General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

Gong Yueyue was slightly stunned. Zhao Changyuan frowned. They didn't know why.

"Who sent the post and asked him to do what!" Lizhu looked angry.

"Ying'er, if you don't keep your mouth tight, sew it." Zhao Changyuan whispered.

"You!"

A crimson men's straight train, with a galloping sapphire belt around the waist, and auspicious clouds embroidered with silver thread on the hem, collar and cuffs. There was a black cloak over his head. From bottom to top, a sparse but more mysterious and noble complete grain was embroidered with dark silver silk thread, which spread to the upright collar with a circle of black fluff, blocking half of his face.

As soon as he appeared at the door, he fell into silence. The man walked in step by step and looked around faintly, which gave people the illusion of being examined by the king. There is a candle behind him, which adds a sense of dignity and dignity. It is full of deterrence, and people can't help but want to surrender.

Zhao Xun is a person who can show the charm of peach blossom eyes to the extreme. Especially at this time, his eyes are slightly hooked and look faintly. Coupled with the crimson clothes and the momentum of his body, the word "charm" is not enough to describe.

Gong Yueyue also looked at others for such luck. Murong lingzun, who walked leisurely towards her in blue for the first time, was the same. However, compared with ah Xun, the man described laziness as less deterrence and more evil.

Similarly, Murong lingzun is very noble, but he is not a qualified Royal man. The Royal people are decisive and ruthless, but they will never lose their integrity. The evil spirit of the man is too strong and the good spirit is weak.

A Xun is different. He has means and famous teachers from his childhood to teach the way of a gentleman. He can do something and don't do something. He can grasp the degree of good and evil. Although king Rongyuan rebelled and made chaos, he definitely guided a Xun to the way of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

As for Zhao Changyuan... That man has a gentle style and likes peace in his bones. However, if he is cruel, he can really ignore it. For him, there is no measure of good and evil.

From the short stupor, Liang Zixiao "tut" twice and said to Yang Zhao: "this is Gong Yueyue's little bamboo horse?"

Liang Zixiao and Yang Zhao are both bigger than Zhao Changyuan, and naturally bigger than Zhao Xun. It makes sense to add the word "small" before "bamboo horse". However, they still feel strange no matter how they listen.

Yang Zhao nodded and looked at Liang Zixiao: "I know why I ask."

Liang Zixiao also ignored Yang Zhao. "Tut" twice. He put his hands around his chest and looked at a good play. He hit Yang Zhao with his elbow: "look at the momentum and deterrence of others. It's obvious that he's here to rob people!"

"Deterrence?" Yang Zhao looked at Zhao Xun, "Zhao Changyuan's deterrence makes people worship, and Zhao Xun's deterrence makes people surrender. The two are similar, but they are very different."

"That family is much better than that of Zhao Changyuan. If I were Gong Yueyue, I would also choose another family. Zhao Changyuan is so strange!"

Yang Zhao looked at Liang Zixiao, then turned his eyes to Zhao Changyuan, who was not far away, and sighed: "he is not grinding Ji, but afraid and dare not."

"Afraid? What's to be afraid of? Gong Yueyue, a delicate girl, can still eat him? " Liang Zixiao was puzzled.

"You don't understand?"

"Why should I understand?" Liang Zixiao looked at Yang Zhao strangely, then stubbornly smiled, stretched out a hand and tapped Yang Zhao on the shoulder, "I don't understand men's things, but I understand women's things."

Liang Zixiao blinked frequently at Yang Zhao as he said, with a look of "you know". Yang Zhao frowned and looked helpless at Liang Zixiao countless times. Without saying anything, he shook his head and left.

"Hey, don't go!" Liang Zixiao shouted at Yang Zhao's back. Unfortunately, the man didn't look back. Liang Zixiao picked his eyebrows, "what's wrong!"

Zhao Xun looked around the park for a week. Finally, he fixed his eyes on Gong Yueyue and walked towards her with big strides. The corners of his lips also raised a smile, but he reached out and knocked on her forehead. His action was intimate: "you came early!"

He wore a milky white emerald wrench on his hand and knocked it on Gong Yueyue's forehead. Gong Yueyue cried out in pain, covering his forehead, staring at him and whispered, "such a hard gong xi, wear it on his hand all day! It's killing me! "

"I threw it away." Zhao Xun took the trigger off his hand and wanted to do things still. He was grabbed by Gong Yueyue and scolded: "if you say throw it, throw it. The panic of burning more money burned your brain?"

Zhao Xun smiled bitterly. Gong Yueyue looked at it carefully and frowned: "I didn't give it to you on your 16th birthday. It was still there. I thought you lost it when I saw you didn't wear it!"

"It's easy to say. If I dare to lose it, you can't peel my skin!"

"You're talking about ah Si!"

"Yes, yes, ah Si!"

"Is that how perfunctory I am?"

"How dare I!"

"I dare you!"

The two whispered, and they would ask outsiders to listen. They could only sigh that they were close. As for the others, they had never been in contact with Zhao Xun. Naturally, they would not have any ideas. At most, they felt that King Hua Qi was pried in the corner by his cousin.

"I don't know anyone. Let me say hello?" Zhao Xun asked, but before Gong Yueyue answered, he had dragged her to Zhao Changyuan, "cousin, you are there!"

"My cousin is so elegant!" Zhao Changyuan replied.

"Don't you introduce the two next to your cousin?" Zhao Xun picked his eyebrows and looked at Liang Zixiao and Yang Zhao standing next to Zhao Changyuan.

"I've heard for a long time that the son of the world patrolling is incomparable. Today, I can see that the real name of Guo is true. The little girl Wang Ying is polite. " Wang Ying came from one side, saluted Zhao, and then naturally stood next to Zhao Changyuan.

Xun Shizi, since Wang Yingshi dares to call this Xun Shizi, he naturally knows Zhao Xun's true identity. This discourse contains both politeness and threat.

When Gong Yueyue looked at Wang Ying standing next to Zhao Changyuan, he felt a little uncomfortable. He was the only one who could compare with him. Why was that woman standing next to him?

"Miss Wang is also very intelligent and beautiful. She is quite like ah Wan in those days." Zhao made a salute, then looked at Gong Yueyue and said with a smile, "what does ah Wan think?"

Gong Yueyue's eyebrows are crowded and crowded where people can't see. Although this is very angry, what is she in those years? Listen to that tone. Is she old?

"Ah Wan, don't worry. We're all old, don't we? In some things, it's time to give way to young people. " Zhao Xun's remark had a profound meaning. He heard that several people present changed their faces at the same time.

"Miss Qionghua is here!" Another song broke the silence.

Miss Qionghua? Everyone looked at each other. No one knew who this miss Qionghua was?

It's also strange. Today there are some rare people. Miss Qionghua has never even heard of them! Thinking so, everyone turned around and looked out of the door.