Chapter 788
Hearing this, Xia Jianzhao opened his mouth wide in shock. .

Xue'er is so stupid that she doesn't know what to say about her, hey.

Yao Zhi made her so sad, this girl is still protecting him, hey, it's the same sentence, licking a dog is really amazing.

Because she didn't know what to say, she opened her lips lightly: "Just figure it out."

Xue'er sniffed and nodded, feeling much happier after crying a lot: "Princess, you are right, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, there is no need for slaves to hang on Yao Zhi's crooked neck tree, slaves It's not uncomfortable anymore."

Xia Jianzhao nodded after listening.

"Don't cry like this in the future. Is it worth wasting so many tears? Look, your eyes are swollen like peaches."

"It's easy to grow old if you cry too much, Xue'er, love yourself well."

Xue'er laughed through her tears: "This is the last time this is the slave girl's cry, and she will never cry for a man again."

Xia Jianzhao looked suspicious, she didn't believe Xueer's words.

Such a silly girl, she is really worried about her future
Suddenly remembering the business to be done, Xia Jianzhao got up from the bed, walked to the short table, sat down, took out a pen and paper and wrote something down.

"Xue'er, go and get these things ready, the time is coming."

Xue'er took the paper and glanced at it, then carefully put it away: "Your servant will do it immediately."

After speaking, Xue'er turned around and left, seeing that her emotions had completely passed.

Xia Jianzhao glanced around the room, raised his eyebrows slightly, and showed a cold smile on the corner of his lips.

Gu Yan has been waiting for so long, she can't wait.
The hustle and bustle of the day was quickly sent away by the coming of night.

Night, as scheduled.

The entire land fell silent, shrouded in darkness.

But today's night is a bit cool, with a hint of coolness in the breeze that blows, a crescent moon hangs high in the sky, without the embellishment of stars, it looks very lonely hanging so alone in the sky.

The silver moonlight quietly shone on the earth, like a layer of light veil, and like eleven layers of thick frost, giving a slightly desolate feeling.

Outside Xia Jianzhao's courtyard, there were still no lamps, not even a single figure, it was dead silent and lifeless.

The rattan seat she usually sat on had been removed at some point.

The large camellias also lost their vitality under the moonlight, and they all drooped their heads listlessly.

Maybe it is due to the loss of the master's careful care and appreciation, the flowers are all wilted.

There is no longer the vitality of the past, only a scene of depression.

In the cool night, such a scene can not help but feel very eerie and mysterious.

Accompanied by Liu Zhen, Gu Yan came to the yard. By the moonlight, she saw that the camellias in the yard had withered, and there was a touch of irony on her raised red lips.

Didn't that woman say that the camellias in the yard were planted by Liu Moji for her?
What now?
Those who grow flowers will never come to this yard again, and those who appreciate flowers will soon die.
Therefore, the flowers also withered.

As he approached Xia Jianzhao's bedroom step by step, Gu Yan's heart became lighter.

There is no one on duty in this yard tonight, and Xue'er is also missing, so she can step in here without hindrance.

As if he could already imagine what Xia Jianzhao would look like when he saw her, there must be sadness in his eyes
I heard that the woman hadn't gotten out of bed for seven or eight days.

Struggling on the verge of dying, it must feel like years
(End of this chapter)

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