This time the same voice, is the evening four with Zhao Wanxi.
The maid in charge of her own maintenance. Seeing that Joan is so stupid, Zhao Wanxi naturally can't wait to die. She shouts righteously.
As for Twilight four
When the words came out, he realized that it was too easy to be misunderstood because of the wrong time.
It was as if he didn't agree that Joan would continue to serve Zhao Wanxi after her marriage.
Obviously, Joan thought the same way. Hearing his voice, she looked at him strangely. On her pretty face, she was not very happy.
See, evening four busily explain, because anxious, even hand stretched out to shake in a hurry.
"No, no, no, I don't mean that. I mean that Joan is the moon in her heart. How dare she treat her?
If she doesn't marry, or if she doesn't, she will be the only one in her whole life. How can she follow me without any consideration of fame? "
All say what kind of master, can produce what kind of slave, good or bad his Master Zhu Yu in front, how can't oneself also give disgrace?
In spite of the confusion, the seriousness in the four words didn't lose half a point.
When I heard that Zhao Wanxi was moved, I couldn't help feeling a little different.
Let alone Joan.
Which woman can be indifferent to such hot words?
At first, she could still stare at Dushi with disapproving eyes. When she got back, she blushed thoroughly, just like a cooked shrimp.
Necking, the head is almost hanging to the stomach.
After half a sound, it was like a mosquito that could not squeeze out a complete sentence.
"Maidservant, maidservant..."
"Ah, Joan is the moon in your heart..."
It's true that a real person doesn't show his face. Who would have thought that the seemingly honest Mu Si could also say such kind of affectionate and touching words?
Even the outsider who looked on coldly could not help but be moved.
I just said to her with all my heart Is she the villain who wants to fight with a stick?
"Ha ha, this palace is just a joke. What are you doing so seriously? Ha ha... "
Originally just want to ease the atmosphere, the result
Joan raised her head suddenly, her voice of submissiveness was firm.
"The maidservant's mind was known by her mother for a long time. I can only say that what I said to you at the beginning was what I thought at this moment! "
Zhao Wanxi: "er..."
All of a sudden, it's not embarrassing enough to dislike her
Now, I can't even smile.
In the stalemate atmosphere, the door of Chaoyang hall was opened like a savior.
"Twilight four, come in."
I can't distinguish between happiness and anger. Leng junao's voice is very penetrating and successfully breaks the dilemma here.
I don't know if I've misunderstood something. Here is the kneeling dusk four. His back is suddenly stiff.
"Yes."
As he got up and left, Zhao Wanxi finally felt better.
She glanced at Joan on the ground, helpless.
"Not yet? Waiting for your mother, I'll make an apology for you? "
"I dare not." Since Zhao Wanxi had already said that, how could Joan still kneel?
He quickly got up with a look of shame. When he came, he looked back at the door which had been closed again, and his worry was self-evident.
Seeing this, Zhao Wanxi sipped the corners of her lips, but didn't say it directly.