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

Chapter 97 Ordinary friends who often practice together

"Don't make fun of my sister..."

Zhao Shangxin felt his younger brother's big warm hands pinching his shoulders and neck, and his peach blossom eyes exuding gentleness also became foggy, trying to sit up straight so that he would not look strange.

"Don't like it?"

Zhao Cuo blinked.

"Take your hands away!"

Miss Zhao blushed pretty and said in a reproachful tone.

"How can you poke your hands into women's clothes so casually?"

"Aren't I afraid that my sister will freeze?"

Young Master Zhao looked innocent.

"I know your filial piety, sit down and have breakfast first, and then go to Lingci Temple later."

Xinxin maintains the stability and calmness that the elder sister should have, and the slightly rapid breathing is well covered by her. If the crystal earlobes are not occupied by the pink color, it will be perfect.

"It's better not to go out in this weather, right?"

Zhao Cuo sat down beside his elder sister.

"Today is early winter."

She shook her head slightly.

"This kind of day should be to walk more with those ladies and ladies in the capital. The relationship should not be weak. By mistake, you should go with your sister to take a rest today."

"Why should I join in the fun at your daughter's party?"

Zhao wrongly picked up a meat bun and took a bite.

"There is no rule not to allow men to participate. By mistake, it's okay if you are a junior, or do you have the heart to watch your sister go out in the cold?"

"well."

Grandpa Zhao could only surrender.

"I'll just go with my sister."

He said with some headaches, the eyes of those ladies are predictable, after all most of them wear Zhao Wujiu on their heart.

"But there is one thing I want to ask my sister to promise me."

"Why are you so serious all of a sudden?" Zhao Shangxin asked strangely, "Is there anything else my sister forbids you?"

"Did you not allow me to touch your neck just now?"

Zhao Cuo subconsciously talked back.

"Give it to you!"

Miss Zhao immediately took his hand and stuffed it into her collar with a sullen expression on her face.

"That's not what I meant." He retracted his hands in embarrassment, looked seriously at his sister's charming eyes and said, "I will go to Donghe with the Queen Mother in two days, I hope my sister can wait for me at home return."

"Why?"

Willow eyebrows were twisted in perplexity.

"Ordinary people can go to such grand events as the Frozen River Hunting, and even high-ranking households in central Beijing will go to watch the ceremony. Wouldn't it be good for my sister to go with you?"

"This……"

Zhao Cuo was thinking of words.Judging from the fact that Xia Yaonv insisted on him having the actual combat power of the third realm, with his toes, he knew that Yaozu was planning to make trouble on the frozen river hunt.

"Of course I also want my sister to be by my side, but this time I want to contact the Mobei Demon Court, and I am worried that something will happen."

"By the way, what news did you hear?"

Zhao Shangxin frowned even tighter.

"This frozen river hunt has continued since the founding of the Taizu, and there have been no major incidents in the past 400 years. What makes you think something will happen this time?"

"Sister, have you forgotten my demon saint wife?"

Zhao Cuo sighed and said.

"The Yaozu can even do such a thing as marrying a great sage to our Zhao family. They should be really anxious. I'm afraid there will be big moves in the past few years."

"Then I should go with you, wrong boy."

she said without hesitation.

"My sister can't tell you not to go to Donghe, so at least I have to be by your side. If I stay in Xiang Jing, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well."

"Listen to my sister..."

When Zhao mistakenly saw her talking in such a way, he knew that there was nothing to sing.

"Okay."

Appreciation then showed a gentle smile.

"You don't have to worry too much if you're wrong. When the fire-raisers of our human race gather in the frozen river, what waves can the monster race make?"

'Don't set the flag! '

Zhao Cuo's eyes tugged.

"Hurry up and eat more pastries. It's almost time to go out. My sister has an appointment with those ladies."

After Mr. Zhao filled his stomach, he was forced by his elder sister to wear a shawl, and then the two siblings got into the carriage and headed towards Lingci Temple.

……

"Hold hands."

Zhao Cuo stepped on the soft snow surface, helped her sister get off the carriage, and at the same time passed her hand to her.

"Ok?"

Miss Zhao cast a puzzled look at him.

"I will serve as a stove for my sister."

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong has always been a warm man in front of his sister.

"Why do I have the nerve to see so many people?"

I glanced at the densely packed carriages on the road outside the majestic temple.

"What criticisms can you and my siblings attract?"

Zhao Cuo firmly held the slender jade arm of his elder sister.

"You kid..."

She glared at her brother reproachfully but said nothing.

"Sister Zhao!"

Suddenly, the lively young girl's shouts came over. Officer Zhao heard the sound and saw several familiar young women standing in front of the gate of the temple.They are all close friends of his sister's boudoir, and they met at the Lantern Festival last time.

"Keep you sisters waiting for a long time."

Zhao Shangxin walked forward holding his younger brother's hand as usual.

"You two are really husband and wife... sister and brother love each other deeply."

A slightly more mature woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

"It's no fault to be polite here."

Because he is a friend of his sister, Zhao Cuo also said hello, but this opening made several little girls blush and look at him with all kinds of strange eyes.Mr. Zhao Xiaogong kept a polite smile on his face. Every time he encountered such a situation, he wanted to fix a certain pretty widow.

'Wugui' can no longer be used! '

When he had this thought, the pale golden eyes of the villain would come to mind again.

"What about the elders?"

Zhao Shangxin held his younger brother's arm tightly.

"My mother has already dragged my aunts and aunts into the temple."

Said a lively girl who frequently cast curious eyes at Mr. Zhao.

"Then let's go in quickly to pay homage."

So Young Master Zhao walked into the ancient and magnificent Lingci Temple amidst all kinds of makeup and fragrance. On the way to the main hall, he also kept getting the attention of his wives and ladies, most of whom were blushing and had good feelings in their eyes.The eldest son of Zheng Guogong's mansion is also well-known in Xiangjing as a handsome gentleman, just a gentle and handsome face can make a little girl who has not experienced much in the world fall in love with him.

He freed up a new style of apron, which is a big plus in the eyes of many beautiful women.

Of course, many conservatives regard him as a disciple.

"Worship to the Buddha must be sincere."

Miss Zhao rolled her eyes at her absent-minded younger brother who was holding a stick of incense.

"Oh."

Zhao Cuo was a little more serious.No one in the Zhao family believed in Buddhism, but they would still come to the temple to worship during the New Year and holidays. This was mainly a social activity of the upper class in the capital.In addition, the ancestor of Buddhism is one of the four ancestors of the human race, so most people in the temple are simply worshiping the sages.

After the incense, the Yingying Yanyans came to the beautiful lakeside pavilion in the temple for a small gathering.

Someone who really wanted to escape from the Gentle Country accidentally met an ordinary friend who often accompanied him in double cultivation here.

(End of this chapter)