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Chapter 321 Long Night, Zhao Cuo has one on each hand(1/3)

"...It seems I came at the wrong time?"

Zhao Cuo stood stunned for a moment and then took half a step back with an obedient expression.

The two people in the room had already cast their eyes on him, but neither of them said a word, staring at the young master quietly.

His scalp felt numb for a moment, but then he lifted his slightly stiff feet and stepped into the dark side room.

"Why are you all here? It's getting late. Let's rest first."

The young father-in-law smiled as usual and closed the door.

He had arrogant thoughts in his mind.

As the saying goes, the brave ones will die...

"snort!"

Chubie's branches looked at him as he came with a frosty face.

She still didn't speak, looked at the innocent An Le in front of her, and finally stood up on her own.

Before Zhao Thief could speak, she disappeared on the soft couch in the darkness like a cloud of mist, leaving only the two of them looking at each other.

'I know that the Imperial Master will not put down his face and argue with others...'

Zhao Cuo sighed in his heart.

It was unexpected that Xiaobiezhi would be in the house before he came.

If she really stayed now and asked the little witches to compete with each other, she would not be the cold and arrogant Great Yu Nu Sword Fairy.

"That woman... is the Imperial Master of Dayu who is often by his side."

Xiao Chen later extended his white hands to him.

This means I want him to hug me.

Zhao Cuo would not refuse.

"Yes."

He gently held the little witch in his arms.

"My parents don't know her identity yet, so you don't need to tell her, and we are going to Jiuan Pass tomorrow."

The young prince caressed her warm back and said, he did not hide his identity for the young master. The two of them must have known each other's details just after they had been confronting each other for a long time.

"She just wanted to steal from me..."

She doesn't care where she goes.

This little empress Chen was actually complaining in a low voice.

Zhao Thief didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, but he also felt that she didn't have any ulterior motives and simply said what made him uncomfortable.

"Don't argue with Anle. We are all family and we will live together in the future."

Zhao Cuo paused for a moment and then said in her ear.

"Do you also like her?"

The little witch raised her face and looked at him.

Her emerald green eyes were as clear as water.

The young father-in-law couldn't help but kiss her gently on the forehead.

"The sage said that you should be kind to others. When you meet her tomorrow, you are not allowed to argue, okay?"

He gently stroked Xiao Chenhou's dark green hair.

"I didn't quarrel with her just now."

Anle, as always, took a moment to speak slowly.

"Then what are you doing? As soon as I walked in the door, I saw a fight. I thought there was going to be a fight."

As he spoke, Zhao Thief pressed another kiss on the little witch's red lips, but he did not doubt her words. These two were not bad women.

His woman is not the kind of snake-hearted person. There may be some minor conflicts in the backyard in the future, but it will never be a life-and-death struggle.

For example, his family Changxin gets along very well with Queen Chen and Xiao Yaner.

'Huh? Why do I regard the eldest sister as my own? Isn't this wrong?'

Zhao Cuo was talking to himself in his heart, while Xiao Chen was caressing his face in his arms like a spoiled child, speaking in a lazy tone.

"I was in the wrong room alone, but she suddenly came over and sat in front of me and stared at me."

"You just stared at each other for a long time without saying anything?"

He suddenly felt funny.

However, this situation seems reasonable.

Neither of them are talkative women. Sitting quietly together and fighting with their eyes may be the limit.

"The Imperial Preceptor is a kind-hearted woman. Now she has taken the initiative to retreat. She will not have bad intentions towards you."

The young master knows that the happiness of not knowing the world still needs to be taught.

Just like Master Chu has left now, the little witch will not think that he is unwilling to fight, but that she has won.

Her Royal Highness the Queen is a child, and she cannot understand people's thoughts as she is possessed by the Heartless Gu, so she initially thought that they could be together by tying up Thief Zhao.

"Am I going to make her mistakes in the future too?"

She tilted her little head in confusion.

"I didn't say that."

Zhao Cuo held up her soft face.

"Being happy is all you need to live without restraint. You can tell me whatever you want. You don't have to give it to anyone."

"Then next time she grabs the wrong one from me, I'll drive her away, right?"

The little witch said seriously.

"You should do whatever you want but also consider others."

The young master spoke softly and authentically. He knew that Xiao Chen would not empathize with others, but he was willing to listen to his words.

But he couldn't impose his will on the child.

Besides, she's not really as well-behaved as she appears.

"Wrong means that I can do whatever I want, but I have to consider other people's feelings, right?"

Anle blinked her beautiful eyes a few times and finally gave the answer Zhao Thief wanted. This way of thinking was closer to normal.

"By the way, what reward do you want? I will satisfy you."

Zhao Cuo rubbed her little head with satisfaction.

"Well... I want to be like my mother."

The little witch said seriously.

"Um?"

The young father-in-law didn't react for a moment.

"Isn't she pregnant? I want it too, right? It's my fault, right?"

Xiao Chen later took his hand and placed it on his stomach.

"Of course you can if you want."

Zhao Cuo smiled and hugged her tightly.

But he also thought about the individual differences between them.

It is not impossible for a mortal to marry a saint, but it is more difficult to have children, and he has to work hard.

"You are not even old enough to have a hairpin now. Although in terms of cultivation, there is no danger in giving birth..."

Zhao Ze said and patted her erection more lovingly.

"But there is no harm in becoming a mother too early."

"Isn't it your fault that you promised me?"

Anle said doubtfully.

"knew……"

Zhao Cuo pinched her little nose.

He knew it was better not to preach too much in one day.

It has been a long time since the little witch was willing to listen to him. If he confused her, she would probably do evil again.

"Let's go to bed. We have to travel early tomorrow morning, so we can't make trouble too late."
To be continued...
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