Chapter 195

Zhou ruo'an couldn't help smiling from the corner of his eyes and eyebrows. He was full of the person in front of him.

Ling Tianwang cherishes his relationship with Zhou ruo'an more and more because of his previous secret love.

However, both of them did not intend to make this relationship clear to the public. They just enjoyed it silently.

Zhou ruo'an was also invited to the Palace Banquet.

He turned and looked at Ling Tianwang. He couldn't help bulging his cheek. He felt a little reluctant.

"I don't want to go," she said.

Ling Tianwang's palm gently put on her shoulder, gently rubbed again and again.

Hearing this as if coquetry general words, his eyes quickly across a bit of smile, said, "if you don't like it, then don't go."

Zhou ruo'an wanted to nod his head, but in a twinkling of an eye, he thought of his identity and the Zhou family behind him. His head, which should be dry and crisp, stopped in the air.

Some fidgety touched his ear, Zhou ruo'an tangled in the heart for a long time, in the end or gently shook his head.

"Forget it, it's just a banquet," Zhou ruo'an muttered in a low voice.

Looking at her appearance, Ling Tianwang's eyes quickly across a bit of smile, followed by a strong feeling.

Maybe she didn't find it herself, but the change does exist.

I still remember seeing her for the first time. Although she was in a mess, her eyes were surprisingly bright, full of strong rebelliousness, and had no nostalgia for everything around her.

But now, she has learned to care, or that she had the most disdainful Zhou family.

Thinking, Ling Tianwang sighed and said, "you are always so soft hearted."

But this one from the heart but let Zhou ruo'an suddenly Leng in situ, half a day did not return to God.

People around her come and go, from modern to ancient times, this is the first time that she has heard others say that she is soft hearted.

The corners of Zhou ruo'an's mouth twitched twice, and some of them muttered in a low voice, "how can it be? My heart is very hard, and I have never been soft."

Otherwise, how can she become the chief killer in modern times? Thinking, Zhou ruo'an's eyes are dark.

Don't know what she thought in her heart, Ling Tianwang looked at her disapprovingly, but didn't insist on saying anything.

Because he knew in his heart that no matter how much he said, Zhou ruo'an might just take them as a joke.

Time flies, and soon it's the day of entering the palace.

Zhou ruo'an was dug out of bed early, facing the unclear bronze mirror, and was dressed without any power to stop.

Zhou ruo'an didn't raise an objection, but the little maids were usually trembling, but at this time they were bold.

"I think that's enough," Zhou ruo'an said with a dry smile as he looked at the gesture of being picked up. "These don't have to be put on his head."

"Don't worry, miss. We'll make you gorgeous!" She said solemnly, the action on her hand didn't mean to stop.

Next, no matter what kind of suggestions Zhou ruo'an put forward, they were flatly denied by the other party.

After going back and forth several times in this way, Zhou ruo'an simply chose to give up and sat on the stool with no love in his life, letting the other party do whatever he wanted.

"Well," carefully comb next to the hair, small servant girl back two steps, light mouth.

Hearing this, Zhou ruo'an couldn't wait to see what he looked like in the mirror, so he couldn't help breathing.

"Why don't you know how bold you are?" Zhou ruo'an murmured, his eyes full of doubts.

The little servant girl pursed a smile and said, "because we all know that you are not that harsh person."

Zhou ruo'an turned his lips and didn't think much of each other's comments.

However, although he was very impatient with the things on his head, Zhou ruo'an looked at himself in the mirror and pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything.

Looking at Zhou ruo'an, who is totally different from his normal life, Ling Tianwang's eyes are very amazing.

He quickly walked forward two steps, fingers gently across each other in the hair next to the tassel constantly swaying.

"You are so beautiful today," Ling Tianwang said with emotion. "I'm not willing to let you out."

Zhou ruo'an was stunned for a moment, with a smile in his eyes.

She nibbled her lips, tried to press down the corners of her lips, and glared at him with a little shame.

"You always like to say these sweet words," Zhou ruo'an began to complain. "It makes me a little confused about whether what you say is true or false."

Ling Tianwang bent over and got close to her ear. He murmured in a low voice, "there is no empty word."The breath of his voice gently blew through Zhou ruo'an's ear,

she shivered uncontrollably.

Zhou ruo'an some flustered back two steps, not angry whispered, "you now away from me a little bit."

Ling Tianwang chuckled and stepped back obediently.

Two people you a word I a word, in the heart is very happy, each time to look at each other clearly pulled out of the eye that wisps of affection.

"Mr. Wang, miss," the housekeeper came over quietly, saluted cleanly and said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhou is waiting in the front yard now."

Zhou ruo'an was stunned for a moment, and then recovered.

She nodded with a smile and said, "I see. Please."

The housekeeper waved his hand in a hurry and retreated to the side.

"I'm leaving now," Zhou ruo'an said, turning to look at Ling Tianwang.

Ling Tian Wang pulled the corner of her clothes, some not very happy in the heart.

"Follow me to the palace, won't you?" He asked, with no expression on his face.

Zhou ruo'an chuckled and shook his head cleanly under each other's gaze.

"I've made an appointment with Mr. Zhou," Zhou ruo'an soothed. "I'll be with you next time, OK?"

Ling Tian Wang nodded, and the discontent expression on his face soon converged.

Looking at Zhou ruo'an's cheerful figure completely disappeared in front of him, Ling Tianwang drooped his eyelids and whispered, "protect the safety of the young lady. Except for any mistakes, you'll be punished by death one by one."

This word said with a bit of blood smell, all people can't help but convergence of all the expression, silently in the heart to remember this thing.