ly possibly be involved with that girlIt seems this lass has quite a background, no wonder even I couldn't find out her origins...No, I can't let this girl's business be known to those old geezers, ot...Chapter Forty-Seven
This king likes
"Literary Master...!"
"Su Wenhao, you wouldn't be trying to shirk responsibility and back out of this, would you" Chen Zixuan bit her lip, looking at Su Wenhao...
"Zixuan, I..." Su Wenhao was about to explain.
"Since you won't leave, I shall take my leave first." Ritianling let out a faint smile, barely perceptible, that vanished in a flash, unnoticed by all.
"Wait for me..." Chen Zixuan immediately rushed towards Ruitian Ling, looking like a bear hugging his thigh...
Rui Tian turned his head and glanced at Su Wenhao...
Life doesn't give you that many opportunities and time to explain things, kids...
Ruitianling took Chen Zixuan, who kept looking back every three steps, away…
Su Wenhao exuded a menacing aura. He turned his head and with a single palm strike, cleaved the carriage in the distance in half. The startled horses whinnied and galloped away in terror.
Under the moonlight, Su Wenhao's clothes were fluttering, not a trace of his former gentle and elegant demeanor remained...
"Master..." Huai Ping called out to him, standing where he was.
"Why are you blocking Young Master Su!" Su Wenhao turned sideways to face Baiping.
"Young Master, haven't you forgotten what your father told you before leaving Now that you haven't ascended to the position of head of the family, so many people covet this position. Young Master, you must not make any mistakes. Miss Chen is a good person, but..."
Actually, Huai Ping wanted to say that no matter how good or important she was, she couldn't compare to the young master's future prospects. But seeing the young master like this, he couldn't bear to speak it aloud, so he changed his approach.
"But, young master, if you smoothly ascend to the head of the family and clear the path, no matter who it is, you can marry... why would you risk going on this perilous journey at this moment" Huai Ping spoke very slowly, almost saying each word while looking at Su Wenhao.
Seeing Su Wenhao gradually calm down, he let out a sigh of relief. He had persuaded the young master after all, and it hadn't been in vain for the old master to remind him before leaving...
"Huai Ping, you've followed me for many years; you should know my character and temper. If you do this again, this young master will cripple your martial arts."
Upon hearing this, Huai Ping wiped his sweat and said, "Yes, young master."
Seeing Su Wenhao remained silent, he sat down by the riverbank. Huai Ping took Su Wenhao's wine and placed it beside him: "Sir, Huai Ping will go prepare a carriage for you. Please wait here, Sir, I will be back soon."
Su Wenhao nodded.
Huai Ping respectfully retreated to prepare the carriage...
Su Wenhao poured himself a full glass of wine and sipped it slowly under the moonlight.
If Wei Ping hadn't sealed his acupoints just now, perhaps he would be standing with Chen Zixuan at the Chancellor's residence right now, seeking justice...
I wonder how she is doing now. With her simple and straightforward personality, she must be causing quite a stir at the Prime Minister's residence...
But what did it have to do with him To her, he was nothing. She couldn't even remember his name...
Su Wenhao poured himself another cup of wine and drank it down in one gulp. How even the wine was so bitter...
Chen Zixuan stood by the tree, playing with his fingers for a while, glancing at Rui Tianling, then playing with his fingers again, glancing at Rui Tianling...
Rui Tianling was annoyed by her gaze and coldly spoke, "If you have something to ask this king, just ask."
Chen Zixuan, who was playing with his fingers, heard this and almost broke his index finger out of excitement....
Finally, you can speak Finally, you can ask questions You can ask anything...
Chen Zixuan swallowed nervously and asked, "Why are we standing here Aren't we going to the Prime Minister's Mansion"
Seeing Rui Tianling remain silent, Chen Zixuan continued to ask, “What about the twenty-ninth Where did he go”
Ritian Ling remained silent...
Come on, don't act so deep. You made me ask, didn't you I asked why you wouldn't answer me, it's such a waste of words...
Chen Zixuan pouted and muttered curses at Ruitianling with his lips.
"Are you done" Ruitianling glanced at Chen Zixuan.
"Huh Well... I guess so... Why don't you answer me"
"Which question would you like this king to answer"
Your sister, you didn't say it could only be one question again, so annoying...
"I can only ask one question, right But I have so many questions I want to ask you. Can I ask a few more It's the same amount of work whether it's one or several questions anyway..."
Seeing Rui Tianling show no reaction, Chen Zixuan asked the original question again, but got nothing in return, because...
"Why are we standing here"
"His Majesty approves."
"We're going to the Prime Minister's residence, aren't we"
"...."
"What about the 29th"
“...”
"Where did he go"
"... "
"Then why don't we invite that Su... what was his name again... the guy from before"
"I like this."
……
Chen Zixuan quickly knelt down before Ruitianling, "Are you kidding me! To my question, are you either going to shut up and not answer, or say that this king likes... you, you, you, YOU, big shot!"
If it weren't for saving Kero, who would want to stand here with you in the cold wind
It was already cold by the river at night, and there was a 3D air conditioner standing beside me...
I'm speechless...
Chen Zixuan sneezed three times in a row, “Achoo… achoo… achoo…”
She sniffed and pulled her clothes tighter...
At this moment, she missed Yunjie tremendously...
If Yunjie was by her side, she would definitely save her the moment she saw her thrown into the river and stand up for her. If Yunjie was by her side, seeing her sneeze, he would definitely tease her, then take off his coat and wrap it tightly around her, even rubbing her forehead to see if she had a fever...
Chen Zixuan sniffed again... Yunjie... I don't know how you are now... I don't know if you... are still alive... I wonder if you miss me too...
Chen Zixuan looked up at the moon, blinking back the tears in his eyes…
This era is a jungle where the strong prey on the weak, and tears will not earn sympathy or pity...
No, to be precise, in this era, people don't believe in tears because they represent nothing...
Chen Zixuan sniffed his nose, bowed his head and remained silent, staring at his shoes blankly...
Ritian turned his head to glance at Chen Zixuan, then looked up at the moon...
What's wrong with her She was chattering away just a moment ago, and now she's so quiet... It's really strange...
"Tap, tap, tap..." the sound of a carriage came from afar.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and there were even the sounds of someone running in the distance...
Chen Zixuan dazedly lifted his head and looked in astonishment at the source of the voice...
A stately carriage, driven by a man in black who wielded it with a smooth and swift grace, led the way. Following behind were two long lines of...
Are those soldiers
Chen Zixuan frowned and continued to read...
Those soldiers followed the carriages in an orderly fashion...
Their direction seems to be...
Me!
What's going on Did the chancellor send troops to arrest me!
Chen Zixuan stared in horror at the distant, torch-wielding troops, resembling a dragon in length... and disoriented. However, she refused to give up. She kicked the approaching man with her legs and scratched his back with her fingernails, using all her strength to escape. But how could one easily...