The psychic princess is cute and sassy

Chapter 116 Now the misunderstanding has arisen

"My dear concubine! I know my mistake. I really know my mistake... Can you spare me this time? I beg you..." He didn't care about being angry with Lu Zhaozhao and struck Zhao Ziyun with a sword. Under the pressure of Yi Jian, Dugu Wei decisively chose to save his life first: "... My beloved concubine! In front of outsiders, you should treat this as saving face for me... I beg you... "

Zhao Ziyun was unmoved: "Face is given by yourself, not by others!"

"What my concubine said is that I have made a mistake... You can give me one last chance to change my ways... My concubine..." Duguwei ran and begged: "...for the last time, I promise This is the last time I come to Huanxian Pavilion... My beloved! Can you trust me for the last time?"

"No!" Zhao Ziyun spat out these two words coldly, and the sword in his hand struck at him again.

Dugu Wei subconsciously retreated, but happened to retreat to where Lu Zhaozhao and Qing Ju were.

Lu Zhaozhao's heart tightened, and he subconsciously pulled Qingju to the side to avoid harming Yuchi.

however……

Because Lu Zhaozhao avoided it too quickly, his feet suddenly stumbled and his body subconsciously fell to one side.

Qingju's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand to catch her, but it was too late, so he could only watch helplessly as her body hit the ground heavily.

Lu Zhaozhao subconsciously closed his eyelids, waiting for the pain to come.

however……

The expected pain did not arrive, but a warm and familiar embrace.

"Are you injured?" Dugu Fan showed a trace of nervousness in his eyebrows.

Lu Zhaozhao slowly opened her eyes and subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but the pain in her ankle made her wrinkle her face.

"Where's the injury?" Dugufan asked in a low voice.

"My ankle is sprained!" Lu Zhaozhao said with a sad face.

Dugufan picked her up and placed her on a chair not far away.

He knelt down, took off her boots, and gently pressed her ankles through her shoes and socks. You could clearly feel that the ankles were swollen.

"..." Dugu Wei couldn't help but widen his eyes as he looked at this scene.

Are they not masters and servants?

Why are you so close?

and also……

When did his eighth emperor brother become so gentle and delicate?

"Why are you here?" Seeing him here suddenly, if Lu Zhaozhao said he didn't feel guilty, it would be a lie.

Dugufan put on her shoes again and stood up: "I heard from the guard that you went out with the Fifth Emperor Brother, so I thought, he must have brought you here!"

"..." Lu Zhaozhao.

Or should I say, they really understand King Wei!

"Didn't I say that you are not allowed to go out alone with Brother Five Emperors in the future?" Dugu Fan's cold face made it difficult to guess what he was thinking.

Lu Zhaozhao felt so guilty that he didn't dare to look at him: "King Wei said that he would treat me to a simple meal. I didn't know beforehand that he was going to bring me to a place like this!"

Seeing her guilty and innocent look, Dugufan looked at her for a moment and sighed silently.

"It seems that in the future, I really want to put up a sign in front of the gate of the mansion, saying that King Wei is not allowed to enter!" Dugu Fan said, seemingly true and false.

"..." Dugu Wei.

No?

Wasn't he kind enough to bring her out to see the world? Why did he get to this point?

Who did he provoke?

"You are really hated by everyone!" Zhao Ziyun, who had already sheathed his sword when he saw Dugu Fan arriving, stepped forward and pinched Dugu Wei's ears angrily.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." Dugu Wei bared his teeth and yelled: "...be gentler...my ears are going to be twisted off by you, please be gentle..."

"It's just right to twist it off, it will save you from losing your memory every time!" Zhao Ziyun said bitterly, but the strength of his hand could not help but relax a little. Dugufan turned around, glanced at his fifth emperor brother, and warned: "Next time, don't bring her to this kind of mixed-race place. Otherwise, I don't mind, I will go to my father and let you stay in the mansion." 'Recuperate' for a while!"

"What kind of tone are you talking about? Do you still remember that this king is your brother...hiss...it hurts..." Before Duguwei could finish speaking, Zhao Ziyun suddenly tightened her grip on his ears.

"Don't worry, King Yun! In the recent period, I will definitely keep an eye on him, the emperor's sister-in-law!" Zhao Ziyun twitched the corners of her lips and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Sister-in-law of the Five Emperors!" Dugu Fan cupped his hands and thanked her.

"You're welcome, Eighth Emperor Brother!" Zhao Ziyun.

"..." Dugu Wei.

When they decide on his future life in front of him, the client, don't they even ask for his personal opinion?

Dugufan retracted his gaze, bent down, and prepared to pick up the person on the chair.

Seeing this, Lu Zhaozhao hurriedly asked: "Can I go by myself?"

"Are you sure?" Dugu Fan pointed out something, and glanced at her ankle: "The ankle is very weak. Walking from here to Prince Yun's Mansion is not close or far, but it should last you ten and a half days. Yue can’t get out of bed!”

"..." Lu Zhaozhao.

"So, are you sure you want to walk back by yourself?" Dugufan asked.

"..." Lu Zhaozhao hesitated for a while, then stretched out his hand: "...Then, Lord Lao, please carry me back to your home!"

Without saying a word, Dugu Fan reached out and picked her up.

Lu Zhaozhao put her cheek against his chest, feeling the steady beating of his heart, and a blush appeared on his cheek unconsciously.

"Brother Five Emperors! Sister-in-law Five Emperors! I will take him away first!" Dugu Fan said lightly with thin lips.

"Okay!" Zhao Ziyun nodded.

Hearing this, Dugu Fan stopped staying, held the child in his arms, and strode towards the box.

"..." It wasn't until their figures completely disappeared in the box that Dugu Wei realized it later and came back to his senses from this somewhat fantasy scene: "...My dear concubine! Was this the king's illusion just now? The eighth emperor brother not only hugged a man in a princess hug, but he also did so with such tenderness?"

"It's not your illusion!" Zhao Ziyun gave him a positive reply.

Not to mention he was surprised, even she was extremely surprised!

after all……

On weekdays, King Yun always looks like he doesn't let strangers in. When have outsiders ever seen him be so nervous and treat someone so tenderly?

And the key thing is that this person is still a man!

After confirming that it was not his illusion, Dugu Wei felt a little bad.

"Do you think this old man has any special hobbies?" Dugu Wei asked seriously.

The main thing is that he is already old, but he has no intention of getting married, and he has never heard of it. Which girl does he admire?

Could it be that, from beginning to end, he didn’t like girls?

But...

man?

The moment this idea crossed his mind, Dugu Wei couldn't help but feel excited.

What would happen if the father knew about this matter?

"Instead of worrying about other people's affairs, you should worry about yourself first!" After saying this, Zhao Ziyun didn't care whether he was in pain or not, grabbed his ears and walked directly to the box.

Duguwei screamed in pain over and over again, grinning as he was forced to keep up with her pace.


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