Chapter 741
"Useless things!"

Zhao Zheng threw the wine glass on the ground with a full face of hostility.

Accompanied by the sharp sound, the waiters around did not even dare to make a sound.

Xi Zhu took a new wine glass and put it in his hand, and picked up the jug to fill him again.

Her gaze fell on the paper, and she quickly retracted her gaze.

"My son—"

There were rapid footsteps.

Soon a young man ran in and presented a letter: "This is from the master's house!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the familiar handwriting, temporarily suppressed his displeasure, and reached out to take it. After opening it, his expression became even more ugly.

"Let me go back to the manor to report the battle situation to him?"

His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, with gloom between his brows and eyes: "This old thing!"

Zhao Zheng squeezed the letter into a ball and held it in the palm of his hand. The news spread so quickly, I am afraid that the old man planted a lot of eyeliner around him.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the people present, "Drag them out and beat them to death with sticks!"

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of the people present were limp on the ground, and they were quickly dragged out by the guards who rushed in.

The sound of panic went away, and there were only two people left in the room.

Xizhu's expression was indifferent, even his eyelids did not move, as if he was used to such scenes.

Zhao Zheng drank the wine in the glass, and she filled it up.

"I have to go back tomorrow!"

Xizhu lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

"Stay here and take care of Shen Qianqiao. Don't let her go out of the room these days. Everything will be decided after the son comes back!"

Xizhu's eyes moved, and he responded in a low voice: "Qingzhu understands."

The cold voice, like cold spring water, suppressed Zhao Zheng's anger a lot.

He tugged at her wrist.

Xi Zhu was unsteady, and unexpectedly bumped into the man's deep and unpredictable eyes.

She quickly lowered her head.

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand to lift her chin, "Don't miss this son too much!"

Xi Zhu's eyes flashed: "Your Majesty is worrying too much."

Zhao Zheng looked at the calmness on her face, and felt a little blocked: "You have been with this son for three years, and you will always have such a dead face, without any progress, bad luck!"

He pushed her away and stood up.

When the figure of that person disappeared into the night, Xi Zhu spread out her hands, and the yellow paper bag was wet with thin palms of sweat. She didn't seize this opportunity.

The next day, at dawn, Zhao Zheng led his men away on horseback.

Zhao Xiuzhi walked to the door with a haughty look on his face: "Get all these people out!"

Soon the door was pushed open from the outside, and several guards came in, and rudely pulled Shen Qianqiao and the others up.

"What's going on here? Are they going to kill us?"

Aunt Zhu just woke up from her sleep, her face full of panic.

"Princess, everyone is here!"

Zhao Xiuzhi nodded, glanced at these people, with disdain in his eyes: "Take them with me!"

"Princess, please forgive me. It's none of my business and my son's business. I don't know them. I beg you, sir, please forgive us..."

"Noisy!"

Zhao Xiuzhi frowned in displeasure, and the maid behind her quickly covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief.

Soon they reconciled with Yin Shi'an and Xizhu.

"Princess!" The guard at the door reached out and stopped them.

Zhao Xiuzhi looked cold: "My elder brother asked me to pledge these people to Jincheng!"

A few people look at me and I look at you, but they dare not let them go easily.

"This is my elder brother's personal girl, she can prove it!"

As soon as Zhao Xiuzhi opened his mouth, Xizhu stood up with a cold expression: "This is the order of the prince, who dares to stop it?"

"Princess, please!" Several people stepped out of the way.

(End of this chapter)

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