I Have A Dual World Seal

Chapter 321: Zhao family 3 sons

Sure enough!

Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan looked over together, and saw that the leader was a young man wearing a royal blue silk brocade gown, with a Sichuan embroidered folding fan in his hand, a white jade pendant hanging on his waist, and a pair of black shoes under his feet. Yun Qinglu, with a handsome and handsome face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, has the style of a good son.

But his eyes are erratic and his expression is frivolous. From the point of view of temperament, he does not have the heritage that a scholar should show.

Following behind him, it was Zhou Mingsheng and the little servant that Lu Zheng had met in the morning.

Lu Zheng asked, "Are you Zhao Wenrong?"

The little servant scolded, "It's presumptuous to even call my son's name!"

"Hey, it's okay!"

Zhao Wenrong waved his hand to interrupt his servant, then cleaned up his clothes, put away the folding fan, smiled lightly, and said, "Zhao Wenrong of Zhaofu in Yizhou, I have seen Young Master Lu!"

The servant immediately took a step back, but muttered in his mouth, "Look at my son's demeanor, and look at your performance. Compared to this, it's really a high judgment!"

The voice was not loud, but it could just be heard by Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan.

Lu Zheng couldn't help laughing. It's not easy for anyone who wants to mix well these days!

Liu Qingyan didn't even look at him, she just couldn't see it. Lu Zheng, as the main lord, was inconvenient, so she casually handed over her hands, "I've seen Mr. Zhao, I must have made it clear with the shopkeeper Zhou of your house, sweets. Fast food is not for sale."

"Why do you have to say so much, son?" Zhao Wenrong waved his hand and smiled, "Since the son has opened such a shop... This chapter is not over yet, click to read the full text = QiDiAn. Sure enough, it's here!

Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan looked over together, and saw that the leader was a young man wearing a royal blue silk brocade gown, with a Sichuan embroidered folding fan in his hand, a white jade pendant hanging on his waist, and a pair of black shoes under his feet. Yun Qinglu, with a handsome and handsome face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, has the style of a good son.

But his eyes are erratic and his expression is frivolous. From the point of view of temperament, he does not have the heritage that a scholar should show.

Following behind him, it was Zhou Mingsheng and the little servant that Lu Zheng had met in the morning.

Lu Zheng asked, "Are you Zhao Wenrong?"

The little servant scolded, "It's presumptuous to even call my son's name!"

"Hey, it's okay!"

Zhao Wenrong waved his hand to interrupt his servant, then cleaned up his clothes, put away the folding fan, smiled lightly, and said, "Zhao Wenrong of Zhaofu in Yizhou, I have seen Young Master Lu!"

The servant immediately took a step back, but muttered in his mouth, "Look at my son's demeanor, and look at your performance. Compared to this, it's really a high judgment!"

The voice was not loud, but it could just be heard by Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan.

Lu Zheng couldn't help laughing, it's not easy for anyone who wants to get along well these days!

Liu Qingyan didn't even look at him, she just couldn't see it. Lu Zheng, as the main lord, was inconvenient, so she casually handed over her hands, "I've seen Mr. Zhao, I must have made it clear with the shopkeeper Zhou of your house, sweets. Fast food is not for sale."

"Young master, why do you have to say anything?" Zhao Wenrong waved his hand and smiled, "Since you have opened such a shop, you are here!

Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan looked over together, and saw that the leader was a young man wearing a royal blue silk brocade gown, with a Sichuan embroidered folding fan in his hand, a white jade pendant hanging on his waist, and a pair of black shoes under his feet. Yun Qinglu, with a handsome and handsome face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, has the style of a good son.

But his eyes are erratic and his expression is frivolous. From the point of view of temperament, he does not have the heritage that a scholar should show.

Following behind him, it was Zhou Mingsheng and the little servant that Lu Zheng had met in the morning.

Lu Zheng asked, "Are you Zhao Wenrong?"

The little servant scolded, "It's presumptuous to even call my son's name!"

"Hey, it's okay!"

Zhao Wenrong waved his hand to interrupt his servant, then cleaned up his clothes, put away the folding fan, smiled lightly, and said, "Zhao Wenrong of Zhaofu in Yizhou, I have seen Young Master Lu!"

The servant immediately took a step back, but muttered in his mouth, "Look at my son's demeanor, and look at your performance. Compared to this, it's really a high judgment!"

The voice was not loud, but it could just be heard by Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan.

Lu Zheng couldn't help laughing, it's not easy for anyone who wants to get along well these days!

Liu Qingyan didn't even look at him, she just couldn't see it. Lu Zheng, as the main lord, was inconvenient, so she casually handed over her hands, "I've seen Mr. Zhao, I must have made it clear with the shopkeeper Zhou of your house, sweets. Fast food is not for sale."

"Young master, why do you have to say anything?" Zhao Wenrong waved his hand and smiled, "Since you have opened such a shop, you are here!

Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan looked over together, and saw that the leader was a young man wearing a royal blue silk brocade gown, with a Sichuan embroidered folding fan in his hand, a white jade pendant hanging on his waist, and a pair of black shoes under his feet. Yun Qinglu, with a handsome and handsome face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, has the style of a good son.

But his eyes are erratic and his expression is frivolous. From the point of view of temperament, he does not have the heritage that a scholar should show.

Following behind him, it was Zhou Mingsheng and the little servant that Lu Zheng had met in the morning.

Lu Zheng asked, "Are you Zhao Wenrong?"

The little servant scolded, "It's presumptuous to even call my son's name!"

"Hey, it's okay!"

Zhao Wenrong waved his hand to interrupt his servant, then cleaned up his clothes, put away the folding fan, smiled lightly, and said, "Zhao Wenrong of Zhaofu in Yizhou, I have seen Young Master Lu!"

The servant immediately took a step back, but muttered in his mouth, "Look at my son's demeanor, and look at your performance. Compared to this, it's really a high judgment!"

The voice was not loud, but it could just be heard by Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan.

Lu Zheng couldn't help laughing, it's not easy for anyone who wants to get along well these days!

Liu Qingyan didn't even look at him, she just couldn't see it. Lu Zheng, as the main lord, was inconvenient, so she casually handed over her hands, "I've seen Mr. Zhao, I must have made it clear with the shopkeeper Zhou of your house, sweets. Fast food is not for sale."

"Young master, why do you have to say anything?" Zhao Wenrong waved his hand and smiled, "Since you have opened such a shop, you are here!

Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan looked over together, and saw that the leader was a young man wearing a royal blue silk brocade gown, with a Sichuan embroidered folding fan in his hand, a white jade pendant hanging on his waist, and a pair of black shoes under his feet. Yun Qinglu, with a handsome and handsome face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, has the style of a good son.

But his eyes are erratic and his expression is frivolous. From the point of view of temperament, he does not have the heritage that a scholar should show.

Following behind him, it was Zhou Mingsheng and the little servant that Lu Zheng had met in the morning.

Lu Zheng asked, "Are you Zhao Wenrong?"

The little servant scolded, "It's presumptuous to even call my son's name!"

"Hey, it's okay!"

Zhao Wenrong waved his hand to interrupt his servant, then cleaned up his clothes, put away the folding fan, smiled lightly, and said, "Zhao Wenrong of Zhaofu in Yizhou, I have seen Young Master Lu!"

The servant immediately took a step back, but muttered in his mouth, "Look at my son's demeanor, and look at your performance. Compared to this, it's really a high judgment!"

The voice was not loud, but it could just be heard by Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan.

Lu Zheng couldn't help laughing, it's not easy for anyone who wants to get along well these days!

Liu Qingyan didn't even look at him, she just couldn't see it. Lu Zheng, as the main lord, was inconvenient, so she casually handed over her hands, "I've seen Mr. Zhao, I must have made it clear with the shopkeeper Zhou of your house, sweets. Fast food is not for sale."

"Young master, why do you have to say anything?" Zhao Wenrong waved his hand and smiled, "Since you have opened such a shop, you are here!

Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan looked over together, and saw that the leader was a young man wearing a royal blue silk brocade gown, with a Sichuan embroidered folding fan in his hand, a white jade pendant hanging on his waist, and a pair of black shoes under his feet. Yun Qinglu, with a handsome and handsome face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, has the style of a good son.

But his eyes are erratic and his expression is frivolous. From the point of view of temperament, he does not have the heritage that a scholar should show.

Following behind him, it was Zhou Mingsheng and the little servant that Lu Zheng had met in the morning.

Lu Zheng asked, "Are you Zhao Wenrong?"

The little servant scolded, "It's presumptuous to even call my son's name!"

"Hey, it's okay!"

Zhao Wenrong waved his hand to interrupt his servant, then cleaned up his clothes, put away the folding fan, smiled lightly, and said, "Zhao Wenrong of Zhaofu in Yizhou, I have seen Young Master Lu!"

The servant immediately took a step back, but muttered in his mouth, "Look at my son's demeanor, and look at your performance. Compared to this, it's really a high judgment!"

The voice was not loud, but it could just be heard by Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan.

Lu Zheng couldn't help laughing, it's not easy for anyone who wants to get along well these days!

Liu Qingyan didn't even look at him, she just couldn't see it. Lu Zheng, as the main lord, was inconvenient, so she casually handed over her hands, "I've seen Mr. Zhao, I must have made it clear with the shopkeeper Zhou of your house, sweets. Fast food is not for sale."

"Young master, why do you have to say anything?" Zhao Wenrong waved his hand and smiled, "Since you have opened such a shop, you are here!

Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan looked over together, and saw that the leader was a young man wearing a royal blue silk brocade gown, with a Sichuan embroidered folding fan in his hand, a white jade pendant hanging on his waist, and a pair of black shoes under his feet. Yun Qinglu, with a handsome and handsome face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, has the style of a good son.

But his eyes are erratic and his expression is frivolous. From the point of view of temperament, he does not have the heritage that a scholar should show.

Following behind him, it was Zhou Mingsheng and the little servant that Lu Zheng had met in the morning.

Lu Zheng asked, "Are you Zhao Wenrong?"

The little servant scolded, "It's presumptuous to even call my son's name!"

"Hey, it's okay!"

Zhao Wenrong waved his hand to interrupt his servant, then cleaned up his clothes, put away the folding fan, smiled lightly, and said, "Zhao Wenrong of Zhaofu in Yizhou, I have seen Young Master Lu!"

The servant immediately took a step back, but muttered in his mouth, "Look at my son's demeanor, and look at your performance. Compared to this, it's really a high judgment!"

The voice was not loud, but it could just be heard by Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan.

Lu Zheng couldn't help laughing, it's not easy for anyone who wants to get along well these days!

Liu Qingyan didn't even look at him, she just couldn't see it. Lu Zheng, as the main lord, was inconvenient, so she casually handed over her hands, "I've seen Mr. Zhao, I must have made it clear with the shopkeeper Zhou of your house, sweets. Fast food is not for sale."

"Young master, why do you have to say anything?" Zhao Wenrong waved his hand and smiled, "Since you have opened such a shop, you are here!

Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan looked over together, and saw that the leader was a young man wearing a royal blue silk brocade gown, with a Sichuan embroidered folding fan in his hand, a white jade pendant hanging on his waist, and a pair of black shoes under his feet. Yun Qinglu, with a handsome and handsome face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, has the style of a good son.

But his eyes are erratic and his expression is frivolous. From the point of view of temperament, he does not have the heritage that a scholar should show.

Following behind him, it was Zhou Mingsheng and the little servant that Lu Zheng had met in the morning.

Lu Zheng asked, "Are you Zhao Wenrong?"

The little servant scolded, "It's presumptuous to even call my son's name!"

"Hey, it's okay!"

Zhao Wenrong waved his hand to interrupt his servant, then cleaned up his clothes, put away the folding fan, smiled lightly, and said, "Zhao Wenrong of Zhaofu in Yizhou, I have seen Young Master Lu!"

The servant immediately took a step back, but muttered in his mouth, "Look at my son's demeanor, and look at your performance. Compared to this, it's really a high judgment!"

The voice was not loud, but it could just be heard by Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan.

Lu Zheng couldn't help laughing, it's not easy for anyone who wants to get along well these days!

Liu Qingyan didn't even look at him, she just couldn't see it. Lu Zheng, as the main lord, was inconvenient, so she handed over her hands at will, "I've seen Mr. Zhao, and I must have made it clear with the shopkeeper Zhou of your house, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is not for sale in Sweets Zhai.”

"Young master, why do you have to say anything?" Zhao Wenrong waved his hand and smiled, "Since you have opened such a shop, you are here!

Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan looked over together, and saw that the leader was a young man wearing a royal blue silk brocade gown, with a Sichuan embroidered folding fan in his hand, a white jade pendant hanging on his waist, and a pair of black shoes under his feet. Yun Qinglu, with a handsome and handsome face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, has the style of a good son.

But his eyes are erratic and his expression is frivolous. From the point of view of temperament, he does not have the heritage that a scholar should show.

Following behind him, it was Zhou Mingsheng and the little servant that Lu Zheng had met in the morning.

Lu Zheng asked, "Are you Zhao Wenrong?"

The little servant scolded, "It's presumptuous to even call my son's name!"

"Hey, it's okay!"

Zhao Wenrong waved his hand to interrupt his servant, then cleaned up his clothes, put away the folding fan, smiled lightly, and said, "Zhao Wenrong of Zhaofu in Yizhou, I have seen Young Master Lu!"

The servant immediately took a step back, but muttered in his mouth, "Look at my son's demeanor, and look at your performance. Compared to this, it's really a high judgment!"

The voice was not loud, but it could just be heard by Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan.

Lu Zheng couldn't help laughing, it's not easy for anyone who wants to get along well these days!

Liu Qingyan didn't even look at him, she just couldn't see it. Lu Zheng, as the main lord, was inconvenient, so she casually handed over her hands, "I've seen Mr. Zhao, I must have made it clear with the shopkeeper Zhou of your house, sweets. Fast food is not for sale."

"Young master, why do you have to say so much." Zhao Wenrong waved his hand and smiled, "Since you have opened such a shop Click to download the APP of this site, there are a lot of novels, and you can read them for free!

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