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"Go down first! I'm going to rest!" Seeing that her hair was almost dry, Feng Tianhuang drove Zhao Ziyan out.

Now Feng Tianhuang is annoyed when he sees Zhao Ziyan, and even Zhao Ziyan's face that resembles Shang Luo is disgusting, Shang Luo is a loyal woman, her husband's family has died for more than ten years, and they have never crossed the threshold. The Xuanxi Dynasty is not like Sirius In the empire, there is no tradition that men are superior to women. Generally, after the death of a partner, they only need to stay in mourning for one year before they can remarry or remarry. However, Zhao Ziyan has not inherited Shangluo's tradition at all, and is not as reliable as Shangluo. Gou De was devastated, and Zhao Wenxiu, who was in his old age, was still fascinated by Zhao Ziyan's sweet words.

"Well, Your Majesty, let's rest early!" Zhao Ziyan hummed, calmly took out a scarf to wrap Feng Tianhuang's black hair, turned and exited the bathroom.

After simply rinsing, he walked into the master bedroom, got into bed, and hugged Zhao Wenxiu, who was curled up into a ball and was sleeping soundly. At this moment, Zhao Ziyan felt at ease. Whether it was the eldest princess or Feng Tianhuang, Zhao Ziyan was under too much pressure. A companion is like a tiger, and Feng Tianhuang's several changes of face today made Zhao Ziyan understand that if he wants to live longer, it is best for the women of the royal family to stay away.

"Zi Yan, Zi Yan,"

Zhao Wenxiu's sweet dream talk made Zhao Ziyan feel secretly happy. In the past, Zhao Wenxiu's dream always appeared in her beauties. Sometimes when doing that, Zhao Wenxiu would unintentionally call out the beauties' names, which once made Zhao Ziyan suspicious. Zhao Wenxiu turned a blind eye to her own charm, otherwise she would be a living person, and instead cared about the people in the distance.

"Zhao Ziyan..." A painful cry made Zhao Ziyan wake up from his secret joy, and looked down at Zhao Wenxiu who was sleeping on his arm. Zhao Wenxiu in the dream, from the beginning with a sweet smile on his mouth, instantly changed Heartbroken, as if something happened in her dream that made her sad.

"Auntie, don't be afraid, Ziyan will always be by Auntie's side." Zhao Ziyan coaxed gently, patted Zhao Wenxiu's back soothingly with his palm, seeing the uneasy struggle on Zhao Wenxiu's face, it was obvious that he had fallen into a nightmare.

"Shangluo, I didn't, I didn't seduce her, don't..."

Zhao Wenxiu yelled in panic, woke up from the nightmare, gasped heavily, his face was so pale that it was pitiful, he pushed away Zhao Ziyan's arm holding her in horror, and sat up from the bed.

"Auntie, what's the matter?" Zhao Ziyan asked with concern, got up and sat up, and hugged the pale Zhao Wenxiu into his arms again. Just now Zhao Wenxiu looked at her as if he was looking at a scourge, which made Zhao Ziyan very helpless. I don't think it looks so scary yet.

"Zhao Ziyan, I don't want to go on with you anymore, I'm afraid I'll get deeper and deeper, I'm scared, really scared, Zhao Ziyan, do you know, I dreamed that you and Feng Qinyue were holding hands, head He left me without looking back, and dreamed that Shangluo angrily accused me of seducing you, Zhao Ziyan, I'm afraid..." Zhao Wenxiu buried his head in Zhao Ziyan's arms tremblingly, his fingers tightly clutching Zhao Ziyan's clothes, Zhao Wenxiu just She felt that she was going crazy now. When she learned about the relationship between Zhao Ziyan and Feng Qinyue from Feng Tianhuang, she was always in fear. She was afraid that Zhao Ziyan would end up choosing someone else just like Shangluo back then. Zhao Wenxiu was not sure whether she could. Endure the heart-piercing pain again.

"When did Auntie become so unconfident? When did Zhao Ziyan say he was going to leave you again? Auntie, Ziyan is still afraid that Auntie is thinking about others? Especially when he did that, Auntie called my mother's name." , making Ziyan very jealous!"

Zhao Ziyan was secretly happy, Zhao Wenxiu finally realized that he couldn't do without falling in love with himself, and this month's hard work was not in vain.

Smiling, she put her lips on Zhao Wenxiu's red lips, knocked open Zhao Wenxiu's tightly closed jaw with the nimble tip of her tongue, swept her fiery tongue in Zhao Ziyan's mouth, tempting Zhao Wenxiu's tongue to dance with her, and was caught by the fiery tongue Lured, Zhao Wenxiu panted heavily, and gradually cooperated with Zhao Ziyan's passionate kiss. Zhao Ziyan undid Zhao Wenxiu's skirt with his fingers indecently. smirking...

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One night of wind and rain, one night of sleep, the tide rises and falls, the clouds turn and disappear, and the red tents and two phoenixes fall asleep on their feet.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Wenxiu woke up from his sleep, only to find that there was no sign of Zhao Ziyan around him for a long time, and when he was lost, he realized that his body was sore and numb. His face was flushed red, and he didn't care about his depression, so he put on the inner jacket on his body, and suddenly heard the sound of pushing the door, Zhao Wenxiu snorted coquettishly

"Zhao Ziyan, look at the red marks on my body, I hate it." Zhao Wenxiu angrily threw the pillow on Zhao Ziyan.

Zhao Ziyan complacently avoided the thrown pillow, and put the hangover sweet soup in his hand on the bedside. Zhao Ziyan was not used to getting up late. When he was on Earth, he could still have a job in the morning. Selling breakfast for an old lady, I can give you ten yuan an hour. Because she looks good, so many people come to buy breakfast, and she managed to live until she was in her 20s.

"My aunt hasn't gone to wash up yet. Her Majesty the Empress has already woken up. If she comes in later and sees the hickey marks all over your body, how will you explain, auntie? Could it be that you lost your morals after drinking last night and attacked your little niece at night? The little niece is too strong, she was counterattacked."

"Get out, Zhao Ziyan, who cares about attacking you at night, I'll just pretend I was bitten by a dog last night, hum!" Zhao Wenxiu put his hands on his waist, and stared at Zhao Ziyan angrily.

"Haha, how big of a dog would it take to bite you like this, Auntie, I really feel sorry for my niece, so hurry up and take off your clothes and ask my little niece to check to see if there is any bite." Zhao Ziyan pretended to ask Picking up Zhao Wenxiu's clothes, seeing Zhao Wenxiu clutching his chest shyly, and stepping back a few steps shyly, Zhao Ziyan laughed, she liked Zhao Wenxiu's shy and timid appearance, a very small woman, and she was the only one who belonged to her. I have never seen Zhao Wenxiu showing such shame in front of others.

"Auntie, can you change into that black dress embroidered with Gu insects today?" Zhao Ziyan asked solemnly, seeing Zhao Ziyan's serious and serious look, he thought there was really something important to discuss.

"Why?" Zhao Wenxiu asked suspiciously.That dress is too cumbersome and heavy, and it is too troublesome to wear, and after wearing it, it also gives people a mysterious and noble feeling, as if shrouded in fog, making people feel awe and fear. Although it is sacred and powerful, it also makes people feel a sense of distance, so Except for some important occasions, where she needs to wear the Gu Saint clothes, she generally only wears light clothes.

Zhao Ziyan withdrew his serious face, leaned into Zhao Wenxiu's ear with a smirk, and muttered a few words in a low voice. Seeing that Zhao Wenxiu's face was flushed, Zhao Ziyan took advantage of his unpreparedness and kissed Zhao Wenxiu's face. outside the door.

"Bah, nasty" Zhao Wenxiu spat lightly, and when he heard the disturbing and smug laughter outside the door, Zhao Wenxiu burst out laughing, Zhao Ziyan was really careful, was he afraid that the nightmare last night would keep him frightened?What a nasty guy.

Uniform temptation. I'm afraid it's Zhao Ziyan, that dirty guy who dares to think of such a nasty thing, and still wears the Gu saint clothes to do that. However, the treasure of the town sect of the witch lineage has very powerful power. When the previous Gu Saint passes away, it will be passed on to the next one. In the clothes, as long as you put on that Gu Saint costume, the cultivation of the previous Gu Saint will be absorbed by this Gu Saint. This is why Zhao Wenxiu became a Martial God at a young age, just because her cultivation was not hers. Yes, she is unable to exert the strength of the Martial God, but sooner or later, Zhao Wenxiu will control this powerful force and become a real Martial God.

After washing and combing, Zhao Wenxiu picked up the still steaming bowl of sweet soup, took a few sips with his small mouth, and drank it all in one gulp. It's time for Zhao Ziyan to make breakfast now!

Tut tut!Unexpectedly, Patriarch Zhao, who used to be domineering and domineering, is now reduced to eating, drinking and sleeping with him. He has no money in hand, and he can find a reason to knock a fortune from Zhao Ziyan's hand. Finding such a lover, it seems that she will not suffer. .

Apart from being playful and likes to hook up with young women, Zhao Ziyan has no shortcomings, but it can be seen that Zhao Ziyan can make wine, cook, make alchemy, refine weapons, and set up formations, and he is very patient. For the sake of this flirtatiousness, you can simply ignore it. The most important thing is that Zhao Ziyan looks a lot like her first love, Shang Luo, otherwise she wouldn't have given it to her half-heartedly. Although she has lost her heart now, Zhao Wenxiu I don't regret it.

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Zhao Wenxiu was still late in the room, and the atmosphere in the restaurant was cold. Pineapple pretended to be unaware and was eating her breakfast with relish. Although Feng Tianhuang was also eating porridge with an elegant demeanor, her body The low air pressure still exposed Feng Tianhuang's mood.

At this time, only Zhao Ziyan, who was restless, was left on the table eating porridge alone. Your Majesty, what's the matter with you? It's so early in the morning, do you need someone to eat properly?

"Ah Li, good morning! Tianhuang..." Zhao Wenxiu's originally enthusiastic tone choked when he saw the low air pressure on Feng Tianhuang's body. He gave a helpless, self-seeking look in his eyes, and continued to bow his head to eat breakfast.

"I didn't sleep last night. It was winter. I don't know where the wild cats came from. They called all night, disturbing my peace." Feng Tianhuang gave Zhao Wenxiu a cold look.

"Cough cough cough" Zhao Ziyan was choked by Feng Tianhuang's words and coughed, wiped the choked tears, and then innocently looked at Feng Tianhuang, Your Majesty, pay attention to your identity, don't use such a serious tone, say so wrong Seriously, and she clearly set up a sound barrier last night, why did Feng Tianhuang still know that she and Zhao Wenxiu did that thing?

"What am I doing, Tianhuang, you are too small." Zhao Wenxiu sat down as if nothing had happened, and calmly called out of the living room, "Xiao Xiaobai, you have disturbed the most honorable empress, and I will punish you for a day." not allowed to eat"

One second, two seconds, three seconds

A spotless white cat with fur all over the body came in from the hall with elegant catwalks. The white cat looked proud, with its tail tied up straight, and its ears stood up energetically. It was very resembling and was patrolling its territory The king, proud and noble.

"Xiao Xiaobai, you disturbed our distinguished guest last night, you should apologize." Zhao Wenxiu pointed her little finger at Feng Tianhuang.

"Meow!"

The white cat glanced in Zhao Wenxiu's direction, without any indication, it meowed, and gracefully jumped onto Zhao Ziyan's lap, and Zhao Ziyan also cooperated to bring the prepared porridge to the white cat's eyes, holding a spoon in his hand, A spoonful of rice porridge was fed to the white cat, and the white cat also cooperated and put on a look of enjoyment.

"puff!"

Feng Li burst out laughing, seeing Feng Tianhuang's displeased eyes, immediately pretended not to know, and ate the porridge with relish, Huangjie, I'm really sorry for you, after listening to Zhao Wenxiu's voice all night, and being raised by Zhao Ziyan of a cat despised.

It's rare for someone to be able to cure Mensao's Feng Tianhuang. Zhao Wenxiu, Zhao Ziyan and the cat worked together seamlessly. Feng Li said that she was very happy watching it.