Chapter 61-62

Zhou's father raised his finger to Zhou Ruoyan. His finger was shaking constantly. He couldn't say anything for a long time.

Looking at his appearance, Zhou Ruoyan pursed his lips. Suddenly, he felt an impulse in his heart.

Because of this inexplicable impulse, Zhou Ruoyan did not shut up. Instead, he let out all his usual dissatisfaction.

"Zhou ruo'an is engaged now, but he still lives in King Ning's mansion. Why don't you get angry with him?"

"The marriage between Zhou ruo'an and the third prince was decided by the emperor. If he did this in the eyes of the emperor, I don't know what would happen."

"Shut up Zhou Ruoyan's words, sentence by sentence, are all poking Zhou's father's lung tube. He couldn't bear to shout angrily.

However, in today's situation, Zhou's father's authority as a leader is not as effective as he thought.

Zhou Ruoyan still looks at him stubbornly, as if waiting for his father's explanation.

But what can be explained? It's just that Zhou ruo'an's wings are hard and he is no longer subject to discipline.

If you are like this, you can only think about it in your heart. Zhou's father can't say it in any case.

the atmosphere between them is so disharmonious that Mrs. Zhao has already knelt on the ground, shivering.

But in any case, I didn't expect that Zhou Ruoyan would have such behavior. Such provocation was enough to disgust Zhou's father.

"Somebody Zhou's father looked at him with hatred and cried.

Zhou Ruoyan hasn't responded yet, and Mrs. Zhao has started to beg for mercy.

"Master, please spare miss this time," cried Mrs. Zhao.

"Get out of here!" Zhou's father kicked Mrs. Zhao to the side, looking at the temperature in his eyes, "don't you think you can escape?"

Mrs. Zhao covered her wounds, curled up on the ground, and couldn't help inhaling the cold air.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhou Ruoyan's courage suddenly disappeared. He unconsciously stepped back two steps and looked at each other in panic.

"Dad "Dad," Zhou Ruoyan called in a low voice.

At this time, it was too late to be soft. Zhou's father looked at him indifferently and said, "help Miss back to her room, this yard is only allowed to enter, not to leave!"

Zhou Ruoyan had already lost his mind. Being sealed in the yard would not have any other influence on him, but he was still unconvinced.

She shook off her hand and cried, "I don't agree."

The servant stood in the same place and carefully looked at Zhou's father's reaction. What he saw was that Zhou's father turned his back and did not look at Zhou Ruoyan. They immediately knew that Zhou Ruoyan was doomed this time.

"Get out of here! I'm the lady in this house! "

Zhou Ruoyan kept dodging from left to right, trying to avoid the fingers from all directions. However, his fists were hard to beat his four feet, and he soon lost his strength.

"Offended." Toward the person he bent over, the strength on the hand did not weaken at all.

Zhou ruo'an didn't know anything about the chaos of war in Zhou's mansion.

He looked at Ling Tianwang in front of him strangely and asked, "do you have something to say to me?"

Ling Tianwang seems to be scared, and hastily takes back his sight, his face is slightly red.

He clenched his fingers and slowly released them. In the end, he did not say the words hidden in his heart.

"You are good to heal," Ling Tianwang said softly, "don't be willful to compete with others."

Zhou ruo'an pursed her lips, and the burning force quickly crossed a little uncomfortable.

"It's just an accident," Zhou ruo'an said on the ground. She didn't want to recall her previous thoughts.

Ling Tianwang looked at her deeply and nodded slowly, saying nothing.

"You have a good rest," Ling Tianwang said. Then he stood up and turned to leave. "If you have something, you will call the maid who is waiting outside."

Looking at his back, Zhou ruo'an blurted out, "don't you stay here with me?"

Ling Tian Wang can't help but lift up the corner of the lip, looking at her eyes full of comfort.

"Don't worry, I just go out for a while, and I'll be back with you soon," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice, hoarse.

Zhou ruo'an felt uncomfortable touching his earlobe and finally realized what he had just done.

She whimpered and pulled up the quilt to cover her face.

Looking at him like this, Ling Tianwang couldn't help laughing, whistling, like a feather, gently across her ear.

Zhou ruo'an's face became more and more red, and he lay stiff on the bed, motionless.

"I'm going out now," Ling Tianwang said. Then there was a sound of footwork in the room.

It is estimated that Ling Tianwang should have left at this time. Zhou ruo'an waited for a while, and then slowly opened the quilt covering his face.But just showed a pair of clear eyes, Zhou ruo'an saw Ling Tianwang standing by the bed.

He looked down at himself with a smile on his face.

Zhou ruo'an was stunned for a moment, and soon reacted. He looked at him angrily and complained, "haven't you already gone out?"

Ling Tianwang nodded slowly, raised his hand to tuck in the quilt for him, and then turned to leave.

Zhou ruo'an snorted, did not speak, irritable mood also in Ling Tianwang under the action of inexplicable ease down.

When he left Zhou ruo'an's house, Ling Tianwang's expression suddenly became cold.

He strides to the study and asks, "what is Song Ci doing now?"

The people who were waiting on him didn't know what he was thinking. He carefully replied, "I'm asking someone to inquire about Miss Zhou's preferences."

Ling Tianwang snorted as if he had heard a joke.

"This is really strange," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice.

He didn't dare to answer and laughed in a low voice.

"What about Zhou Ruoyan?" Ling Tianwang sat on the chair and asked.

The people who had been following him all the time finally showed their figure. They were all dressed in black and their hair was tightly tied up. Their appearance was very ordinary. They were soon lost in the crowd.

His meaning is not clear, but his tone is very emotional.

"Zhou Ruoyan, she's really a strange woman," he said with emotion. It's obvious that her voice is in praise, but people can't help frowning.

Ling Tianwang snorted and raised his eyebrows.

The man understood his hint, and with a smile, he took out a piece of writing paper from his arms and handed it to him.

"See for yourself," he said in a low voice, holding his letter finger firmly in front of Ling Tianwang. "He has done a great thing today. He can't say it clearly in a few words."