On the day of reconciliation, the reborn prostitute turned around and married the tyrant

Chapter 122
Yuan Zhao didn't know what everyone in the Hou's mansion was thinking. At this time, she had arrived at the long-lost Rong's mansion.

"The governor is in the bedroom, Miss Yuan, please come over by yourself."

Qingzhu said.

He doesn't shy away from it now, the Governor has lived in Yuan Zhao's house for so long, so it will be nothing if Yuan Zhao goes to the Governor's house.

Even though it is spring, it is still a bit cold in the morning and evening.

Yuan Zhao felt more and more chilled at the thought of meeting that cloudy and cloudy evil star.

She gathered the cloak around her body, and then walked towards Rong Ruo's yard.

The people guarding the door were Wusong and Nanshan. They looked at each other and let her in directly.

As soon as he entered, Yuan Zhao was stunned by the heat.

It's too hot here, and I don't know how strong the fire dragon is burning in the room, but even so, Rong Ruo is still wearing a thick cotton jacket.

Yuan Zhao felt warm when he looked at Rong Ruo, but she knew that Rong Ruo was cold at this moment.

If she hadn't experienced it personally, she would never have thought of the suffering such a god-like figure was suffering.

This fellow could really bear it, Yuan Zhao had never seen any unbearable pain on his face.

In some respects, this evil star is indeed admirable.

As early as when Yuan Zhao came in, Rong Ruo had noticed that other people didn't have the courage to come in directly, and the sound of her steps was also different from others.

The most important thing is that her smell is different from others.

He didn't know if it was from his own heart, but he always felt that after Yuan Zhao came in, the coldness on his body subsided a little.

He has been waiting for Yuan Zhao to come over, but he didn't wait until Yuan Zhao came. He raised his head impatiently, and said displeasedly:

"Where is the pestle?"

Yuan Zhao came back to his senses and hurriedly walked towards Rong Ruo. When she got closer, she saluted:
"Supervisor, it was my concubine who was wrong before."

Hearing this, Rong Ruo's face softened a little.

He played with the white jade ring in his hand and asked casually:
"What's wrong?"

Yuan Zhao froze when she heard the words, she really didn't know where she was wrong, who knew that this evil star would ask.

She thought for a while and didn't know how to answer, and finally she could only say:
"No matter why, the concubine is wrong."

She thought about the truth, but Rong Ruo almost laughed angrily when she heard it.

This person's brain is somewhat useful when dealing with the Zhou family, but when dealing with him, his brain becomes muddled.

He didn't remind me, he just said coldly:
"If you can't figure it out, think about it until you figure it out."

Yuan Zhao was startled when he heard the words, feeling extremely depressed.

She is really crazy to find herself boring, but now that she is here, it will not be easy for her to leave again.

She didn't think that Rong Ruo would let her go so generously.

Moreover, if she dared to leave at this time, she would be looking for death.

She calmed down and began to carefully recall the details of how she got along with Rong Ruo today, and analyzed when she angered Rong Ruo.

Seeing her thinking seriously, Rong Ruo's expression softened a lot.

Then he felt his body carefully, and it really wasn't his illusion, his body really wasn't that cold anymore.

I thought it was just the blood in her body that was effective on me, but I didn't expect that it would have such an effect in the same room.

This month he didn't take her blood, but went to her every night and hugged her to sleep.

He thought it was necessary to have close contact, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

What kind of secret does Yuan Zhao have?
Rong Ruo looked at Yuan Zhao with eyes full of inquiry!

Yuan Zhao was immersed in his own thoughts and did not notice anything strange about Rongruo.

She slowly recalled what happened before, as if he suddenly spoke sarcastically. Could it be because she took the initiative to approach him?

Thinking of this, she suddenly realized, and said quickly:

"Lord Governor, it was my fault today. I thought the Governor was cold, so I acted on my own and touched the Governor without permission. It's my fault."

(End of this chapter)