When Zhou ruo'an stopped, the branches next to her kept shaking. At last, she had to bend down because of her momentum.
Slowly stopped the action on the hand, Zhou ruo'an stood up straight, all the emotions in his eyes were converged.
Maybe it's not that people are too complicated, but that she shouldn't have put her emotions on others.
This idea flashed through Zhou ruo'an's heart, and finally took root in her heart. Before she could react, she grew into a tree full of branches and leaves.
Ling Tianwang is constantly busy for the grand ceremony, and he is also angry. He plans to air Zhou ruo'an. This kind of coincidence makes him not find that Zhou ruo'an's mood has changed when he is not aware of it.
When the branches on the tree finally turned green, the Zhou family, who had been a cover for the sky, was also forgotten.
Under the deliberate action of Ling Tianwang, the common people finally live the beautiful life they have dreamed of. Under such circumstances, they soon forget the dynasty that once stood here.
In the whole capital, everyone is busy for Ling Tianwang's accession to the throne. Only one person stays out of the business and looks at all this coldly.
Zhou ruo'an sat in the restaurant, looking at the hustle and bustle downstairs without expression, and drank the wine in the glass clean.
Once, in order to keep her mind clear, she almost didn't drink a glass of wine, but now, Zhou ruo'an is like a drunkard. She has to drink two or three glasses every day.
The minister who was disrespectful to Ling Tianwang had been cleaned up by him, but now all the people who are still in front of him have no feelings for the emperor.
In order to leave an impression in front of Ling Tianwang, they soon cultivated the ability of witticism.
"General, do you think that's ok?" Someone stooped in front of Ling Tianwang and asked carefully.
Ling Tianwang looked at it carelessly, and didn't ask anything.
"Just follow the rules," he said.
The man quietly breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave.
"What about the Constitution?" Ling Tianwang's face sank. Looking at his back, he asked without expression.
As Ling Tianwang's voice fell, his light back suddenly became heavy, as if he had been pressed on several mountains.
He slowly turned around and looked at Ling Tianwang hesitantly and asked, "after standing? Also with the former constitution
"No," said Ling Tianwang, shaking his head.
"If you want to discuss, you must make the ceremony grand and incomparable," Ling Tianwang said.
The man frowned at once, embarrassed.
"Here, Shanda?" He repeated these words difficultly, trying to show his embarrassment in front of Ling Tianwang, but his words were pressed down by Ling Tianwang's heavy face before he finished.
"Needless to say, she is worth the best in the world," Ling Tianwang put down this sentence, then dropped his eyes, made a pair of don't want to communicate.
All the words were held in my heart, but the man could not say anything.
After a long silence, he turned and left.
When only Ling Tianwang was left in the room, he blinked his eyes and whispered Zhou ruo'an's name in his mouth.
"I miss you a little. Why don't you be soft first?" Ling Tianwang muttered in a low voice.
If he will explain this idea in front of Zhou ruo'an, Zhou ruo'an will not get along with him until now.
It's a pity that both of them are stubborn. Neither of them is willing to be soft first, and others don't say much. They can only endure the confrontation.
"Go away!" Zhou ruo'an looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him. He could not help biting his teeth and yelling silently.
Zhou ruo'an didn't want to do anything in his restaurant. He not only scared others, but also dirtied his place.
But the other side didn't feel the indifference in her tone. Instead, she took it as a refusal.
The man with evil eyes walked forward two steps with a bad smile and bent over to touch Zhou ruo'an's cheek.
"Beauty is so temperamental, I like it!"
Zhou ruo'an hasn't met such a person in a hurry for a long time. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
But her silence seems to be regarded as shy by the other party, both the language and action are more and more excessive.
"The beauty's eyes and eyebrows are delicate, and her skin must be the same." The man said that his fingers were about to touch Zhou ruo'an's skin.
Looking at him, Zhou ruo'an said, "go away, or you will be responsible for the consequences."
"Beauty..." As before, the man didn't think much of it.But this time he just said a word, Zhou ruo'an had already disappeared in front of him. When she appeared again, the dagger in her hand had already reached her chest.
That man is just an ordinary dandy. He can only take advantage of this time to show his prestige. What he fears most is his father's family law. How could he ever encounter such a thing.
Clearly feel the cold at the neck, that person lost all the reaction ability in a moment, can only stand in situ.
Looking at his appearance, Zhou ruo'an sneered, and there was no desire to speak more in his heart.
Slightly hard, watching the dagger across each other's delicate skin, watching a faint blood line exposed, Zhou ruo'an felt a little satisfied.
"This is your end. Now you can roll," Zhou ruo'an said in a cold voice. While taking back the dagger, he pushed the other side out with his palm.
The man didn't have any resistance. After he fell to the ground, he seemed to recover. Regardless of the dirt, he rolled on the ground for two times. Until he was completely away from Zhou ruo'an, he slowly stopped.
On weekdays, any discomfort on his body would howl as if the sky were falling apart, but now, feeling the greasiness under his hands, he did not even dare to show some dissatisfaction.
"I roll," carefully looking at Zhou ruo'an, he said with a flattering face, "you don't care about villains, please forgive me."
"It's so noisy," Zhou ruo'an frowned and complained impatiently.
This sentence has not completely dissipated from the air, the man has automatically blocked his mouth with his hands, even if his face has been red, chest tightness to pain, he did not dare to release his fingers.
So after a long time, until the person in front of a faint, had to release the finger that moment.