The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1230 Chapter 1230: Preparing for War, Recuperating (9)

Liu Zhao was thoughtful, but he didn't dare to have too much hope.

Jiang Yanji didn't give much explanation. After all, she knew many things well, and the more people she knew, the easier it was for bad things.

Although Liu Zhao was a little clever, she was still too tender. Who knew if it would impulse her good things for a moment.

"Okay, let's go home."

"Oh, go home—"

Jiang Yanji patted his head with a mild smile.

If Liu Zhao dared to look up with courage, he would find that Jiang Yanji's eyes were also full of warmth, which was not simply a perfunctory.

The elder sister and the brother crossed each other, Jiang Yanji turned to glance at Liu Zhao who was only a little taller than himself.

In this era, Liu Zhao's head is not short, at least past the average line, it can be regarded as upright and loose.

However, in Jiang Yanji's eyes, his size can only be considered petite.

"Zhaoer, you previously rejected the marriage proposed by your father, so do you have any ideas?"

"Why did Auntie mention this suddenly? The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, the marriage has always been so fixed, how can you take your own ideas?" As long as you look good and have a good personality— "

The most important point must be a normal person! !! !! !!

Important things to say three times!

Liu Zhao didn't want the person beside him to be a demon who was taken away, a ghost that was born with him, or something else. It was terrible.

As long as he is a normal person, he is not fussy even if he is ugly, stupid, and has a low family background.

Jiang Yanji twisted her eyebrows. "Although there are elders in the marriage, you are the one who has lived with others for a lifetime. To be rough, the shoes do n’t fit, and only your feet know. The most important thing is that you like to marry Only then will harmony be found. "

Liu Zhao is still an underage boy, even if he is a little clever, his temper is still restrained and restrained.

His cheeks were slightly red, and his expression was a little unnatural.

"It's not my brother's excuse. I haven't seen a few of them-why do I like them?"

If it is possible, Liu Zhao really wants to be a single aristocrat in his life and be pure and comfortable.

The wife's tribe is okay. If he is uneasy and fights for power or gains private actions, isn't it harmful to him?

It would be better not to marry such a troubled wife.

Jiang Yanji frowned, she said, "There are really not a few decent people in Maruju. I'd better go back and ask Huaiyu to see if there are women of the right age in the clan of wind. You are not too young. You have to be crowned in the new year. You can't even have a marriage. "

Liu Zhao was shocked. What did his sister mean to make Feng's wife?

"Sister, my brother is still young. You might as well stay with me for two more years." Liu Zhao smirked on his face, begging for mercy, but a sweat broke out in his heart. Let Feng's become the Yue family, this is because he died soon enough. "If the younger brother is married, where can he find excuses to ask for a red seal on New Year's Day? The younger brother has no long objects and it is difficult to support himself. Let's talk about the family. "

Liu Zhao racked his brains to quit.

"The younger brother is very poor now, waiting every day to wait for her to pack a big red seal—" Liu Zhao couldn't bear to die, and he asked Jiang Yanji ahead of time for a New Year's red gift package. Far away, why don't sisters appreciate the younger brother first? "

Jiang Yanji was helpless by Liu Zhao.

Judging from all kinds of words and deeds, Liu Zhao's desire to survive is not generally strong.

Let him go, he can go to heaven.

Such a regrettable life, why don't you want to avoid a situation where you should not interfere?

"Have a good fight-you have won a few battles this year, and your income has increased a lot. Your sister is not mean, and your red seal cannot be underestimated."

Jiang Yanji took Liu Zhao's shoulders and returned him to his mansion.

Liu Zhao didn't start a family, and he didn't own a house in Maru, so he could only squeeze in with her.

Jiang Yanji asked people to prepare a supper for Liu Zhao and let him sleep after eating.

"What about sister?" Liu Zhao asked her.

"Hundreds of thousands of troops have fought for a year or two, and there are still many things to be done in the future. I have to be busy for a while." Jiang Yanji rightfully said, "Take care of these things, and the people will have a good year. A Zhao, leave it alone, remember to go to bed early. "

Liu Zhao stood under the porch listening to Jiang Yanji's words, and his wide hood piled on his shoulders, casting a large shadow.

The candlelight is not bright here, and most of Liu Zhao's face is hidden in the shadows.

He watched Jiang Yanji leave with a complex look, and his eyes were intriguing.

At some point, he really hoped that this person was his elder sister, and as a younger brother, he could take pride in her for granted.

But he knew very well that it was just his wishful thinking.

Liu Zhao fell into a dreamland with his brain full of thoughts, and he did not know that Laomo, the sister who had "worked hard" in his eyes, jumped into Wei Ci's mansion carrying a basket of papers. With a pen in her mouth, she hangs upside down under the eaves of her bedroom like a bat, raising her hand and knocking on the window.

咚咚咚 ——

The crisp sound was especially clear in the night.

After a while, two dark candles lit up in the darkened room, one of which was carried by Wei Ci and limped toward the window.

Squeaked--

Wei Ci raised his hand to open a slit in the window, and Jiang Yanji's upside-down face burst into his eyes.

Wei Ci: "..."

"I always feel overwhelmed by staying up late all night—" Jiang Yanji put the basket on the ground first, then rolled over, stepped through the window into Wei Ci's room, and then turned around and brought the basket in. "I just saw you walking Weird, what's wrong with you? "

Jiang Yan Ji Ji, let's just talk, there is no room for Wei Ci to respond at all.

"Compassion is nothing-"

Wei Ci sighed and limped toward the room, raising his hand to close the window.

What kind of experience is it to have a master of martial arts?

Wei Ci felt that the other party would appear in front of himself at any time, any place, and under any circumstances.

Give him excitement anytime, anywhere.

Jiang Yanji lifted the basket and glanced down at Wei Ci's feet, only to find a dark mass hanging on one of his legs.

Huh?

It seemed that Jiang Yanji's sight was found, the shadow twisted across the big face, and her eyes moisturized with black pearly eyes stared at her, and her mouth squeaked twice. It clasped Wei Ci's thigh and calf and hung the weight of the entire body on this leg.

It is estimated that it is a bit heavy, Wei Ci can only move by walking, so his walking posture is a limp.

Jiang Yanji said, "You haven't raised it to death yet?"

She left the thing to Wei Ci and ignored it, thinking that it had been stolen by some soldiers.

Wei Ci said, "How dare you neglect that this is the young master whom the lord has chosen?"

This time it was Jiang Yanji's turn.

When did she order a giant panda as the young master?

Wei Ci reminded her, "The protagonist and Zi Shi previously said that it is your girl, and of course Ci must take care of it."

_ (: з''∠) _ Shiitake mushroom has a mobile number that has been used for three or four years. In recent days, there has always been a call from a spicy chicken to call a debt. Personally, there are hundreds of junk phones a day ... Ghost Tauma knows who Cheng Wenjing is ...

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