And it was impossible for her to marry a strange man so lightly.
But otherwise, could she leave? No, no...and that young master, why did he keep her? I heard that he had killed all the women who had offended him before.
Forget it, that little man must have his reasons for keeping her. Why not ask him first. This will give you more hope. Why spend your life on a strange man?
So, after breakfast, Zhang Luoyue walked towards the pavilion of Qianzun in high spirits.
There were only two people waiting in his pavilion.[
Compared to Hunyan Valley a few years ago, it is really much deserted.
"Young Master, Miss Zhang has come to ask for an audience."
When Xiaokong came to report, Qianzun was drinking in front of the pavilion, his eyes were confused, and when he heard Xiaokong's words, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
Well, life is not so boring anymore.
"Xuan."
After a while, Zhang Luoyue came in wearing her "fancy clothes". Her face was very good and flushed, and she didn't look bored at all.
"Young Master, why are you so bored sitting here drinking alone? Where are those beauties?" Zhang Luoyue sat down swaggeringly, without saluting the little man.
After all, she is not from here, and Qian Zun doesn't seem to pay much attention to this stuff, otherwise he would have killed her long ago.
"MM?"
Qian Zun looked coldly and glanced at Zhang Luoyue coldly.
It is her characteristic to speak in different languages, but it is no wonder that she has just arrived here.
"Hey, stop talking. By the way, besides drinking here every day, don't you have anything else to do?" Zhang Luoyue carelessly picked up another piece of fruit and put it in his mouth. He looked around and saw that everything was well tidied up here.
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Thinking of what happened last time, there was another big shadow in my heart.
Qian Zun was startled, not expecting Zhang Luoyue to ask such a question.
Yes, after Xiao Wen died, he really became depressed.
When Xiao Wen was around, he would still hang out in the Changbi Palace, quarrel with Xiao Wen, and have tit-for-tat confrontations with Xiao Ting. Those days passed very quickly and were not that boring.
After Xiao Wen left, he really didn't know what to do. He stayed in this pavilion every day. Opposite was the pavilion where Xiao Wen once lived. He sat on the pavilion every day, looking at the pavilion shrouded in sunlight, or being
The pavilion surrounded by mist and rain made me feel sad and drunk, giving birth to more regrets.