Chapter 1225

Leng junao nodded, and the deep pupil fell on Zhao Wanxi again: "I won't come back tonight, so you can stay with xiaobaozi!"

Zhao Wanxi has not yet opened her mouth to respond. The man's tall and straight figure has already walked out of the door. He is not asking for her advice at all. He has a domineering attitude, forcing people to obey.

However, as soon as he left, Zhao Wanxi relaxed a little and began to tease the fat boy in her arms, feeding him and changing his diapers.

At the same time, she can also feel that a girl has been looking at herself silently. Since Joan entered the room, her eyes have never moved away from Zhao Wanxi.

Like, so like!

Xiao baozi was tired of playing and soon fell asleep again. After putting her baby to bed, Zhao Wanxi's eyes fell back to Joan's face.

Joan was caught off guard, blushing and drooping.

The next second, Zhao Wanxi's voice came: "Why are you staring at me all the time? Even if it sounds a bit like your master, it's not surprising. "

her words as like as two peas behavior, and let Jenn's girl raise her head. She saw her close her lips, and after a few seconds of silence, she suddenly grit one's teeth. "Forgive the slave's offense just now, not only because the voice of Nei girl is just like that of my mother, but there's no place like a girl in my house."

This time, it's Zhao Wanxi's turn to open her apricot eyes with a little surprise. Her eyes are half believing and half doubting. How can there be such a coincidence in this world!

"You seem to have a good relationship with your master!"

From outside Qionghua palace, when Zhao Wanxi first met with qiong'er, she felt that the girl was a slave who attached great importance to love and righteousness. When she mentioned queen Wanxi, her eyes were always red.

Joan's dense and hazy eyes were staring at Zhao Wanxi: "my lady is so approachable that she has never been a servant. She is just like her sister..."

This words say really some emotion, also let Zhao Wanxi's heart slightly twitch next.

Zhao Wanxi suddenly realized that she seemed to be too emotional. In Nanlin palace, even an unrelated servant girl could stir up emotion. She was really hard to resist.

"Well There's nothing more to do with you here. You should step back first! "

Zhao Wanxi pretends to be indifferent to avoid Joan's line of sight, waving her hand. She is more relaxed and comfortable to get rid of the girl.

Joan's clear eyes crossed the bottom of her eyes, and she fell back.

The palace became quiet and beautiful. Suddenly, Zhao Wanxi thought of the water bag on her waist. She could wash her face now, so as not to attract too much attention.

But she didn't have a silk handkerchief on her. She suddenly remembered that she had seen something in the cabinet just now. She hesitated a little and finally went to the cabinet.

When you open the cabinet door, there are men's and women's clothes in order, embroidered with the Chinese robes of Fengwu Jiutian. It's not hard to see that the woman who once lived in this room should be the empress Wanxi who let everyone remember!

What kind of woman is she? She is loved by so many people, so popular and so lovable that even an unrelated stranger can't help being jealous!

Zhao Wanxi's vision can't help sliding to the direction of the corner of the cabinet. She vaguely sees the axis of the scroll. She saw tong'er put it back there with her own eyes just now.