On the day of reconciliation, the reborn prostitute turned around and married the tyrant

Chapter 106 Nothing will happen
When Yuan Zhao was about to have lunch, Rong Ruo suddenly appeared.

Yuan Zhao had nothing to say about the governor appearing earlier and earlier.

Probably because the opponent has such strength and can be so willful.

Out of politeness, she asked:
"Have you had a meal, Lord? Do you want to share some together?"

No need to think about it, she knew that Rong Ruo would refuse, after all, it was not a day or two that he looked down on her things.

Usually, his food is brought by himself and carefully cooked.

She was asking casually, but she didn't expect Rong Ruo to sit down this time. She was taken aback, and Rong Ruo raised her eyebrows and looked at her, as if to say, you didn't invite me to dinner?
Yuan Zhao coughed lightly and said:
"My lord, please!"

She went to the kitchen to cook today's meals by herself, Wenfeng and Linglong hadn't come back yet, she was not at ease eating in the big kitchen, so she went by herself.

Because I think of myself, what I do is relatively simple, one meat and two vegetables.

She never thought that Rong Ruo would sit down, and looking at him, she seemed to feel good about it.

Rong Ruo really thought it was good, the taste of the food unexpectedly matched his appetite, so he said lightly:

"This cook is okay."

Yuan. Cook. Zhao: "...This is made by my concubine."

Rong Ruo glanced at her unexpectedly, as if he didn't expect her to have such a skill.

Yuan Zhao smiled bitterly. In her previous life, in order to please her husband Zhou Shiyuan and Zhou's mother, she devoted herself to studying how to cook, how to be a qualified wife and daughter-in-law.

It wasn't until she risked her own life that she understood the truth.

Some people treat you like nothing even if you fall in love with each other.

After rebirth, she no longer does these unnecessary things, and naturally she doesn't know how to cook.

If Wenfeng and the others hadn't been injured this time, she wouldn't have gone to the kitchen to cook for herself.

The two of them didn't talk for a while. After lunch, Rongruo took a sip of the best white tea and then said:

"When are you going to make a move?"

Yuan Zhao glanced at Rong Ruo in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to care about these things, but she still said:

"No hurry, the people who should appear have not yet appeared."

Rong Ruo heard the words and said:

"You want to be ahead of Chunwei?"

Now, Zhou Shiyuan is all about making a name for herself in Chunwei, but Yuan Zhao deliberately made the matter so big that it is hard not to make people suspect what she wants to do from it.

"I said that I would let Yongninghou Mansion sink to the bottom of the valley forever and never be able to stand up again."

Yuan Zhao said slowly.

Zhou Shiyuan wanted to use Chunwei to feel proud, but he also wanted to see if she would agree.

Hearing her words, Rong Ruo couldn't help but glanced at her again. At this time, Yuan Zhao's face was cruel, but it was particularly eye-catching.

Compared with the docile and cowardly person in my impression, this look is obviously more suitable for her.

In Mrs. Zhou's courtyard, she frowned and listened to the servant's report.

"There has been no movement?"

Since the news was released, she made people pay attention to Yuan Zhao's movement, but she didn't expect that a few days later, the rumors intensified, and Yuan Zhao's side did not respond at all.

"Yes, old lady, the young lady has been resting in the yard these few days, and she didn't even come out of the yard."

The servant girl reported.

"What the hell is she thinking?"

Mrs. Zhou didn't believe that Yuan Zhao was just waiting to die, but she couldn't figure out what she wanted to do.

However, she felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Old lady, nothing will happen."

"It was true in the first place, this time it depends on how she turns around."

The old lady beside Mrs. Zhou said.

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhou felt at ease, and she moved the beads slowly.

hope so!

(End of this chapter)