Dayu Execution Officer, begins to torture the demon girl's fiancee

Chapter 351 General Zhao is afraid of Yan'er's tiger teeth
"Which beauty fell from the sky?"

Zhao Cuo hugged the girl who threw himself into his arms with a smile on his face.

While lowering his hands, he also looked down, and a beautiful and childish face came into his eyes, which was An Le.

The little witch's eyes were clear, she was not emotional, she just hugged General Zhao's waist, and looked at him quietly.

"It's the first time I've seen you in a swimsuit. Why do you want to play in the water today? I'll accompany you too."

Zhao thief held his face in his hands.

But his eyes were unconsciously distracted.

Xiao Chen's body gradually grew, and the black lace swimsuit looked overwhelmed, swaying in a variety of styles.

"Do you like me wearing clothes like this wrong?"

She blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Compared with ordinary clothes, this suit on you is more moving."

Zhao Cuo lowered his head and kissed the little beauty's gentle cheek.

The little beauty then turned her face away again.

She showed another side of her face.

"This way."

"Yes~"

Young Master Zhao naturally complied with her request.

At this time, he seemed to notice something approaching again.

Looking up, I saw a beautiful woman wearing a childish dark blue one-piece swimsuit approaching, her charming foxy face was full of childish anger.

"Isn't this the beauty of my family? This swimsuit is very suitable for Yan'er, did you choose it yourself?"

Seeing her angry look, Zhao Cuo immediately started to praise her, but he didn't tell a lie.

Her plump figure is really lovely in this kind of student-style clothes.

In other words, it is astringent.

"you still need to ask?"

Hearing his approval, Yan'er also became proud.

She put her hands on her hips, and the movement of raising her head and chest made the beautiful curves more prominent, and the little father-in-law's eyes became wrong.

However, the anger in Mrs. Yan's eyes did not dissipate. Her anger was not directed at Thief Zhao, but at the bad girl who sneaked away, her white and tender cheeks puffed up.

"Anle! How can you run away without wearing Yan'er? They let you go a few days ago."

What she said sounds like someone with a good relationship would say.

'Let what...'

Zhao Cuo was ashamed immediately.

He could understand what Yan'er was talking about.

This idiot is really outspoken, it's inappropriate to say that kind of thing out loud.

"Yan'er is talking to you!"

The stupid beauty is angry.

"uh-huh?"

The little witch was bewildered.

After blinking her eyes, she got up from the little father-in-law.

But it was impossible for her to really let go, so she hugged one of his arms instead and gave up the other.

"That's pretty much the same... You can't run away without saying a word next time."

Yan'er snorted.

Mr. Zhao watched this scene with a smile on his face.

The tranquility of a house always makes people relax, and his backyard will be more lively in the future, but there will never be a situation where you will live and die.

"I was supposed to stay with you at home today, but the official business of the court can't be delayed. After running around for a day, it also made me dizzy."

Thief Zhao didn't get involved in their petty conflicts, but pretended to be pitiful despicably, with "tiredness" written all over his face.

"Are you all right?"

Yan'er really believed his nonsense.

She lightly held the big villain's hand slightly worried.

For a moment, he was embarrassed to look at those beautiful lavender eyes full of innocence.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that I'm sleepy. I want to rest early after taking a bath."

Zhao Cuo said and yawned.

"Ok."

Madam Yan nodded her head reluctantly.

"You have worked so hard, Yan'er will reluctantly serve you and change your clothes. You are not allowed to go out tomorrow."

She used strong words to express the meaning of letting Mr. Zhao rest tomorrow.

"My Yan'er is really considerate."

Zhao thief raised his hand to touch her head.

"It's useless for you to praise Yan'er."

The beautiful woman turned her head a little arrogantly.

"Master's matter has not been settled with you yet, let's be close, we are just friends."

Zhao Cuo pursed his lips and didn't laugh out loud. Yan'er would duplicity with him when he was angry, but this was still too soft compared to Xiao Biezhi's tough mouth.

"Okay, my Yan'er is the most obedient, I will reward you tomorrow morning."

He reached out and pinched Madam Yan's cheek.

"I don't want your reward."

She raised her bare lotus feet and kicked the little father-in-law's calf.

"Anle wants it." The little witch gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Can you give me the wrong one?"

"Of course you both have the gift."

Zhao thief said in time.

Yan'er's little cherry mouth, which had just opened, closed.

The smile on his face was even bigger, Wenrou Township is a hero's tomb, General Zhao is about to not want to lead his troops out.

"The New Year is less than ten days away. You promised Yan'er earlier that you would return to Beijing on the second day of the New Year to pay respects to Master."

Madam Yan suddenly glanced at him again and said.

"I remember."

Zhao took her jade hand by mistake.

"We'll be out of town early in the morning."

"It's settled, if you go back on your word then, Yan'er won't let you off easily."

She said threateningly, the shiny and sharp little canine teeth were looming in the red lips, and Mr. Zhao admitted that he was afraid of being bitten by her.

"I will supervise the canonization of the crown prince in a few days, and then I will be free. I won't be unable to accompany you back to Daozong because of something."

Zhao thief flicked her fair and delicate forehead.

He also wants to see Xiao Biezhi.

They couldn't get close last time either.

"wrong."

At this moment, An Le seemed to think of something and opened her mouth.

"I received a letter from Master today. I forgot to read it because I was thinking of you. Do you want to read it?"

She said something that made the atmosphere sink, and Yan'er took another look at the little witch, inexplicably thinking that her reaction was much slower and she looked cute.

"Your master is Mr. Gu from Southern Xinjiang. How did he hand over the letter to you? Could it be that someone came in person?"

After Zhao Cuo was speechless, he realized that the matter might not be simple.

"The maid who guards the gate outside the mansion gave it to me."

Xiao Chen recalled seriously and said.

"She said that a butcher on East Street was entrusted to deliver the letter."

Zhao Cuo nodded to express his understanding. This method of multi-handed transmission is difficult to trace, and Emperor Yongzhao probably would not dare to let his own saints enter the capital.

"That's it, I misread it and tell me what I wrote, here it is."

She took out an envelope and handed it over.

"I'll watch it first if you don't mind."

General Zhao will not be polite to his own people.

He took the letter and opened it, took out the letter paper, and read it carefully.

The fragrance of ink was tangy, and the agile and vigorous handwriting on the paper was also pleasing to the eye, but his complexion gradually became ugly.

"Did An Le's master say anything bad in the letter?"

Yan'er asked cautiously.

For the time being, she will still be observant.

But the little witch doesn't have this ability.

"Hmm... Anle, can you see if this letter is in your master's handwriting?"

　I have severe insomnia. I only slept for three or four hours yesterday. I have no energy all day. I only wrote a short chapter today, and I will make up it when I adjust it tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)