Chapter 77: Lu Bu
She could see the sadness and struggle in Zhao Zilong's eyes, but he endured it.
If you like someone, you should be careful to love it, rather than sending the person you like into the arms of another man.
Isn't this the initiator himself?
"Lord Zhao, how can you speak to my wife like this, the road is so wide, Lord Zhao can have that side."
Zhu'er saw that Zhao Zilong was rude to his wife, so she stood up and scolded Zhao Zilong in front of his wife.
It's just that Zhao Zilong didn't hear Zhu'er's words, so he wasn't moved at all, and his eyes still fell on Yan Xiaomo's body.
"Zhu'er, don't be rude." Yan Xiaomo scolded lightly and pulled Zhu'er behind her.
Raising his head slightly, his eyes met Zhao Zilong, and said with a smile: "The subordinate is rude, I hope Lord Zhao will forgive me." ”
After finishing speaking, he turned to Zhu'er and said, "Zhu'er, it's a little cold outside, let's go back first." ”
Yan Xiaomo didn't look at Zhao Zilong again, leaving Zhao Zilong with a back and leaving.
There are some things that you can never get back once you give them away.
Zhu'er looked at Yan Xiaomo and then at Zhao Zilong, snorted lightly and followed Yan Xiaomo away.
Zhao Zilong's hand holding the reins was twisted into a fist, and the green meridian on the back of her hand burst out, and there seemed to be no shadow of him in her eyes.
A sense of fear of loss instantly welled up in my heart, and it flowed like blood to the limbs and bones.
At this moment, he wanted to turn over and dismount and rush to Diao Chan's side, holding her tightly in his arms, but he couldn't do this, once he did, his plan would fail, and the identity of the little cicada would be exposed, which would kill her.
Sheng Sheng endured the pain and struggle in his heart and rode away.
The wind whistling in his ears and the horse's hooves flying beneath him, kicking up dust.
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Yan Xiaomo returned to the rest area, and Zhu'er looked speechless and stopped, as if she had something to say.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Xiaomo sat on the chair and got herself a glass of fruit wine, the food here does not add any hormones, natural and healthy.
There were still many officials who had not been able to hunt for many years in the rest area, and those young ladies stayed in the rest area, but there was a county lord who followed the group of men out to hunt.
Yan Xiaomo won't join in the fun, isn't it good to be a weak beautiful woman quietly?
"It's okay, the slave is just a little angry, that medicine jar is too rude!" Zhu'er saw that the fruit wine in Yan Xiaomo's wine glass was gone, so she filled the wine glass again, while talking about what had just happened.
"Medicine jars?" Yan Xiaomo picked up the wine glass, raised her eyebrows slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.
"Madam, you may not know, that Lord Zhao has been sick since he was a child, and few people have seen him for more than 20 years, until Lord Zhao inherited his father's position in the court before he appeared in the eyes of everyone, the strange thing is that he is sick, Madam, do you think it's strange?" Zhu'er gossiped on her face, and her voice was very low to ensure that no one else could hear it.
Yan Xiaomo nodded lightly, and her expression did not change much.
He took a shallow sip of fruit wine and looked thoughtful.
How can the current Zhao Zilong be the original Zhao Zilong?
Others don't know, but she Yan Xiaomo understands very well, the real identity of Zhao Zilong now is actually the prince of the enemy country - Zhao Yun, and the reason why he is pretending to be Zhao Zilong is nothing more than wanting Lu Bu's military aircraft deployment map.
When Yan Xiaomo saw these materials at that time, she had been thinking about them for a long time, and she was about to be dizzy by this game without any brain.