The Mysterious Ugly Wife Of The Emperor

Zuo Ziqiang thought of those photos.

But in a flash, I remembered the warning from the old man of Huo family.

His heart trembled.

A moment later, Zuo Ziqiang gritted his teeth: "forget it, go and ask that old guy!"

Zuo an was stunned: "go to ask grandma? "

" well. " Zuo Ziqiang said: "now that bitch is only listening to the old man."

In the basement of the left house, the door was opened, and a smell of putrefaction came.

Zuo Yueyue's grandmother lives in this basement.

At ordinary times, Zuo Ziqiang will send three meals to her, and other things will not be too much.

Seeing Zuo Ziqiang and Zuo An'an coming, grandma Zuo was very happy: "Ziqiang, An'an, you came to see me."

All parents are no exception.

Left grandmother has only one son, Zuo Ziqiang.

She didn't know that the son was not good to herself, or that he was not filial.

There's no way.

She has only one son.

Zuo Ziqiang changed his face of impatience when he saw grandma Zuo at ordinary times. His face was attentive: "Mom, I came to see you and brought you delicious food."

Here Zuo an an sent a steaming hot soup: "grandma, this is the father personally cooked for you, father can be really filial to you."

Grandma Zuo couldn't smile.

"I'm determined to improve myself." The wrinkles on grandma Zuo's face were blooming with laughter.

Then Zuo An'an began to feed the left grandmother and finish the broth.

This is the first time that Zuo An'an, the granddaughter, and Zuo Ziqiang are so filial. Grandma Zuo is not happy.

"Grandma, from today on, you can live upstairs. The basement can't be occupied." Said Zuo An'an.

Left grandmother hesitated for a moment: "I am an old man inconvenient, when the time comes to disturb you."

Zuo Ziqiang immediately said: "how can mom be inconvenient? You are my mother and An'an's grandmother. How can it be inconvenient? We will take care of you!"

Zuo An'an also said, "yes, grandma, we will take care of you."

Grandma Zuo was too pleased.

She knew that her son was a good son though he was a little grumpy. She cooked her broth and went upstairs to live.

Grandma Zuo waved her hand: "forget it, I don't want to give you any trouble. Besides, Bi Chun doesn't agree."

"She dare not agree!" Zuo Ziqiang raised the volume: "I'm still in charge of this family. There's no share she disagrees with."

Zuo'an interrupted: "yes, grandma. Besides, my mother recently went on a tour with those square dancing aunts for a long time. You can rest assured that you can go up there and I will accompany my grandmother well."

He said that Zuo An'an held the old hand of his grandmother.

Zuo An'an said this, left grandmother only felt that the heart was about to be melted.

She nodded: "well, ANN, you and your father are filial children. Grandma is so happy, grandma is so happy."

She said that the tears of grandma Zuo almost came down.

After waiting for so long, she finally arrived at the filial piety day of her son and granddaughter. God is still very kind to her.

After helping the left grandmother to the upstairs, Zuo an specially prepared the bedroom for the left grandmother and paved with clean sheets.

When she saw the bedroom specially prepared for herself, she couldn't close her mouth with laughter.

After grandma Zuo went to sleep, Zuo An'an walked out of the bedroom.

Zuo Ziqiang is sitting in the living room.

"How's it going?" Zuo Ziqiang asked Zuo An'an.

"Grandma is very happy."

Left Ziqiang "hum" A: "if it is not for the old man who still has the use value, the ghost will let her live up, is about to die, really stained with bad luck!"

Finish left self-improvement also to the ground ruthlessly "bah" a mouthful.

"Dad, when are we going to talk to Grandma about that and ask grandma to find Zuo Yueyue?" Zuo an asked impatiently.

Zuo Ziqiang pondered for a moment: "tomorrow morning, prepare some delicious food for the old guy to make her happy."

The next day, it's the weekend.

But Zuo Yueyue woke up early.

Although reading the Buddhist scriptures last night made me more comfortable, there was still a trace of shadow.

There was no one downstairs.

Zuo Yueyue left the castle and wanted to go to the forest for a breath of fresh air.

It's sunny this morning. The left moon is bathed in the sunshine and looks up at the sky.

Inexplicably, I think of what a person said.

"When you feel sad and want to cry, look at the sun and you won't want to cry."

Left moon's eyes across a ripple.

Not far away, Huo Hancheng is coming.

He had just finished his exercise and was about to return to the castle when he saw Zuo Yueyue.

Huo Hancheng's breath then stagnated.At the moment, Zuo Yueyue stood there wearing a white dress. The scorching sun fell on Zuo Yueyue's body, giving her a layer of illusory golden light, making her whole person shine.

Huo Hancheng was stunned.

After a long time, Zuo Yueyue finally withdrew her eyes. She saw Huo Hancheng and was looking at herself with her eyes straight.

Zuo Yueyue

Her head of fog, Huo Hancheng when to come, how she did not know.

Left month month month opened a mouth: "Huo Hancheng?"

That's how men react.

He strode to the left moon, his hand to the left moon waist hook, left month like Huo Hancheng's arms.

Fortunately, Zuo Yueyue's reaction was quick, and she supported Huo Hancheng's shoulder with her hand.

Left month's long eyelashes flicker at Huo Hancheng, there is a trace of panic.

Huo Hancheng's black eyes were staring at the left moon deeply, as if everything had turned into nothingness. There was only one person left Moon: "left moon, you don't know how beautiful you just had!"

A woman in white standing in the sun that moment, such as a dazzling pearl of the night, the United States so that people's breath must be static!

"Do you have any?" Left month month cannot help but say.

"Of course Huo Hancheng's tone is firm: "as holy and beautiful as a goddess!"

Hear "holy and beautiful" four words, left month's heart suddenly a tight.

It's like being caught by a pair of hands, which makes her ache.

Last night, Zuo Ziqiang's words reminded her of some things, some things that had been forgotten by her.

She couldn't help saying, "Huo Hancheng, what if I wasn't as good as you thought?"

Huo Hancheng's eyes were burning: "you are so good."

"But if I'm not so holy." Zuo Yueyue blurted out.

Although before Huo Hancheng, her body was clean and had never been touched, but with the existence of those photos, was she still holy?

She didn't even know.

Zuo Yueyue's words let Huo Hancheng's lip hook, and a smile of evil spirit to the extreme escaped.

His lips fell on the left month's ear, and the tone of his speech was all sprayed on the left month's ear lobes: "although your first time has been given to me, you will always be holy to me, no matter how many times we do it later."