"I don't want to go to your house..."

Yan'er felt extremely aggrieved, raised her little pink fist and hammered him on the chest, raising and lowering her two fists continuously.

"I didn't bully you. I will always like Yan'er from now on. The Imperial Master will not let you go. Doesn't she love you the most? She almost killed me just now."

Zhao Cuo was heartbroken when he saw her crying non-stop, but he also knew the source of her sadness at this time. She felt that the two people closest to her were about to lose.

"Big liar! You are very nice, Yan'er is nothing..."

She cried even harder all of a sudden.

"real!"

General Zhao took her jade hand and put it on his neck.

"If you don't believe me, touch me. Master Chu just pointed his sword at my neck and said he would kill me if I made you sad."

Mrs. Yan reacted after hearing this. She carefully lifted her pear-shaped little face in his arms and glanced furtively at his neck.

She hadn't noticed it just now, but when she took a closer look, she saw that there was really a light white mark on Zhao Thief's neck.

Just such a minor injury made her feel relieved unconsciously.

"You have the nerve to say it..."

Xiaoyan'er then sobbed again and turned her head away.

"But yes, this is the same as the scar. It would have disappeared if I didn't show Yan'er earlier."

Zhao Cuo immediately couldn't laugh or cry. He once again realized how powerful her mouth was. She was really a "flaming Daiyu".

"I told you not to cry. I will be twice as kind to you in the future. If I make you feel wronged and shed tears again, I will die on the battlefield in the south."

He could only start to swear. Yan'er was really sad this time, and her tears kept falling. If this continued, he was afraid he would kill himself to apologize.

"Even if you die, Yan'er won't let you go, you big bad guy!"

Madam Yan opened her mouth and bit his shoulder.

The scene in the palace was still replaying in her mind.

What made her sad was not that the evil thief was messing with the woman, but the betrayal of her two closest friends, which made her feel like she had suddenly lost everything.

"Can I explain it to you? Master Chu and I both love you the most, and of course we are reluctant to do anything that makes you uncomfortable."

Zhao Ze patted her back gently to comfort her.

Yan'er's sharp little tiger teeth bit his left shoulder numb.

But this is what it should be. It made people cry, and there was nothing they could do about it even if they were beaten.

"But didn't you do it anyway?"

She pursed her lips in frustration.

"No matter what, it's fine. Yan'er came first, but I don't share anything..."

She cried even louder when she said this. She was being cut off all the time. The Empress Chen in the palace even...

"Nonsense! I won't give you what you want? I will think of you if I have any good things."

Zhao Cuo is not lying.

Every time he returns from Beijing, he will bring gifts to Mrs. Yan.

In addition to the small items given to her in person, boxes of rare things would also be sent to her house, but they were never left out.

"You have done bad things, and you still scream loudly here. I don't want to be with you anymore!"
Chapter completed!