Yan Xiaoru's sinister look slightly relieved.

In fact, she didn't want to die young because all her humiliations would no longer have to be vented. She would feel that she was living beyond love.

Only when Baron Zhan lived and lived a life that was not like death, could she show off her victory in front of him.

"Master, why don't you go to xiangding garden to inquire about the news?" Yan Xiaoru suggested.

Zhan tingye hesitates.

He had previously been in trouble with Huanya, which was tantamount to turning over with the cold Lord.

At the thought that Han hanjue might look at his father, who had raised him for 35 years, with extremely cold and alienated eyes, Zhan tingye felt his old face burned.

"My Lord, he is still your son. If you don't visit him, you will look guilty and guilty?" Yan Xiaoru said.

Zhan tingye thinks for a moment, "you are right. I have to go."

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when Han hanjue came home, Yan Zhengling worried that he would be bumped and tired in the car, so he went straight to the bedroom on the first floor to wait for him to rest.

Looking at the familiar environment, Lord Zhan couldn't help but think of his parents who had been killed.

That precious tear man face, then covered with a layer of light sadness.

Yan Zhengling has learned the cause and effect of this disaster from Guan Xiao. Seeing that he looked gloomy and sad, I guessed that he was touched by the scene and must be missing his parents.

In order to let him come out of grief, Yan Zhengling tried to divert his attention.

"President, your house is beautiful. The garden is beautiful, too. I think the president's wife is very beautiful, too. She must be a beautiful woman with beautiful skin and long legs, and a suitable place for husband and wife? " She had the audacity to put gold on her face.

The warlord stared at her bitterly, "on the contrary. Big chest, no brain, ugly. "

Yan Zhengling was depressed instantly, "ah? She has so many faults. How do you like her? "

"When you're young, you don't have a good eye." The quiet road of hanjue.

"But didn't they say that the president's eyes were very hot?"

"If I had suffered from her, I would have trained my eyesight bitterly."

Yan Zhengling was beaten to be loveless, silent face no longer speak.

"Do you like it here?" Suddenly asked Lord Zhan.

He remembered her saying that it was dark and dark.

Yan Zheng Ling nodded, "like."

Zhan hanjue's eyes narrowed slightly. The girl's face is not red, her heart is not beating, her eyes are not blinking, her eyebrows are not wrinkled. It's hard to tell the truth from the false.

I used to say I hate this place.

What's more, the war court city has done her so badly that she will like it here.

"Do you like it?"

"To be able to live in the same room with a handsome guy like the president, even if you live in a thatched cottage." Yan Zhengling has red stars in her eyes.

Han Jue frowned. She was so natural when she was so unruly. He taught her everything and didn't teach her to be reserved.

"You go out!" Baron Zhan felt that he was provoked by her, so he had to drive her out with a cold face.

Yan Zhengling was staring at him, "I won't go out. What if you need me? "

"No need." Baron Zhan obviously wanted to be wrong again.

"What if you want to go to the bathroom?" Yan Zhengling just wants to keep watch on him. At his most sad time.

"Go out!" said Han Jue

"Well, well, don't be angry. I'll go out. I'll go out in a minute

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