concubine, you cant do

Chapter 680 The eldest son Shu (1)
Yaya raised her snow-white palm to cover her face, felt the sun shining through her fingers, and suddenly felt her mood jumping up, as if those fragmentary and dark memories in her memory that made her expression painful at a young age were all evaporated by the sun.

In the distance, Zong Wu, who was walking out to relax, happened to see this scene, and there was an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, what a beautiful age, but... Looking at Yaya's clothes, the light in Zong Wu's eyes dimmed, After just one glance, he looked away and walked to the other side.

But when she walked away, Yaya just turned around, and her eyes were startled, what a beautiful woman, she knows beauty without looking at her back, she is so beautiful in her light clothes, it seems that she thinks that beauty is not enough to describe such a person Woman, when Yaya came back to her senses, Zong Wu's figure had gradually disappeared in front of her.

A trace of regret flashed across Yaya's face, what a beautiful woman, she tilted her head a little lonely, and when she touched it, she saw a handkerchief left by the place where the woman left just now, she was curious and kind, and dropped it. Carriage, stepped forward to pick up the handkerchief, and chased after the woman.

Zong Wu walked to the alley ahead, the alley was quiet and a little remote, she liked places with few people, before entering the palace, she liked all the prosperity, crystal, jade and flowers, and felt that all the beautiful things in the world could only bloom in front of her eyes , and even everyone has to revolve around her, but since entering the palace, she has become more peaceful, from the pride of a girl, to being a pet, to having blood on her hands, she is not the proud Zong Wu in the past, The more blood, the more forbearance it watered on her, and the more it nurtured the ambition secretly in her heart.

Therefore, it is not so much that she is happy now, but that she likes to conspire to subvert.

"Where did you go? I've been looking for it for a long time." A black shadow suddenly fell in the air, it was the man from last night, and he glanced at Zong Wu with blame on his face.

Zong Wu glanced at the man, his gorgeous eyes were slightly fixed, and then he narrowed his eyes, "Don't say such things in the future, don't forget your identity, I gave you the chance to leave at the beginning, but you didn't leave, after you stayed At that moment, I told you that besides the one I love and the man with supreme power, the rest by my side can only be mine, subordinates." The last two words have become unfamiliar and separated. - cold.

The man looked at Zong Wu steadfastly, his eyes seemed to be pained, and then turned his head, "I see."

In the long alley, the two walked forward side by side, the street was full of people, but here, it was as quiet as autumn.

The woman wears a light blue shirt with lotus leaves, her skirts are flicking lightly, her eyes are like scissors, and she has a beautiful face under her veil, her indescribable beauty is undeniable.

"Has anyone been found?" Zong Wu asked.

The man was silent for a while, "If you don't find it, you don't plan to go back."

Zong Wu stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at the man. His beautiful face was hidden behind the veil, making it even more apparent that the pair of beautiful eyes exposed outside the veil were like cut autumn water, full of calculation and determination, "In my dictionary is No if."

The man was startled, and then turned his head, "When have I ever let you down in what you ordered." After a pause, he continued, "I just think that even if I find someone, he's only five years old after all. Maybe it hasn't bloomed yet, how do you know..."

"No." Zong Wu affirmed.

"How can you be so sure?" the man asked.

A slight smile flashed across Zong Wu's face, "It's a birthmark that never fades or deforms, and it won't change with age."

The man's eyebrows moved, "Even if you find it, what are you going to do?"

"I will give her the best life, the best upbringing, and let her sit in the highest position in the world." Zong Wu's tone was soft and magnetic, like a fine crystal that plucked people's hearts, and a trace of silk flashed on his face. silky light.

The man was startled again, but he didn't speak any words.

Zong Wu turned around lightly, and said again, "I will continue to monitor the little girl who murdered last night. I will walk around again. You can go to work." On the ground, flowers grow every step of the way.

The man looked at Zong Wu's back, and finally, with a wave of his hand, someone followed him to protect him secretly.

"Come out." The man turned around and said to the end of the alley.

The Yaya in the dark panicked when she heard the words, but she still backed away desperately. She just came to give the handkerchief, but she knew that she heard what she shouldn't have heard, and she was startled in her heart. He didn't dare to lift it, and at this moment he heard the man make an empty sound, and he didn't even dare to vent his anger.

"Come out." The man said again, his voice slightly lowered.

Yaya knew that if she didn't go out, she would definitely die, and if she wanted to run, she would definitely not be able to, so she finally walked out from the dark place cautiously, took a step forward, and handed out the silk with trembling hands, "I... I just came... to return the handkerchief that fell."

The man glanced at the little girl, then at the handkerchief in the little girl's hand, sucked the handkerchief in his hand, he naturally knew the little girl, she was the murderous little girl he followed last night companion.

The cold light in the man's eyes glanced at the little girl again, and Yaya felt as if her whole body was blown by the cold wind, shrank her body, and tried her best to hold back the tears that she wanted to cry, but her hands were tightly gripped.

"Let's go, don't say what happened today." After the man said a word, Yaya was stunned for a while, then came back to her senses, and ran away. While running, tears fell involuntarily and floated in the wind. Nervous and frightened to the extreme, once you can relax, all emotions are released from the inside out.

Yaya ran all the way to the carriage, kicked her a few times, her eyes were still shocked, when she saw He Ma and the coachman coming with things, she tried her best to gather her mind.

"You are stupid, hurry up and pick up your things, and treat yourself as Miss Qianjin." Mama He yelled at Yaya.

Only then did Yaya carefully step forward to take the things.

All the way back to the mansion safely, and Yaya didn't feel at ease until she entered the mansion, she turned her head and looked back, always feeling as if someone was following her, the man's eyes were too cold, after being glanced at like that, she seemed to be in a state of depression. As if on oneself.

After Yaya left, the man gave an order to the dark place, and after a while, someone checked all of Yaya's life experiences and told them one by one.

In the evening, after a day's work, Yaya and Xiaoshu collapsed on the bed together.

Xiaoshu heard from Yaya that no one died outside, although she was doubtful at such a young age, she felt a lot more relaxed. However, Yaya didn't tell Xiaoshu about the beautiful woman and man she met. Then tell her that there is nothing to worry about.

"Let's go take a bath." The two of them took their clothes and went to the bathhouse together. They said it was a bathhouse, but in fact it was just a pool turned by servants. They boiled hot water and stood on the side to wash their bodies. There was a curtain outside.

In the midst of hot water, Yaya turned her head and saw the birthmark on Xiaoshu's shoulder again inadvertently. Suddenly, the words she heard during the day flashed across her mind, her eyes flickered, could it be...

(End of this chapter)