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Chapter 263 Master Chu, you don’t want Yan’er to be woken up, right?(3/3)

There was a hint of smile in his tone.

"You rude person!"

Chu Biezhi closed her beautiful eyes that showed confusion.

The long sword in her hand could no longer be held tightly. Now she should suppress the Zhao thief, but she did not want to do so.

Yan'er was right in front of her. How could she let this evil man be rude to her? Now it was time to make a break...

"Master Imperial Master."

Zhao Cuo's voice suddenly became softer.

"You gave Yan'er the cakes I brought you half a month ago. I also had people prepare your favorite sweets during Qichen today."

He raised his hand and pointed to the box wrapped in satin on the table.

"You can leave after you taste it."

"No...don't eat!"

Chu Biezhi flattened his lower lip as if choking.

The sword she was holding in her hand had fallen to the ground.

Zhao Cuo felt her grievance and became quiet for a moment, but he did not let go of his hand around her slim waist.

"I'm going back."

It took her a while before she spoke coldly.

"Let's have breakfast together tomorrow morning. The Imperial Master has been avoiding us, and Yan'er will also become suspicious."

Zhao Cuo said softly.

He didn't want to leave the small branch in the tent.

He couldn't bear to do something so belittling to them.

"I know even if you don't tell me..."

Chu Guoshi struggled symbolically in his arms.

"I know it's time for you to go back, Xiaobiezhi, but will you let me see your face for a while? I haven't seen you for half a month."

Zhao Ze whispered in her ear.

After he said that, he carefully released the Imperial Preceptor.

Xiao Biezhi suppressed the disappointment in her heart and turned around to cast a cold look at him, but her young face looked pitiful.

"Good night."

Zhao mistakenly looked at her face.

"You are not allowed to bully Yan'er anymore...stop beating her."

After Chu Guoshi finished speaking, he disappeared from his sight.

"call……"

Young Master Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the simple wooden table in the tent and smiled.

The Imperial Master still accepted the cakes he gave her. Her fondness for sweet things was in keeping with her childish appearance.

"Are these two beauties, one big and one small?"

He then hugged the beautiful young woman who was sleeping soundly on the couch into his arms.

The moonlight shone in the silent night. After dawn, we used our breakfast and set off towards Ningxi Mansion.

In the blink of an eye, several days slipped away silently on the road, and they arrived at Jingxi Mansion, which is adjacent to their destination.

"Report to Commander Zhao!"

Zhao Cuo was sitting on the carriage and suddenly heard a report coming from outside.

"In accordance with your order, we camped outside Jingxi Prefecture today to rest. A group of officials came from the city to pay their respects to you."

"Go and inform Inspector Ji."

General Zhao paused and said.

"Let Sir Ji deal with those local officials on my behalf."

"As you command...there is one more thing."

The messenger soldier continued to speak respectfully.

"Of the officials who came from Jingxi Prefecture, one of them claimed to be from Ningxi Prefecture and said he was acting as the garrison admiral Qin Buzui to greet you."

"Sent by the admiral of the Ningxi Mansion garrison?"

Zhao Cuo was stunned immediately.

The Admiral Qin mentioned by the soldiers was obviously his direct subordinate.

After he, the Ningxi general, took office, he held the power of the government in his hands, so it was normal for local officials to show goodwill to him in advance.

"Go and bring the official from Ningxi Prefecture."
Chapter completed!
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