Zi Nu looked at Zhao Jia who was holding her hand tightly, feeling annoyed and funny. Feeling the warmth of the other person's big hand, she didn't have any angry thoughts. Instead, she joked: "Master, hold my hand.
But his eyes are looking down, wondering who he is thinking about at this moment?"
Her deep purple eyes blinked, as if she could see through people's hearts, reflecting Zhao Jia's handsome face, as if she wanted to know what was in Zhao Jia's heart.
Women always like to explore what men like and love.
"Does Purple Girl care who lives in my heart?"
Zhao Jia turned to look at Zi Nu, her expression was calm, she didn't seem to feel guilty at all, she was a little too calm.
Don't ask, just ask, practice makes perfect.
Who would be nervous about this kind of thing? When you are nervous about a woman, it means you are at a disadvantage.
The relationship between men and women is a tug-of-war, a process of trial and progress.
Just like when you say rubbish, is it really just rubbish?
"Just curious."
The purple girl's eyes seemed to be smiling, she stared at Zhao Jia, said softly, and at the same time tugged on her hand again.
This time, Zhao Jia did not continue to hold her hand. She seemed to know that it was not polite, and allowed her to take her hand back. However, perhaps it was because she had held it for too long before, and now she was suddenly 'out of trouble', which gave Zi Nu a sense of
Unnatural feeling.
Who lives in your heart?
This question was obviously a good one. Zhao Jia did not reflect on himself and wanted to see who he cared about most, but after pondering for a moment, he found that the question was meaningless because the person he really cared about in his heart had always been
he himself……
A selfish person always cares about himself.
Zhao Jia seems to have always been like this.
Zi Nu looked at Zhao Jia with some confusion and asked, "Is this question difficult to answer?"
"I just didn't want to deal with you, so I thought about it."
Zhao Jia paused, stared at Zi Nu with affectionate eyes, and said unhurriedly: "Miss Zi Nu, you are actually very special to me. Maybe when I first saw you, I felt like
I already have your shadow, but unfortunately, it is impossible for a person like me to let a woman live in my heart. This is unrealistic."
Mature men cannot be addicted to love, let alone be manipulated by women.
Zhao Jia seems to have never changed in this regard, whether in his previous life or this life...
"Special? When the young master talks about being special, does he mean that my eyes look like those of his mother's queen?"
The purple girl's beautiful eyes are gentle and charming, and her voice exudes the style of a mature royal sister. She is neither reserved nor shy, and some are just casually chatting with friends. She actually likes chatting with Zhao Jia, although the other party is sometimes not very honest.
, but most of the time, the other party is quite interesting.
"Maybe~"
Zhao Jia sighed softly, staring at Zi Nu's eyes as if reminiscing about the past.
In fact, saying that they are similar does not deceive Zi Nu. The original owner's queen mother is a dignified beauty, and creatures like beauties are inherently similar. After all, beautiful things are always the same, and only ugliness can create novelty.
(Gongsun Linglong:...)
Zi Nu was lost for a moment, then took the initiative to look away, not wanting to look at Zhao Jia anymore. She felt that her heart was a little messed up by Zhao Jia's gaze.
Eyes are the windows to the soul. If you look at each other for too long, you will either not feel anything or your mind will be confused.
Zhao Jia smiled and took the initiative to change the topic: "Han Fei, why don't you go and take a look? I remember that you seem to be a member of Quicksand."
Zi Nu explained softly: "I can't help Tianze kidnapping the prince. Besides, Zi Lanxuan still needs me to watch. Moreover, the young master is here, and I can't let him stand here alone~"
In fact, she didn't care much about the Korean prince's affairs, because the Korean prince's reputation in South Korea was not good, and he was extremely unbearable. If he died like this, it might be a good thing for South Korea.
"Do you want to persuade Han Fei to compete for the crown prince's position?"
Zhao Jia didn't have Zi Nu's taboo, so she suggested.
Zi Nu was stunned, looked at Zhao Jia who spoke shockingly, and said: "Young master, are you so sure that the prince will not survive?"
"There are many people in South Korea who want him dead. If they can borrow a knife to kill people, do you think they will give up this opportunity?"
Zhao Jia didn't answer and asked instead, he had met the Fourth Young Master Han Yu once, and with his understanding of the original work, he knew very well what kind of person he was. It was just that he didn't have the chance in the past. Now Tianze kidnapped the prince, so good
It would be a joke if Han Yu didn't seize the opportunity.
"..."
Zi Nu was silent, she knew what Zhao Jia said made sense.
Think about it.
She opened her mouth and said: "Why are you telling me this, Master? Is it because you want to convey it to Master Ninth through my mouth?"
"Just chatting."
Zhao Jia responded casually. He believed that Han Fei would pay attention to it without having to say it himself. Unfortunately, even if he paid attention to this kind of thing, it would not change anything, because there were too few people around Han Fei. Wei Zhuang alone would not be able to do anything.
It is impossible to protect the prince, and Wei Zhuang may not do his best to rescue him.
Zi Nu rolled her eyes at Zhao Jia charmingly and said, "Are they really just chatting? Doesn't it mean that the young master doesn't want to marry Princess Honglian~"
"This matter is not something I can decide. Miss Zi Nu should know that with my status, marriage is never decided by myself."
Zhao Jia sighed softly and said sadly.
This may or may not be true.
For an ordinary young master, it is natural that he has no choice but to get married, even Ying Zheng is like this, but Zhao Jia is obviously not one of them...he is special.
Zi Nu suddenly fell silent when she heard this. Obviously at this moment, she understood Zhao Jia's helplessness, just like the other party went to Qin State as a hostage. To Zhao State, he might be just a tool, but Zi Nu quickly thought
After hearing about the business between Zhao Jia and Ye Mu, he suddenly frowned and looked at Zhao Jia with some suspicion: "The business between Young Master and Ye Mu has been concluded?"
"We have not, we are still waiting for news. I am just passing on this matter. The person who really decides this matter has not yet arrived."
Zhao Jia shook his head, indicating that he was just a tool. It seemed that all this was Zhao Guo's intention and had nothing to do with him. Even marrying Princess Honglian was just a cover for this transaction.
He didn't say much, but Zi Nu couldn't help but think about it, especially the meaning revealed in Zhao Jia's words.
The one who can decide this matter!
Such a person would sneak into South Korea secretly?!
According to Zhao Jia, this matter will definitely be hidden from South Korea.
Zi Nu looked at Zhao Jia and couldn't help but said: "Master, aren't you worried that I will leak this matter?"
If this matter is leaked, the consequences can be imagined. Zhao Jia did not hide it from her, which is a bit too trusting.
"I trust you."
Zhao Jia spoke softly, very calmly, as if chatting with a friend.
But such a tone made Zi Nu's heart tighten slightly. She was not the kind of girl who didn't understand anything. She understood what this trust meant. Those deep purple eyes stared at Zhao Jia without any complications.
, pondered for a while, and then said helplessly: "I can't guarantee that it will be kept secret. Young Master shouldn't tell me this."
"Who made you the purple girl? If I die because of you, maybe you can remember me for a lifetime. This is also a blessing for me."
Zhao Jia joked.
Zi Nu, however, had a headache and didn't find anything interesting. It was the first time she saw a young man like Zhao Jia who could joke about life and death, and she couldn't tell whether he was joking or serious.
At this moment, Han Fei led Zhang Liang out of the room, and the two happened to see the familiar purple girl, Zhao Jia.
"It seems that the purple girl and the young master are getting along well."
Han Fei laughed and led Wei Zhuang to the two of them.
Zhao Jia shrugged his shoulders and responded softly: "When you are accompanied by a beautiful woman, time always flies by~"
Zinu rolled her eyes at Zhao Jia and said angrily: "I am very frightened and don't dare to show any slightest care. Now that the Ninth Young Master is here, I will return the person to the Ninth Young Master."
After saying that, she turned and walked towards Wei Zhuang's house, wanting to see how Wei Zhuang and Han Fei were chatting and what she needed to do.
"I've met Marquis Changxin!"
Zhang Liang, the butter boy, bowed respectfully to Zhao Jia. His clear eyes showed his pursuit of ideals. He was obviously still at the age of chasing his dreams.
Who didn’t dream about their future when they were young?
The same is naturally true for Zhao Jia. When he was young, he considered whether he would go to Tsinghua University or Peking University in the future... Facts have proved that games are more attractive.
Han Fei introduced Zhao Jia: "Zhang Liang, named Zifang, is the direct grandson of Zhang Xiangguo."
"This is not the first time we have met."
Zhao Jia nodded to Zhang Liang and responded, then looked at Han Fei and said with a smile: "How was the chat? When are you going to rescue the prince?"
"Waiting for news from Ji Wuye."
Han Fei was silent for a while and gave his answer.
As the general of South Korea, Ji Wuye is responsible for guarding the safety of Xinzheng. Naturally, he can only obey the other party's arrangements for such important matters. After all, Han Fei does not have military power in his hands. At this moment, the Prince's Mansion is surrounded by Ji Wuye's people. He
Even if you want to do something, it will be difficult.
What's more, Han Fei felt that things in the Prince's Mansion were not as simple as they seemed.
"You are not in a hurry. I hope the prince can persist until then."
Zhao Jia joked.
Han Fei smiled and said calmly: "The most anxious person now should be Ji Wuye."
"makes sense."
…
…
The normally brightly lit Prince's Mansion has now turned into a purgatory under the rampage of Tianze and others. It is a little too quiet. The air is filled with the strong smell of blood. The entire mansion is shrouded in darkness. The weak moonlight shines through.
The clouds cannot shine into the huge Prince's Mansion.
It seemed as if something was shrouding the mansion, with shadows filling the air, poisonous mist rising, and even poisonous insects, rats, and ants that had never appeared before appeared around the mansion.
It is strange and gloomy, making people afraid to approach it.
This is naturally the work of the King of Poisons. As a person who is good at using poisons, he has many ways to use poisonous mist to isolate a place.
now.
At the entrance of the Prince's Mansion, the two sides were confronting each other.
There was only one person coming, but he had a strong sense of oppression. He just stood and suppressed Tianze and others. The eyes through the veil were cold and arrogant, staring at Tianze coldly, as if looking at a bird.
The bereaved dog.
After all, no matter how crazy the dog is, he was the one who set it free. Now that the dog is biting people randomly, Bai Yifei naturally wants to come here to remind him.
The rope tied around his neck was still held tightly in his hand.
Bai Yifei clasped his hands behind his back, looked at Tianze calmly, and said indifferently: "Remember our agreement, don't try to challenge it, let alone try to challenge my patience. Believe me, the consequences are not something you can bear.
have to."
The calm tone seemed to have convinced Tianze, making Tianze's eyes become colder and more terrifying, with those snake-like eyes flashing with violence and bloodthirsty.
If he hadn't been poisoned at this moment, Tianze might have rushed forward.
But at this moment, he could only hold it in.
Silent.
As Bai Yifei said, he had no choice. If he didn't want to die immediately, he could only cooperate obediently and obey the other party's mercy and arrangements, but this was obviously not what he wanted.
Looking at the silent Tianze.
Bai Yifei's mouth curled up, as if he was extremely satisfied with Tianze's attitude. Even though the other person's eyes were so fierce that he wanted to eat him alive, but so what, there were many people in the world who wanted to kill him, but they were all just ants.
"Very good, I hope you can continue and don't make repeated mistakes. My patience is very limited and you don't have many opportunities.
While speaking, Bai Yifei took out a small purple-black bottle from his arms, and his strong inner strength held it floating in the palm of his hand.
The next moment, he dumped it to Tianze.
"brush"
Tianze steadily caught the bottle containing the antidote, clenched his fists tightly, and the black chain connected to his body behind his back waved like a restless tail, revealing his mood at the moment. No one would like this.
The feeling of being manipulated.
Especially this feeling of life and death being controlled by the enemy.
"Complete the task I assigned you well."
Bai Yifei said lightly, and then looked at Yan Lingji beside him, with a touch of appreciation in his eyes, as if he was looking at a flawless artifact, but he did not expect that Tianze would still have such a perfect person next to him.
woman.
This gave him a rare desire to collect.
"I'm looking forward to meeting you next time."
Bai Yifei raised his hand to condense an ice rose and handed it over.
Yan Lingji's eyes were fierce, like a little wild cat with fried fur. She spread her palms flat and swallowed fire snakes in her palms. The hot temperature spread out and she said in a cold voice: "I'm not looking forward to it."
"Ha~"
Bai Yifei smiled, said nothing more, turned around gracefully, and walked away slowly.
Whatever he sets his sights on, he will definitely get. Especially in Korea, Yan Lingji has the courage to resist. This is an interesting thing for him. No one has dared to resist him for a long time.
He likes this process of chasing, just like hunting, giving the other person hope of survival while giving her despair.
When the time comes, she will naturally understand how to choose.
Bai Yifei is a guy who likes to play with people's hearts.