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Zhao Yuanzhi did not expect Yu Yu to bite her back. She was stunned for a moment before shifting her hands unsteadily, pulling on her long sleeves and saying, "Master, you and I have been husband and wife for so many years. Don't you know what I am like? And now, just based on her words alone, she treats me like this? "

"I just know your character too well." Fewer than flinging your sleeves with a stern face.

"Just now, it was clearly because he walked over and gave me a slap. Then, he pulled out the hairpin from his temple and placed it on my neck to threaten me." Zhao Yuanzhi wailed and grabbed her hand again. "If you don't believe me, look at my face. She was the one who hit me."

"Enough, at this point, you still have to quibble!" Fewer than inexhaustible political anger.

Zhao Yuanzhi moved her lips as if she felt wronged. If she explained more, she would never believe it. However, if he wanted her to swallow him alive, it would be impossible for her to do so!

Zhao Yuanzhi's heart sank as she stood up, shaking her head and backing away. "Master, everything that I've said is true. Since you don't believe me, I'll die to show my sincerity!"

Before she could finish, Zhao Yuanzhi turned around and charged at the white wall.

Faster than eyes, he grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

"Slut!" Let go of me. If it wasn't for you, how could I have been misunderstood by the Old Master? " Zhao Yuanzhi opened her mouth wide.

His son was a kind and kind man. He was still reciting the words "Yuan Zhi" and "Yuan Zhi", while Yuan Zhi had been harming him from the beginning to the end.

Now that he was like this, how could he bully someone in a place he didn't see?

Seeing Yuanzhi's frail body being dragged down to the ground by Zhao Yuanzhi, Yuanzhi quickly stepped forward and dragged her back.

Zhao Yuanzhi's body swayed in the air and fell to the ground due to the strong momentum.

It's less than sad face, with pear-colored flowers and rain, "Why must Madame do this? I will immediately go to the Butterfly Valley to find herbs for Imperial Concubine Liu's illness. I won't stay in the estate. "

"It won't affect the position of the matriarch either. As for the feedback from the family, I'll return it as well." Not so much as that, and that only made him seem more thoughtful and thoughtful.

It was less than listening to political reports, and more or less, there was a sense of gratification. However, when he looked at Zhao Yuanzhi, her eyes blazed with rage.

Zhao Yuanzhi sat on the ground, her hair in disarray and her eyes lifeless. She would never have thought that she would be reduced to such a state in the blink of an eye!

As if he had said something sad, he covered his face and wiped away his tears.

Fewer than politics is not a taste, heart sour, dragging Wu Yu together out, finally, left a message to Zhao Yuanzhi, "You close the door for me and think."

After leaving Zhao Yuanzhi's courtyard, she asked with even less concern than the government, "Did she hurt you?"

Ye Zichen shook his head obediently.

It used to be like this for her. Now, he had suffered quite a bit and become sensible. Even if he was in pain, he would swallow it back down. The more he thought about it, the colder his heart felt, causing him to feel even more heartache.

Of course, after thinking about the relationship between husband and wife for many years, even less than politics, she could only say, "Since Madame Zhao has always been like this, you still have to suffer and suffer, but …"

"Daughter understands. She won't make things difficult for father." It's better to speak before you do.

"Forget it." "Just now, did you say you were going to treat Imperial Concubine Liu?"

She nodded and wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Then you have to do your best."

"Your daughter wants to try as well. After all, even the imperial physician can't do anything about it." Fewer than a crisp answer.

After thinking for a long time, Yu Cheng stroked his beard and nodded in admiration.

The night was cold, the stars scattered.

The lights were shining, and he was examining Xiao Lan's injuries.

She had been in a coma from the blow to her head, and it was worrying.

As he was about to change her dressing, he noticed that Xiao Lan's hand was clenched into a fist, revealing small yellow horns where the palms were pressed together.

This is? She picked up Xiaolan's hand and gently unfolded it, taking out the ball of paper within.

As he unfolded the crumpled paper, he found that it was an envelope with a book on it.

It turned out that Zhao Yuanzhi had missed the envelope when she took it away.

So this was the reason for the attack on Xiaolan. Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows, then put the envelope to the side and continued to wash Xiaolan.

After that, he went to find Zhao Yuanzhi again.

Zhao Yuanzhi was taking off her makeup in front of the mirror. Hearing her footsteps, she thought it was a maidservant. She then ordered, "Go get me a basin of water."

Seeing that the maidservant hadn't made a move for a long time, Zhao Yuanzhi said in a displeased tone, "Why don't you hurry up and go …"

As she spoke, Zhao Yuanzhi's gaze shifted to her. "So, it's you."

She was expressionless as she stared at her. Zhao Yuanzhi straightened her body, raised her arms high, and charged towards Yu Yu in an aggressive manner. It was naturally because she was dissatisfied with the matters of the day and wanted to take revenge for that one palm strike.

Faintly dodging, he grabbed hold of Zhao Yuanzhi's arm and held her down. Zhao Yuanzhi was being held back. She stomped her feet in anger and cursed loudly, "You possessed me so much that you turned right and wrong in front of Master. Why don't you let me go?!"

"Where's the letter?" It was better to point out the reason for his visit.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Zhao Yuanzhi said, laughing proudly. Just write the letter, why are you running into my room like this? "

"Let me ask you, where is Xiao Lan's letter?" The grip on her hand tightened even more, causing her to burst into tears.

"Speak!" Yu Yu shouted out angrily.

Heh." Tears came to Zhao Yuanzhi's eyes, but she gritted her teeth and said, "I burned it." After using a rock to smash it, what's called 'little' … "Lan's head, I'll burn the letter, and the ashes will be scattered in the cracks in the aisle.

Yu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes regained their limpid brightness.

"If you want to know what's written inside, I'm afraid you'll never get it in your life." Zhao Yuanzhi laughed even more arrogantly.

"You!" He was extremely angry, and when he saw that her expression did not seem like she was lying, he became even more angry.

"How about me?" Zhao Yuanzhi raised her eyebrows, not minding at all.

This little girl still wanted to fight her? He didn't even weigh the pros and cons.

Suddenly, like a silver bell, a laugh rang out.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Yuanzhi suddenly felt uneasy, and goosebumps began to appear on her back.

There was no answer, and Zhao Yuanzhi's voice faltered. "Speak!" What are you laughing at? "

The laughter died down, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a cold smile. "Fine. You don't have many days left anyway. Why should I bother with you?"

After saying that, Yu Yu turned around and left.

Behind her, Zhao Yuanzhi felt a sense of panic and shouted, "What do you mean? "Hurry up and stop, tell me clearly …"

As if she hadn't heard Zhao Yuanzhi's call, she quickened her pace. Soon enough, Zhao Yuanzhi's voice was heard from behind her.