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"Where's your family?"

The smile on Zhao Ziheng's face gradually dissipated, and he skimmed his face, "Three years ago, the coup d'état of Zhao State, all the Hou Yefu family was implicated, and I was the only one who survived. ”

His voice was unusually calm, as if he was just telling a very ordinary thing.

Yan Xiaomo's heart was astringent, and she said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I don't know ......"

"You don't have to apologize to me, it's not your fault, besides, this time I have already let Zhao Guo bury 400,000 troops."

He said that he was for her and for himself.

Zhao Guo treated him like this, even if he was from Zhao Guo, his heart was already full of hatred.

Yan Xiaomo didn't know what to say, Ying Zheng was really ruthless enough to kill 400,000 people, and Zhao Ziheng was also ruthless to send the 400,000 army into the enemy's trap.

These two are really ruthless one by one.

"Let's eat first, or the food will be cold." Yan Xiaomo changed the topic and handed the chopsticks to Zhao Ziheng.

She didn't have much appetite, so she sat aside and watched Zhao Ziheng eat.

I saw that Zhao Ziheng's eating movements were very elegant, unhurried, and it seemed that watching him eat was also a pleasure.

"You eat some too."

Saying that, Zhao Ziheng had already sandwiched a piece of meat and sent it to Yan Xiaomo's mouth, looking at Yan Xiaomo with a face that could not be refused.

"I'm not hungry." Yan Xiaomo said, her cheeks were slightly hot.

I feel like a baby waiting to be fed and needs to be fed.

But Zhao Ziheng still maintained the posture of feeding her.

In desperation, she could only eat the imported meat slices sent by Zhao Ziheng with her mouth open.

Zhao Ziheng smiled with satisfaction, and the smile on his face could melt the frost of winter.

Then, Zhao Ziheng estimated that he would give a piece of meat to the repeat of the repetition, and Yan Xiaomo ate it obediently.

Almost all the meat slices in the dish were eaten by her.

"You're trying to make me fat." Yan Xiaomo glanced at her lips, she had eaten so many slices of meat, and there was a lot of fat.

"It's good to be fat." Zhao Ziheng reached out and wiped the oil stains on Yan Xiaomo's mouth, but when he touched the soft lips, he found that his hand didn't seem to listen to his control.

Yan Xiaomo also seemed to sense that Zhao Ziheng was wrong, so she reached out and grabbed Zhao Ziheng's hand and said, "Don't you eat?" ”

Zhao Ziheng looked at Yan Xiaomo's hand, his consciousness seemed to be a lot clearer, his voice was a little low, and said, "Xiaomo, are you still leaving this time?" ”

Yan Xiaomo didn't speak, and acquiesced.

"You're going back to Ying Zheng's side?" Zhao Ziheng asked expressionlessly, even if he was reluctant, this woman was not something he could easily control.

If she could be in control, she wouldn't disappear for five years, and he couldn't find anything about her.

He was afraid that the feeling of losing control made him helpless.

"Do you regret it?" Yan Xiaomo asked, looking at those deep eyes seriously.

Zhao Ziheng lowered his eyes and smiled lowly, "What do you regret?" I don't regret anything I do. ”

"You know, it's impossible for me and you to do it." Yan Xiaomo sighed.

Who knew that Zhao Ziheng would like herself, and she would not kill this man.

"Why is it impossible, how do you know it's impossible if you don't try?" Zhao Ziheng said unrelentingly.

"But I want to tell you that if it weren't for Yingzheng, I wouldn't have come to this place at all, do you understand?"

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