This was the voice of the little palace maid just now.

The young master didn't think much about it. People in the palace were usually very observant, so it wasn't unusual for them to hand over tea voluntarily.

So, he casually took the tea cup brought to the table, put it to his lips, took a sip and frowned.

"Does this general look like he is weak and can be bullied..."

He turned around angrily.

What caught his eye was a charming and passionate face.

A beautiful woman in lake green stood beside him. Her pair of fox eyes that should have been soft and charming were full of the innocence and innocence of a girl. She put her hands on her hips menacingly.

"General Zhao is really majestic. He made that little girl fall in love with him with just a few words. He is really capable."

The person who came was none other than Mrs. Yan.

She raised her eyebrows at Zhao Cuo delicately.

This idiot is not really jealous. She knows that Zhao Thief doesn't attack all women, and now he just wants to be beaten.

"You are deliberately looking for trouble, right? You even gave me cold tea, so I deserve a beating!"

Zhao Cuo hugged her slender waist with a sullen look on his face.

The beautiful woman's body is plump and tender, like soft jade in her arms, and even letting go has become a difficult thing.

He raised his hand, making a gesture to place it on the thick part of the beauty in his arms, and then he saw a Shaoyan fairy wearing a lotus-colored fairy skirt walking into the hall.
Chapter completed!