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

Chapter 86
"what are you talking about?"

Zhao Cuo looked at her suspiciously.

"Has Young Master Zhao not realized the problem yet?"

Yan'er seemed to puff up her cheeks angrily.

"Ok?"

He showed a gentle smile.

"Why can't I understand Madam's words? Do you want to break the contract? Please give me a reason that can be accepted."

"No……"

Seeing him like this, Yan'er turned her hands behind her back in panic for a while, and backed away repeatedly until her back leaned against the wooden wall.

"Then is there anything we can't talk about back to the mansion?"

Zhao Cuo was very satisfied with her reaction.

"You're going to Yan'er's house, but you're talking like you're going back to Zheng Guogong's mansion. You should quickly discover such a big abnormality?"

Yan'er put her hands on her hips like an angry little girl.

"You might as well make your words clearer."

Zhao Cuo was puzzled.

"that is……"

Madam Yan flattened her bright red moist lips.

"Yan'er went back to the sect to participate in the Dao Discussion Meeting yesterday, but a senior sister asked me what kind of relationship I have with you, and said that there are rumors about some nonsense in the sect..."

"Could it be that you and I secretly communicated the song?"

Zhao Cuo, who reacted, was also stunned. Daozong disciples also like to gossip so much?It seems that cultivating immortals can't change human nature.

"Why do you speak so badly?"

Yan'er blushed and cursed.

"From this point of view, it is really inappropriate for me to frequently come and go to Madam's mansion."

Zhao misunderstood what she meant.

"As long as you know."

Yan'er said in a low voice.

"What is it like for a prince's son to hang out with a widow like Yan'er all day long? I don't care about reputation and the like, but you should be more careful when you are young and have no wife."

"Well……"

Zhao Cuo also wanted to say that he didn't pay attention to the unexpected world, and that he would not have any reputation once Wu Jiu's bellyband came out, but thinking of his elder sister, he felt that Yan'er was right.

"Then I will secretly go to Madam's house from now on."

He thought for a while and said.

"Who can you hide from your cultivation base?"

Yan'er, who thought his words were a bit strange, blushed again.What is sneaky?Talk like they really have something!
"Then you can't stop practicing, right?"

Zhao spread his hands wrongly.

"Let's change it."

Madam Yan hesitated and said softly.

"Before, you specially ran to Yan'er's mansion, but this time Yan'er went to Zheng Guogong's mansion. After all, it's not appropriate to make you tired every time."

"But isn't it too troublesome for you to go there every day?"

Zhao Cuo, who was still somewhat gentlemanly, said wrongly.

"Yan'er driving the clouds is always faster than you driving a car."

As she spoke, she raised her chin to show the superiority of a great practitioner.

"Yes Yes."

Zhao mistakenly admitted that the woman's cultivation in the Yuanshen realm couldn't catch up with her own flattery.

"Here is my token for you to take."

He took out another red token engraved with the word "wrong" and handed it over.

"There are a few sixth-level practitioners guarding my Zheng Guogong's mansion on the surface, and there may be stronger ones in the dark. It is impossible to sneak in quietly without a fire. When you come, hang up the token Put it on your waist, so no one will stop you."

"Didn't Yan'er just sneak into your dormitory under people's noses?"

The late emperor's widow, who was not at all an older woman, turned red in the face.

"Those strong people are just cultivating in my Zhao family. Even if they misunderstood something, it is a trivial matter in their eyes."

Zhao Cuo said indifferently.

"But……"

The more Yan'er thought about it, the more she felt that it was really like she was stealing food.

"My generation of ascetics should have a clear conscience."

Young Master Zhao said righteously.

"Correct!"

Mrs. Yan nodded repeatedly as if she had found an excuse.

"It's getting dark."

Zhao mistakenly glanced at the setting sun outside the window.

"I'll go back to have dinner with my sister first. My wife will come later. I'll wait for you in the bedroom."

"How do I know where you live in such a big mansion?"

Yan'er looked nervous like a girl preparing to do something bad.

"The tallest attic you can see from above is the Library Pavilion, and the side courtyard at the left rear is just there. You'll know it when you see it."

After Zhao Xiaogong finished speaking, he left Huafang, leaving Yan'er alone in the room under the setting sun, and her little Hu Meier's face became redder and redder for some reason.

……

"Ask Master Ji about his work progress every five days."

Zhao Cuo lazily soaked in the bathtub after filling his stomach, and he was relaxed after handing over the task.He is most assured of choosing an official like Ji Ming, he will not do anything harmful to nature if he is kind-hearted, and he can handle things well so that he does not have to worry about being held accountable by the female devil.

He decided to promote Ji Ming after this time.

This job should be left to the professionals!

'It's a pity that we can't confirm whether Miss Xiao Banxia is a witch or not. '

He felt a little regretful.After finishing his bath under the service of the maid, he walked towards the bedroom in the dark.

He hasn't forgotten that there will be takeaway delivered to his door tonight.

But the bad thing is that when he returned to the room, the meal hadn't been served yet.

"It's so slow..."

Zhao wrongly muttered and lit the oil lamp at the same time.

"Why did you come here~"

A somewhat aggrieved female voice came from the direction of the bed abruptly.

"Why don't you light the lamp when Ma'am is here?"

Zhao Cuo was taken aback and quickly turned his head to look.

He saw a beautiful woman in a lake-green Taoist robe curled up on his bed.

On her mature and charming face, there was the uneasiness like a frightened deer.

"Who would sneak up to the Duke's mansion and light the lamp blatantly?"

Madam Yan rolled her eyes coquettishly at him.

"You don't know how to come here earlier, do you know how worried Yan'er is about the guards in your house? And what if your sister comes over suddenly?"

"I owe it to me."

Zhao mistakenly saw that she seemed to be really frightened for a long time and did not refute.

"Next time we make an appointment to meet, there will be no problem."

"Humph……"

The late emperor's widow, who was so plump and plump that she was more attractive than her face, blushed and said nothing.

"Hurry up and practice."

Zhao Cuo, who was used to being in the same room with her, remained calm, climbed onto the bed and sat down in front of her, and then noticed the delicate feet of the glamorous woman wearing flesh-colored stockings.

"You are not allowed to see."

Mrs. Yan subconsciously pulled the quilt over her white and tender feet with some baby fat.

"What if my quilt is stained with your beriberi?"

"Yan'er's feet don't stink!"

Annoyed, she raised her petite foot and kicked Zhao Cuo.

"Speak well and don't touch your hands..."

Zhao Cuo casually held the warm and soft feet that came at him, thinking that Yan'er would become angry from embarrassment, but unexpectedly she looked at the door of the room with a look of horror on her face.

"You...your sister seems to be here!"

(End of this chapter)