a hand and tapped Yang Zhao's shoulder, "I don't understand men's things, but I understand women's things.
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As Liang Zixiao spoke, he blinked at Yang Zhao frequently, with a "you know" look. Yang Zhao frowned, showing a helpless look to Liang Zixiao countless times, without saying anything, shaking his head and leaving.
"Hey, don't leave!" Liang Zixiao shouted at Yang Zhao's back, but unfortunately the man did not turn around. Liang Zixiao raised his eyebrows, "What a bad habit!"
Zhao Xun looked around the garden, and finally fixed his gaze on Gong Yueyue, striding towards her with a smile on his lips, but he reached out and knocked on her forehead with an intimate gesture: "You
Too early!"
He wore a milky-white jade ring on his hand, and it hit Gong Yueyue's forehead. Gong Yueyue covered her forehead in pain and screamed, staring at him and whispering: "Such a hard ring, Gong Xi, wearing it all day long"
On your hands! It’s killing someone!”
"I'll just throw it away." Zhao Xun took the ring off his hand and continued to do things, but Gong Yueyue grabbed him and cursed: "Throw it away just as you say, how much money do you need to burn out your brain?
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Zhao Xun smiled bitterly. Gong Yueyue took a closer look at this matter and frowned: "Isn't this what I gave you on your sixteenth birthday? It's still there. I saw you weren't wearing it before, so I thought
You lost it!"
"To put it lightly, if I dare to lose it, you must not skin me!"
"You're talking about Ah Si!"
"Yes, Ah Si!"
"Is this how you deal with me?"
"How dare I!"
"I'm sorry you don't dare!"
The two people were bickering in a low voice, and their words could be heard vaguely by outsiders. They could only sigh that the two people were close to each other. As for the others, they had never been in contact with Zhao Xun, so naturally they didn't have any ideas. At most
It also felt like King Huaqi was being manipulated by his cousin.
"I don't even recognize this person, why don't you come with me to say hello and get to know each other?" Zhao Xun asked, but before Gong Yueyue could reply, he already dragged her towards Zhao Changyuan, "Cousin, you too
exist!"
"My cousin is so elegant!" Zhao Changyuan replied in an even tone.
"Cousin, why don't you introduce these two people?" Zhao Xun raised his eyebrows and looked at Liang Zixiao and Yang Zhao who were standing next to Zhao Changyuan.
"I have heard for a long time that Prince Xun is unparalleled in his magnificence, and today I see that he is truly worthy of his reputation. The little girl Wang Yingshi is so polite." Wang Yingshi came from the side, saluted Zhao Xun, and then naturally stood beside Zhao Changyuan.
"Prince Xun", since Wang Yingshi dared to call him "Prince Xun", he naturally knew Zhao Xun's true identity. His words were both polite and threatening.
When Gong Yueyue looked at Wang Ying standing next to Zhao Changyuan, she felt a little uncomfortable. The only one who could compare with him was herself. Why was that woman standing next to him?
"The Wang family girl is also extremely intelligent and unparalleled in beauty. She is quite similar to A Wan back then." Zhao Xuan bowed, then looked at Gong Yueyue and said with a smile, "What do you think A Wan?"
Gong Yueyue's brows were squeezed and squeezed where no one could see her. Although she was quite angry when she said this, what did she mean back then? Listening to this tone, was she very old?
"Awan, don't be upset. We are all old. You have to admit it, right? In some matters, it's time to give way to young people." Zhao Xun's words had a profound meaning, and the expressions of several people present changed at the same time.
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"Miss Qionghua is here!" Another voice broke the silence.
Miss Qionghua? Everyone looked at each other, no one knew who this Miss Qionghua was?
It is strange to say that there are some rare people here today, and Miss Qionghua has never even heard of it! Thinking like this, everyone turned around and looked outside the door. (To be continued)