"You're such a bad little thing."

Zhao Cuo carried Princess Xia and walked down the mountain.

He hummed and teased the kitten in his arms with his fingers.

Although today's result was not bad, this lazy cat made him worried for a while, and he almost died.

"Meow!"

Her Royal Highness the Princess shouted impatiently.

She raised her little paw and pushed the young master's hand away.

How could official Zhao just give up? He continued to attack her until they reached the bottom of the mountain.

"You are a bad guy who almost ruined my business. You are as hateful as my biggest enemy. I have to change your name to 'Summer Witch'."

Zhao Cuo whispered in his mouth.

Of course he was just joking.

Princess Xia has been his sweetheart for more than a month.

‘It’s so long-winded…’

Boluan Banxia frowned in his heart.

She would also be unhappy if she was scolded in front of her.

Then the evil cat opened its mouth and bit the boy's hand.

"Don't even think about eating meat these two days."

Zhao Cuo threatened.

He had already arrived at the foot of the mountain at this time.

When a general saw him, he immediately dismounted and greeted him.

"For your humble position, please see Commander Zhao."

"You pass the order."

Zhao Cuo said with a gentle smile.

"Let the entire army prepare to return and act as if they are leaving, and wait until my officer gives the order before setting off."

"As commanded."

The deputy general left without hesitation to deliver the order.

The young man stood there and continued petting the cat.

He was just showing off to Yan'er. That idiot would probably come to see him after seeing the movement of the Imperial Army.

"Please, Commander, get in the car."

"I see."

Zhao Cuo took the cool breeze for a while before sitting on the carriage.

He didn't leave in a hurry to tease Princess Xia.

In the end he was not disappointed.

"Commander Zhao! A female Taoist asked to see you. She said she is an old friend of yours."

"Please... let me get out of the car and go see her."

Zhao Cuo pursed his lips and said.

He put Princess Xia down and got off the carriage.

A beautiful woman wearing a lake-green robe looked at him from a distance.

"Is Yan'er also in the Dao Sect?"

Zhao Thief walked forward with a gentle expression and said greetings.

"You can come to see Yan'er's master. It won't be surprising if he comes back, right? Or do you think I came at the wrong time?"

Yan'er couldn't help but smile innocently while saying sour words.

She was still happy that she happened to meet Zhao Cuo.

It's a pity that she didn't know that they had already met.

"Yan'er came at the right time."

Zhao Cuo's smile did not change.

He still felt ashamed in his heart.

Yan'er is such a simple child. If she knew what happened just now, I don't know how sad she would be.

"Why do you have time to see my master?"

Yan'er asked seemingly casually.

"Of course there is official business."

Zhao Cuo said vaguely.

While he was speaking, he raised his hand to fix the beautiful young woman's hair.

Yan'er felt flattered by his sudden tenderness. After all, she had only been beaten and loved very rarely before.

"What are you doing?"

Madam Yan asked in a low voice with a pretty face blushing slightly.

Seeing her charming and charming appearance, Zhao Cuo couldn't help but open his hands.

He gently held the innocent and beautiful woman in his arms. She resisted symbolically and then complied, coquettishly nestling in the thief's arms.

"Yan'er won't practice with you today."

"why?"

Zhao Cuo asked knowingly.

"I still have to fulfill my filial piety in front of my master."

Yan'er snorted, revealed her true nature again, and said proudly.

"Is it time for you to beg me to practice dual cultivation now? But Yan'er really doesn't have time today and must accompany the master."

"Your master, I have already accompanied you on your behalf."

The young father-in-law suddenly became ashamed.

"Why do you smell like alcohol?"

Madam Yan frowned and buried her face in the boy's arms.

She stood up but still didn't say a word.

And the taste of Master...

"I had a few drinks with Master Chu when I came here just now."

Zhao Cuo said without changing his expression. His excuse was quite reasonable, and he could barely explain the body fragrance of Xiaobiezhi on his body.

"My master and you are really close."

Yan'er muttered softly.

Suddenly her eyes lit up again.

This fool said something that made Zhao Cuo's eyes darken.

"Since you are so favored by Master, why don't you let Yan'er ask her to accept you as her disciple? In this way, we will be brothers and sisters."

Young Master Zhao pretended to be calm and raised his hand to pinch her delicate face.

"You still want to outdo me in terms of seniority?"

Of course he was not dissatisfied with this.

What is the relationship between Xiaobiezhi and him? Wouldn't it be more exciting if he became a master and a disciple?

Cough! As a gentleman, he would naturally not have such treasonous thoughts. He would definitely not be able to do such a thing as deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors.

"is it not OK?"

Yan'er puffed up her white cheeks.

She seemed to want to express that she was older and held her head high in Zhao Cuo's arms.

Zhao Thief secretly felt happy at her rubbing. He hugged the beautiful young woman even tighter without any emotion. The little fool still had no consciousness.

"I don't mind."

Feeling bad, he decided to blame the matter on Xiaobiezhi.
To be continued...