"Why does it look like I'm bullying an ignorant girl?"

Zhao Cuo looked at the beautiful young woman sitting across from him with twitching eyes. The widow of the late emperor was sobbing pitifully and wiping her tears, and she was saying childish words that made her lose her temper.

The grudge in his heart about being bewitched by her just melted away. This woman cried like a little girl on top of her mature body, and even shouted that she just loves to cry...

There's something so damn sweet about this contrast.

"I don't want to worry about you crying."

Young Master Zhao maintained his aloofness.

"But one thing I want to make clear is that I am more serious than you about dealing with the Queen Mother. What I said just now is not meant to lie to you. But it's okay if you don't believe it. If you believe me without any evidence, I will be disappointed.

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Yan'er lowered her little head again, saying nothing and not letting him see her face. The sobbing in the carriage became louder than before.

Zhao Cuo had no idea of ​​comforting her. He knew without thinking that she would not appreciate it. He never did anything that was sentimental.

The carriage bumped all the way, and the faint sobs gradually became inaudible as time passed. During the second half of the journey, Mrs. Yan wiped away her tears and raised her head, using her beautiful eyes with red eyes to glance at Zhao Cuo who had his eyes closed to rest.

, the next moment your eyes fall on him, you will quickly look away and the cycle repeats.

"please."

After the carriage stopped outside Madam Yan's mansion in the suburbs, Zhao Cuo got out of the car first and politely opened the curtain for her.

"Thanks."

Although Yan'er still had a cold face, her attitude towards him was not as bad as before. It seemed that what was going to happen next made her feel a little better.

"Shall we start directly?"

Zhao Cuo, who had transferred from host to guest, followed Mrs. Yan towards the mansion.

"Yan'er needs to take a bath first."

She walked with light steps towards the Xiaoxiang Pavilion where she lived.

'She's just a little girl.'

Zhao Cuo looked a little tiredly at this beautiful young woman whose steps gradually became cheerful. This woman seemed to have forgotten her heartbreak on the carriage in the blink of an eye, and the corners of her rosy mouth now outlined an arc of joy.

Young Master Zhao decided never to be angry with this woman again.

It doesn't fit his identity.

"My lady's mature charm when we first met me in the morning turned out to be an act."

Zhao Cuo couldn't help but taunt him.

"Does the official want me to be like this?"

Yan'er suddenly turned around.

A charming smile appeared on Hu Meier's face.

The evening breeze blew the lake-green robe on her body in unison, revealing her plump and delicate figure like a peach. The various charms revealed in an instant made Mr. Zhao stunned for a moment.

"Yan'er doesn't need to smile at you anymore."

As she spoke, she suppressed her smile and raised her pointed chin towards Zhao Cuo, with a hint of arrogance in her beautiful eyes.

After saying this, Yan'er turned around and continued walking forward with a brisk pace.

This performance is completely consistent with the results of Mr. Zhao's analysis of her character.

'Young girls are as fragile and proud as they are.'

Looking at her tall and plump figure, Zhao Cuo suddenly felt a little cute, but she just loved to cry too much.

"lady."

Walking into the boudoir, the sister-in-law maid, who seemed to have received the notice early, came out to salute respectfully, and did not cast a strange look at Zhao Cuo.

"The hot water is ready."

They whispered.

"If you still want to talk, please take Young Master Zhao to take a bath, and then take him to my dormitory."

Madam Yan took out the majesty of her master, and then looked at Zhao Cuo beside her, her beautiful purple eyes casting a questioning look at him with a hint of innocence.

"I see."

Zhao Cuo nodded calmly, and then followed the two maids who seemed to be named Yuyu and Huanxiu. At this moment, he became dissatisfied with his young body.

Yan'er asked the maid to take him to bathe and change clothes, which already explained what happened next.

The heart began to beat faster and faster.

"Wait a minute, let's ask her how to break through Xiantian first."

Young Master Zhao naturally enjoyed the care of the twin sisters. After a comfortable hot bath, he was taken to Yan'er's dormitory by the two maids. Of course, girls take baths more slowly, so he stayed alone in the empty room.

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Zhao Cuo looked up and down at the women's boudoir where he was. The furnishings here were not as simple as those of a monk at all. There were bright gems and other decorations everywhere.

What's more exaggerated is that even the bed is made of a whole piece of jade with a warm luster.

"How much does this woman like Bulingbuling things?"

Zhao Cuo complained, thinking of the time when he pointed a red-hot iron rod at Madam Yan during the execution, but she was not afraid at all and even praised Dazzling with a drunken look on her face.

"Creak~"

The sound of pushing the door suddenly sounded.

He raised his eyes and looked towards the door, and then his breath couldn't help but suffocate. A young and beautiful woman wearing a lake green robe embroidered with lotus appeared in his eyes.

Yan'er, who had just come out of the bath, was even more beautiful than before. Her little face, which had been turned pink by the heat, was less charming. A girlish innocence that did not match her mature body appeared on her face.

"Awaited."

Yan'er cast his eyes into the room, glanced at Zhao Cuo who was sitting at the desk, and nodded to him with a hint of joy.

"Um."

Zhao Cuo nodded in amusement.

"Before we begin, I have something to ask you."

Watching Yan'er walk into the house and close the door behind her back.

Mr. Zhao's talent for staying calm in times of crisis came into play again.

He quickly calmed down as he performed exceptionally well as soon as he entered the examination room.

"you say."

Yan'er walked to the jade bed and sat down with a relaxed expression. She looked at him with bright fox eyes, which were a bit innocent.

"It's about breaking through to the Purple Innate Realm."

Zhao Cuo said bluntly.

"Do you know Zijitian?"

Madam Yan looked at him in surprise.

"I found a few words in an ancient book."

Zhao Cuo nodded.

"You should have heard that the first thing you should do when entering the Taoist sect is to swear to the Taoist ancestors never to reveal the sect's teachings. The secret of innateness lies in this category, and I can't tell you the secret of it."

After Yan'er finished speaking without thinking, he added another sentence.

"You can just worship me as your teacher now."

Zhao Cuo: "..."

What a vicious woman, you want me to be accused of bullying my master and destroying my ancestors on the first day I become a Taoist disciple, right?

"The Queen Mother does not allow me to join the Taoist sect."

Zhao Cuo said without hesitation.

'I won't let you, a fool, be my master.'

"Then there's no way."

Yan'er wrinkled her charming eyebrows.

"I have an idea."

Zhao made a mistake and said carefully.
Chapter completed!