The King's Favorite: The Peerless Female Catcher

Chapter 216

First, you can't reject him in public, after all, this is Zuo Yuwei.

Second, Qian Li Ze is his benefactor, and if he wants to return to modern times, he must use his ability to go back, let alone offend him.

Third, this person, after all, saved himself, so he must give face, right?

So, I could only nod slowly, "Well, my lord, this girl owes him a favor, and I must pay it back, my lord please give me instructions!"

"Okay then! Tianli Mansion is your home, if you like to come back, come back! If you want to go out or leave, I will send you off respectfully!" Zhao Shi's face turned normal,
When Qian Li Ze heard this, he was secretly overjoyed, but he kept his expression on his face, cupped his hands and smiled at Zhao Shi, "Thank you, my lord!"

Everyone looked at Zhao Qian and Qian Li Ze with strange eyes, but they all believed that the two of them were having fun.

"Come on! Let's drink, we won't go home if we don't get drunk! Although I didn't prepare any food and drink, let's drink to your heart's content!" Zhao Shi said loudly, his bold words shook everyone's spirits!
The banquet resumed a lively atmosphere.

After Zhaoqian finished her meal, she returned to the pavilion. Zhu'er and Cui'er had already brought water and took a bath quietly. Thinking of Qian Li Ze's sly eyes, she couldn't help shivering.

How about that guy?
Where are you going to take her?
If she was really sent back, she would be thankful, but she knew that Qian Li Ze would not be able to send her back so easily.

However, no matter how doubtful, Chirize won't do anything to her, right?

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Another few days passed.

Outside the city, the autumn leaves are bursting, the grass is desolate, the dilapidated roadside houses have mottled traces, the carriage creaks and moves forward, the autumn wind is cool, and the curtains of the cars are raised from time to time, and passers-by take a look inside , but saw a man and a woman inside, with blurred faces.

The carriage passed the big mountain of Benchong, and the woman inside made a puzzled speech.

"Hey, Chirize, where are you going? Your country?"

"Of course, I use a carriage now because I lost too much spiritual power in the last battle, so I can only use a carriage." A certain man replied flatly, Zhao Qian pursed her lips, squinted her eyes and glanced at him.

Asking this guy to send her back seems to be a more difficult problem than going to heaven.

(End of this chapter)