The sweet wife of the cold-faced general

Chapter 39
"Father, it's me, but" An Ran replied.Marquis Zhao immediately relaxed, "Come in".An Ran walked into the study and saw the mess of the place, and said, "Father, don't be so angry, be careful that you will break your body." Marquis Zhao beckoned An Ran to sit beside him, and held him up. An Ran raised her head and said, "Father worried my Ran'er. Father will definitely pay attention to it in the future." At this moment, An Ran saw a copy of "Huang's Yi Jin Jing" on the ground, and she couldn't take her eyes away. It took a lot of effort, I was looking for a book on practicing ancient martial arts internal strength, and now I found it.

An Ran picked up the "Huang's Yi Jin Jing" from the ground and asked, "Father, can I borrow this book for my daughter?" After returning from Hanshan Temple, Master Zhao Hou heard that the eight guards said that An Ran had been assassinated again, and he was very angry. Who did he offend, and why did he always want to kill his daughter.It seems that it is imperative to teach my daughter some self-defense martial arts.Even if you can't beat it, running for your life is enough.

When An Ran heard that Master Zhao wanted to teach him martial arts, he said happily, "Really? Can you learn martial arts, but you don't have internal strength, you can only put on airs." "You don't have to worry about this, Dad will find a way" Zhao Hou Grandpa said. "Father, does your study have a secret room?" An Ran asked.

Master Zhao looked at An Ran with a serious face, and lightly pressed an inconspicuous button on the side of the table, a small door appeared on the wall. After An Ran and Master Zhao entered the secret room, the door on the wall slowly closed. above, exactly the same as the original wall.There is no visible change at all.Although An Ran had seen the ancient secret room on TV, she was shocked when it actually appeared in front of her eyes. The ancient decoration technology is superb, and the people who make the secret room are really admirable.

An Ran followed Master Zhao through the secret passageway for about half a stick of incense, and entered a room, like a bedroom, where the room was full of women's things, and the walls were covered with various pictures of a woman. There are different types of portraits, but they are all fluttering in white clothes.He looks almost like An Ran.An Ran guessed that this was her dead mother. "However, here are all the things your mother left for you, and your father didn't put them in the storeroom of the house, so as to save some people who are not on the stage from making ideas about these things."

An Ran didn't speak for a long time, and looked around the room for a week, what kind of liking a woman should be, to be able to paint the beloved woman in all shapes and forms, and laughing ripplingly.It took me a long time to ask, "Since father loves mother so much, why does he take other women as concubines? That way mother will not be sad. Although I don't understand, I also know that falling in love with someone will make you feel uncomfortable in your heart. Can't knead a grain of sand."

Zhao Houye sighed, and said, "The word filial piety is overwhelming. This is all the old lady's own idea. She even did it...at the expense of drugging her son..." Zhao Houye may be too angry today, He poured out all the grievances in his heart, and after An Ran listened quietly, he asked, "Don't father suspect that the old lady is not his own mother?" Said, "Father, let me listen to a voice, I hope you will not be too excited." An Ran said tentatively, wanting to give Master Zhao a psychological preparation first.Seeing Lord Zhao nodding his head, he agreed.Safely press the play button on the phone's touch screen.

"It's not my own, Li Qin, do you think I was wrong back then. The relationship between mother and child over the years is not as good as that of a dead woman..." Before the recording finished playing.Marquis Zhao was already so angry that his forehead was throbbing with veins.A mouthful of blood spewed out. This was the mother who had been filial to him for so many years.

It is his own mother-killing enemy.What are you?For so many years of swallowing his anger, his wife passed away early because of her mother's interference, and she regretted it very much.Master Zhao sat down on the ground decadently.He secretly vowed that he would not let this old guy go, Zhao Houye didn't even bother to call his mother anymore.

(End of this chapter)