Zhao Ziheng took Yan Xiaomo to the living room to have breakfast.
Along the way, many people were amazed by Yan Xiaomo's grace.
"Who is that girl?
She is so beautiful.
I have never seen such a beautiful woman."
Servant A couldn't help but sigh.
She was so beautiful that she was not popular at all, but she was full of fairy energy.
"It seems that the young Marquis brought it back from outside.
It's really beautiful."
Maid A couldn't help but sigh.
As a woman, she was amazed by the beauty of that girl.
Yan Xiaomo thought that Zhao Ziheng was joking yesterday, but this guy actually wanted to take her into the palace.
"If you don't want to go, then we can go back and go to Qiuyuan to do some things."
Zhao Ziheng stared at the woman in front of him with a half-smile, a trace of evil flashing in his eyes.
"Just go, don't regret it when the time comes."
Due to Zhao Ziheng's threat, Yan Xiaomo could only agree to go together.
Although the palace of Zhao State is not magnificent, it is still very luxurious, with pavilions, waterside pavilions, winding corridors, five steps to the first floor and ten steps to the pavilion.
Zhao Ziheng got out of the carriage, but unexpectedly met Ying Zheng at the palace gate.
But the two didn't speak, they just looked at each other.
"Xiaomo, come down."
Zhao Ziheng smiled proudly at Ying Zheng, turned around, lifted up the curtain, and carefully got out of the carriage holding Yan Xiaomo's hand.
"careful."
Zhao Ziheng was very careful as if he was afraid of bumping Yan Xiaomo, wishing he could hold Yan Xiaomo in his arms directly so that he would not be bumped.
Ying Zheng looked at the white figure from a distance, and his hands under his sleeves were tightly twisted into fists.
That woman should have been by his side, but now she is by Zhao Ziheng's side Yan Xiaomo caught Ying Zheng's gaze and was slightly shocked.
She didn't expect to meet Ying Zheng under such circumstances, which was more or less embarrassing.
If Zhao Ziheng told her that Ying Zheng would also attend today, she would definitely not enter any palace.
Their eyes met, Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with unwillingness, and pain flashed through them one by one.
"Mo'er."
After all, Ying Zheng couldn't help but call Yan Xiaomo, his voice containing thousands of emotions.
"A Zheng."
Yan Xiaomo looked at the sad face, and her heart couldn't help but hurt.
She wanted to walk towards Ying Zheng, but she didn't expect that Zhao Ziheng held his hand tightly.
Yan Xiaomo looked back at Zhao Ziheng and saw that his face was gloomy and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if he wanted to get rid of Ying Zheng quickly.
Zhao Ziheng deliberately walked around in front of Yan Xiaomo, blocking their sight of each other, and took Yan Xiaomo's hand and walked forward.
Yan Xiaomo looked back from time to time.
Why didn't the little devil remind her that Ying Zheng would be at the gate of the palace?
Fortunately, Ying Zheng's intimacy with her has not declined.
Until Ying Zheng could no longer be seen, Yan Xiaomo threw away Zhao Ziheng's hand.
Looking at the red circle around his wrist, Yan Xiaomo's eyes were filled with grievances, "It hurts."
Zhao Ziheng was always angry, but when he saw the circle of red, his anger dissipated.
"Show me."
After saying that, he took Yan Xiaomo's hand without any explanation, and then gently rubbed the slender wrist.
Her wrist was so thin that it seemed like it would be broken with just the slightest force.
At this moment, several men in unusual clothes walked towards him.
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Yan Xiaomo hid behind Zhao Ziheng, looking at the careless behavior of those people, they didn't look like good people.
She doesn't want to be in this palace at all now, and she always thinks about Ying Zheng in her heart. oshow7: