Ma Zhaodi's happy life

two or three things.

Donghua Yuanjun's mansion is planted with thousands of trees of fairy peach blossoms, and in the pink dancing courtyard, there is a person who sighs from time to time.

Ziya looked at this uninvited guest who disturbed his heart-to-heart conversation with Zhaodi with an unkind expression, and said coldly, "Could it be that Xuantan Zhenjun is too leisurely in his priesthood? Want to add some more for you?"

Zhao Gongming leaned under the peach tree, his red pupils were sluggish, and he curled his lips and said, "Isn't this true gentleman just disturbing your show of affection? As for being so narrow-minded? I'm still single!"

Zhaodi laughed lightly, "Why don't you go to Doumu Yuanjun's mansion to complain to Miss Bai? I heard that there are many immortals chasing her recently..."

"She doesn't even see me..." Zhao Gongming said discouragedly. Since he learned of his true intentions, he adopted an active pursuit strategy, but Xueyan seemed to be heartbroken and didn't want to see him at all.

"Miss Bai didn't see you because you were insincere." Ziya said flatly.

"Jiang Ziya, you are sincere, but how can you be sincere?" Zhao Gongming said angrily.

"Pick a plant of Dingyan Grass." Ziya said in a spirited manner.

Zhaodi burst out laughing when she heard it, "Don't listen to him, my father asked him to pick it back then, I guess Miss Bai just couldn't save face for a while, you might be fine if you grind it a little bit longer."

Zhao Gongming nodded his chin, looked at Ziya and nodded, "Jiang Ziya, I don't understand, how did you catch Zhaodi..." After finishing speaking, he went to Dingyancao without mentioning it.

"Lady, if he comes again in the future, he will go to Guanjiangkou to find Xiaotiangou." Ziya said lightly.

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