She could see the sadness and struggle in Zhao Zilong's eyes, but he endured it.
If you like someone, you should take care of them carefully, instead of sending the person you like into the arms of another man.
The initiator of this is not himself "Master Zhao, how could you speak to my wife like this?
The road is so wide, where can Master Zhao go?"
Seeing that Zhao Zilong was rude to his wife, Zhuer stood up in front of his wife and criticized Zhao Zilong.
It's just that Zhao Zilong acted as if he didn't hear what Zhu'er said and was unmoved at all, his eyes still falling on Yan Xiaomo.
"Zhu'er, don't be rude."
Yan Xiaomo scolded lightly and pulled Zhu'er behind her.
He raised his head slightly, met Zhao Zilong's eyes, and said with a smile: "This servant is rude, I hope Master Zhao can forgive me."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and said to Pearl: "Zhu'er, it's a little cold outside, let's go back first."
Yan Xiaomo never looked at Zhao Zilong again, leaving Zhao Zilong behind and left without hesitation.
Some things, once given away, can never be taken back.
Zhuer looked at Yan Xiaomo and then at Zhao Zilong, snorted softly and followed Yan Xiaomo away.
Zhao Zilong's hand holding the reins was twisted into a fist, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and there seemed to be no trace of him in her eyes.
A sense of fear of loss suddenly surged into his heart, flowing to his limbs and bones like blood.
At this moment, he wanted to get off his horse 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 be in vain, and Xiao Chan's identity would be exposed.
Killed her.
He endured the pain and struggle in his heart and rode away.
The wind howled by my ears, and the horse's hooves flew beneath me, raising dust.
Turn your eyes Yan Xiaomo returned to the rest area, and Zhu'er looked like he was hesitant to speak, as if he 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 and is natural and healthy.
Also staying in the rest area were officials who had been unable to hunt for many years, as well as the wealthy ladies.
However, there was a princess who followed the group of men out for hunting.
Yan Xiaomo won't join in the fun anymore.
Isn't it better to just quietly be a weak and beautiful woman?
"It's okay, I'm just a little angry.
That medicine jar is so rude."
Zhu'er saw that the fruit wine in Yan Xiaomo's glass was gone and filled it up again while talking about what happened just now.
"Medicine Jar" 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 yet, but Mr.
Zhao has been suffering from illnesses since he was a child.
Few people have seen him for more than 20 years.
It was not until Mr.
Zhao inherited his father's position in the court that he appeared in everyone's sight.
The strange thing is that he recovered from his illness.
Madam, do you think it's strange?"
Zhu'er had a gossipy look on her face and kept her voice low to ensure that others could not hear.
Yan Xiaomo nodded lightly, her expression not changing much.
He took a sip of the fruit wine with a thoughtful look on his face.
How can the current Zhao Zilong be the original Zhao Zilong?
Others didn't know it, but she, Yan Xiaomo, knew very well that Zhao Zilong's true identity was actually Zhao Yun, the prince of the enemy country.
The reason why he pretended to be Zhao Zilong was because he wanted Lu Bu's military aircraft deployment map.
When Yan Xiaomo saw this information, he had to ponder it for a long time.
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He almost lost his mind because of this game. oshow7: