Chapter 135

Hearing the name of the third prince, Zhou Ruoyan had no ability to fight back. She stood in the same place and couldn't recover for a long time.

Not knowing Zhou Ruoyan's obsession with the third prince, Zhou's father looked at her suspiciously and said in a cold voice, "now you're talking about it. Where did you get that bold son?"

Zhou Ruoyan turned a deaf ear to his censure, and his heart kept echoing the words he had heard before.

"This is what the third prince told you?" Zhou Ruoyan asked intermittently, his expression was very difficult.

Until this moment, Zhou's father finally noticed something wrong.

His face was dark, his eyes were beside him, and the kneeling people swept by. He said in a cold voice, "you all go out, no one is allowed to come in."

Those people did not want to know too much, for such orders can be said to be desirable, a little nodded and then went out in a hurry.

Soon there was only their father and daughter left in the yard, speechless to each other.

The sky gradually darkened, there was no light in the yard, only the faint moonlight.

Zhou's father narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Ruoyan coldly.

He completely got rid of the influence of family affection in his heart and only regarded the man in front of him as a tool of strangers.

Although Zhou Ruoyan didn't know what he was thinking, he could not help shivering in his heart. Bursts of cool air gushed out and froze her whole heart.

Biting her teeth, she tried to suppress the inexplicable idea in her heart.

"It's been a long time. Where did the third prince know about it?"

"Would he hate me for that? Think I'm arrogant? "

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Zhou Ruoyan kept asking, his voice was lower and lower, and the shaking in his words was clearer and clearer.

In the end, she murmured to herself, her voice too low to hear clearly.

As time went by, her face became paler and paler, even more bloodless under the cold white moonlight.

Looking at Zhou Ruoyan like this, Zhou's father has a twinkling of heartache in his heart, but more importantly, he hates each other.

Is there only the third prince in the world?! What's more, the third prince is her future brother-in-law!

Zhou's father's eyes were stained with the green black fog, and Zhou Ruoyan's eyes were even more gloomy.

But the man in his mind knew nothing about all this. Just thinking about things that have no boundaries.

"I'll take care of this for you. Don't go out before your elder sister and the third prince get married." Zhou's father said in a deep voice with a serious expression.

His voice slowly got into Zhou Ruoyan's ears, and suddenly made her stare big.

"Why?" She was unconvinced and yelled. She didn't care that the man standing in front of her was the father she should respect.

Looking at the hysterical man in front of him who didn't leave half a face for himself, Zhou's father sighed and didn't say anything more. He turned and walked out.

He had been the little daughter on the palm of his hand, but did not expect to finally go to the ground now.

With the gradual expansion of the distance between the two, Zhou Ruoyan only felt that the figure of the man in front of him suddenly became rickets.

Her expression was stiff for a moment, but soon she forced all the thoughts in her heart.

That's the powerful Mr. Zhou! How can you feel tired!

Zhou Ruoyan kept telling himself in his heart, and slowly he really believed this sentence.

She grinds her teeth, staggers forward to chase two steps, but is carefully guarded outside the bodyguard firmly stopped in the yard.

"Miss, you can't go out," they said respectfully, but the fingers in front of her didn't tremble.

Zhou Ruoyan subconsciously wanted to shake his hand, but only touched the air.

Then she remembered that in order to hide her true image, she never threw a whip in the yard.

Some stuffy stamped their feet, Zhou Ruoyan looked at them viciously, turned around and walked back.

Zhou's father's steps were very heavy. He hesitated for a moment and slowly turned to the remote Buddhist hall nearby.

Sun is looking at the paper spread out in front of him by candlelight. The small letters on it are crowded together. It makes people feel dizzy.

However, after so many days, she has been used to reading every word carefully.

"Woman, here comes the master," said Mrs. Zhao in a low voice, looking at sun's eyes painfully.

This is what sun had been looking forward to, but when she heard it, she couldn't believe it.

The regular finger of the rosary beads stopped, and sun's eyes widened in disbelief. He had no time to ask something and stood up.

She turned and looked out the door, her fingers beating her slightly wrinkled clothes."Is it all right now?" Sun asked in a low voice.

As soon as her eyes were hot, Mrs. Zhao quickly pulled her clothes.

"Madame, don't worry," she said comfortingly. "The master is coming now. It should be because he loves his wife. When you say something soft, it will be over."

Sun nodded hard and made a decision in his heart.

But things didn't develop as they imagined, and Zhou's father didn't come because he was soft hearted.

He stepped in, wrapped in the cold outside, with a body of ice like moonlight.

"Master, you..." Sun's face smile has a faint flattery.

She wanted to ask something, but Zhou's father didn't allow her to finish.

"You teach a good daughter!" Zhou's father snapped, looking at him with a look of dislike and disgust.

Sun's unconscious back two steps, the eyes of hope suddenly disappeared.

She pursed her lips, tugged at the corners of her mouth, pretended not to agree and said, "what are you talking about, but what's wrong with Yan'er?"

Hearing this name, Zhou's father couldn't help feeling depressed.

He turned and heavily kicked the table beside him, regardless of the furnishings on it.

With a bang, the silence in the Buddhist hall was broken.

Sun's lips trembled for a moment, and his high spirits withered for a moment.

"I don't know what you're talking about," she whispered, opening her mouth.

Zhou's father looked at her weakly, shook his head for a long time, turned and walked out.

"I've forbidden her, no one can help her," Zhou's father's voice came from afar, and slowly fell into sun's ears.

This small voice was like a bolt from the blue, which was very embarrassing. For a moment, sun could not restrain his expression.