Thousands of elegance

Chapter 577

20, 20...

Where was he 20 years ago?

Step back in time, and your mind goes back with it.

Twenty years ago, when he was still leaving the country, he was still an unremarkable scholar-bureaucrat in the country at that time. He had no status, no status, and was dispensable and unobtrusive.

But these are all for outsiders to see, because few people know his true identity, and he also used this convenience to help the man in the palace do many shady things, thus gaining the appreciation of the man in the palace, until After that incident, he finally found an opportunity to be favored by Li Guozhu, so he started the lurking journey of background Li hometown.

Memories played back in his mind like a revolving lantern, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he seemed to have grasped the key point, but that clip seemed like a naughty child, it just disappeared in a flash, and slipped away far away.He was not reconciled, he kept searching and digging, and finally the handsome face of the man in front of him gradually overlapped with a delicate face in his memory, and it was a face that he never wanted to remember in his life.

It was the face he subconsciously wanted to forget, because the scene was too shocking.

Shen Zhao trembled all over, opened his mouth suddenly, his old face suddenly lost color, and breathed out continuously from the wide open mouth, the memory was like a rope tightly strangling her so that she couldn't breathe, and his appearance at the moment It's like the fish that has been dehydrated for a long time and is on the verge of dying under the scorching sun...

He stared tightly at Jingyue's face, which was as quiet as the moonlight, and the sound of heavy breathing echoed in the air. His face was pale and colorless, and his eyes looked at Jingyue with incredible shock, " You...you...you are..."

Jingyue didn't miss every change on his face, and naturally found out his thoughts from his expression, the corners of her thin lips raised an evil angle, Haoran's eyes were suddenly stained with a strange color, Ridiculous, mocking, hateful, with a trace of bloodthirsty, "What did you remember, my lord?"

"Are you... are you...?!" Shen Zhao was terrified, and pointed at Jingyue with a trembling hand, but he couldn't say the two words at the corner of his mouth.

No, it's impossible. He was very careful in what he did back then, leaving almost no clues. Afterwards, he even cut the grass and rooted out the roots without leaving any trouble, so he can't be!

He just said it casually, without any deep meaning, because he thought too much, and he couldn't get confused.

Thinking of this, his heart was a little more at ease. He tried his best to stabilize his emotions, and looked at Jingyue with a trace of prudence and vigilance, "Who is the young master? The old man doesn't understand the meaning of the young master."

"Hehe, are you addicted to the game, my lord?"

"Huh! The old man sees that the young master is also a good-looking talent, but what he did is unflattering." Shen Zhao flicked his sleeves and glared angrily.

"It seems that my lord has more to say about this game," Jingyue looked at him leisurely, and said quietly, "It doesn't matter, I have always had the good character of adult beauty, and I will definitely satisfy my lord's wish."

"This old man is a dignified prime minister of a country, how can I be teased by you and other villains!" Shen Zhao became angry and tried to maintain his momentum, but in Jingyue's view, he was just strong on the outside but lacked confidence.

"Your Excellency, are you sure that you are the prime minister of a country and not a scholar-official?" With a faint questioning voice, Shen Zhao was once again hit in the head, and the defense line he had just built collapsed.

"You...you really are..."

Jingyue also seemed to have lost her mind to tease, "Your Excellency says yes." This sentence admitted what Shen Zhao had guessed in his heart, and Shen Zhao's face was as pale as snow again.

(End of this chapter)