The Imperial Master was a little annoyed. This was still in broad daylight, and there were other women walking towards them from behind.

"That's right, Master Imperial Master, could you use some cakes?"

A pleasant soft voice sounded.

Zhao Cuo responded while still not letting go of the nephrite in his arms.

In the cabin, Yan'er's clear and cheerful laughter could also be heard, and he didn't know what he and Anle were tossing with again. The young master felt all this and closed his eyes in relief.

"Aren't you going to eat the snacks I brought?" Zhao Shangxin pinched his face as he was caught in the gentle spring breeze, "Master Chu, please eat more."

Xiaobiezhi would not refuse the dessert served by Miss Zhao.

"I want you to feed me...um!"

After Zhao Cuo came to his senses, he wanted to embarrass his elder sister again.

However, Chu Biezhi did not tolerate him, and directly stuffed a piece of water chestnut cake into his mouth, blocking his words.

The young master felt sincerely angry, and he acted willfully, regardless of whether Miss Zhao was still around, and directly launched a counterattack against the Great Yu Nu Sword Fairy in his arms.

"Zhao Cuo! What do you want? I can't forgive you..."

Of course, the little national master would not obey.

But General Zhao could not spare her.

Shang Xin's pretty face was slightly red, and she sighed helplessly, raising her jade hand to rub her forehead.

"What are you doing on the bow? You're not called Yan'er! Damn it."

Zhao Cuo was enjoying his free time.

The situation was dark and unclear, and he was still under pressure. Fortunately, there were still people around him.
Chapter completed!