I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 265
When Huo Zhaoyuan heard this, his heart was also shocked. Could it be that Miss Song is also crazy?How can you talk nonsense about keeping festivals for a lifetime? !
Love is deep and righteous! ?
Shit!

If it is really affectionate and righteous, how can you not recognize it face to face?
Huo Zhaoyuan frowned slightly, and thought about it carefully, when he was in the capital, he only met Miss Song once at a banquet, and at that time there was a pavilion across, and he could only see it vaguely from a distance.

If Miss Song's reputation had not been so great at that time, everyone knew that she was going to marry the perverted old prince who was about to die, and he would not have looked at those few more times to remember her appearance and figure.

So he has absolutely no personal relationship with that Miss Song!

But that being the case, how could this person say such a thing?
Huo Zhaoyuan thought about it, and thought of the scene when they met during the day, and suddenly had some ideas in his mind.

Could it be... This girl really thought he had ulterior motives, so she used her dead husband to excuse her?In other words, this Miss Song hates him to the extreme?

Huo Zhaoyuan frowned, feeling slightly blocked.

He has always been a man of introspection.

"Sixiang, what's wrong with this king?" Huo Zhaoyuan said.

Huo Sixiang's heart skipped a beat.

Although the master is the King Wuchen who was proclaimed by the Holy Majesty, he has never been obsessed with the title of king of the opposite sex, and even less puts on airs. At this moment, if he calls himself so, Yuemo is a little... losing his temper?
"You are wise and powerful, and you have a kind heart. Naturally, you have no shortcomings." Huo Sixiang immediately flattered him.

"How does it look?" Huo Zhaoyuan asked again.

"Appearance..." Huo Sixiang struggled for a moment, "The wind is clean and handsome..."

"Stupid words." Huo Zhaoyuan snorted, he knew what he looked like.

No matter how the word Fengqingjunlang sounds, it seems to describe such a white-faced niche.

"My lord, although you don't like the girls in the capital city, you are still one of the best in Yongcheng. Those girls in the capital city have never seen the world, and they always think that it is good for men in the world to be gentle, thin and tall, but that kind of dough is not suitable for you. How can the man who came out be reliable? Unlike you, an adult, who is majestic and full of Qiongzhi, you are a swan in the sky, those little sparrows..."

"It's done." Huo Zhaoyuan didn't want to listen to it anymore. Based on his understanding of Sixiang, he might be talking nonsense from the military camp.

Besides, he also knew where he was going.

Ms. Song can be considered a girl from the capital city, and I'm afraid she also likes that kind of white and tender man.

he……

Huo Zhaoyuan touched his stubble, and knew that he was a slovenly person, and his temperament was too cold.

"My lord, do you... want to cheat the corpse?" Huo Sixiang said with a bold heart.

"So free? Then go find the child, assist the county magistrates in Yongcheng, and give me the kidnappers in this area." Huo Zhaoyuan wanted to smash Huo Sixiang's head off.

Fraud?

Is he such a shameless person? !

Directly ignoring the momentary hesitation in his heart, he sat there solemnly.

Huo Sixiang was honestly punished and wanted to go out when Huo Zhaoyuan called out: "Wait a minute."

"My lord?" Huo Sixiang turned around.

"Is Miss Song okay?" Huo Zhaoyuan asked.

This woman is really... a rough fate.

In order to survive, she married a memorial tablet, adopted a child, and depended on each other, but the child was stolen. According to the words of the eminent monk in the temple, this woman is simply a poor and lonely life.

How can a person accept his fate after living for the rest of his life?I don't know that she might face it with strength, and her fate cannot be controlled.

"Miss Song... okay?" Huo Sixiang was stunned for a moment, "I don't look very sad, and I speak clearly, it doesn't seem like I have been hit hard..."

(End of this chapter)