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The next day, Zhao Jiannan wiped off the sweat on his body and went to wash his face, feeling a little more refreshed. He glanced at the maidservant beside him. Emerald was still waiting quietly at the side, when she asked, "Yes, is something the matter?"

"Holy Daughter Bai Lian requests an audience!" Emmie said softly.

"Where is she? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Go and change your clean clothes. "Go quickly!" When Zhao Jiannan heard this name, he was exceptionally happy. Everyone knew about his intentions and intentions, and everyone knew about his intentions. I just don't know how Yang came to visit the high mail all of a sudden.

At that time, a beautiful person, whose skin was as fair as snow and as bashful as snow, stood under the jade tree, looking at Luo Ying with a tranquil smile. Her eyes were as gentle as water, and a spot of cinnabar between her eyebrows made her seem elegant and refined. She was like a fairy in a painting that had gracefully fallen into the mortal world.

Zhao Jiannan was mesmerized by this scene, as if he was lost in a dream. The two were familiar with each other from yesterday. The flowers bloomed beautifully, not as beautiful as the smile of the beauty in front of them. She only smiled and quietly took my heart away.

The beauty, on the other hand, was not aware of his arrival. She lightly closed her eyes as her breathing slightly moved. She was sniffing the fragrance of the lotus flower.

After a while, Yang Xiandie laughed softly, "Zhao Jiannan, why don't you tell me when you are here? Unless it's etiquette, you're a good or bad person! "

"I didn't!" Zhao Jiannan panicked at the sight of the clear water in the man's eyes and said, "Xiao Die, did I just get here too?"

Yang Xidie looked at him with a faint smile, but didn't say anything.

Zhao Jiannan's face was a little flushed and his mouth was parched. However, he did not dare to look at her, afraid that if he annoyed her, she would leave. Many of the men who adored her had already left. They didn't even look good when they spoke out to tease her. However, a man was just that strange. It was difficult to abandon those who couldn't get their hands on it. Those who pursued her were like crucian carp that crossed the river, endless. But she had never heard of anyone she was close to, not even him. Even though they had known each other for three years, in reality, they had never stepped across that line. It was like they were missing a breath, even though they had known each other for three years.

"You must have been practicing your sword just now. His body is covered in smelly sweat, and he's suffocating due to the fumes. " Yang Xidie said again.

Zhao Jiannan's face turned even redder as his eyes flickered. Sometimes, men were strange. They didn't even bat an eyelid in the face of a life-and-death battle. They didn't panic at all. However, he didn't even dare to breathe heavily when facing his beloved woman as if he was facing a great enemy. But why not other women? Well, that's a good question.

He quickly changed the topic and asked, "Oh right, is there something you need from me?"

"Can't I look for you if I'm fine?" Yang like to see him in such a predicament, just like an innocent little boy, very interesting.

"Sure, you can look for me if there's nothing else."

"Good my ass, you wish." Yang Xidie's tone turned cold. She turned her head away from him, leaving him to cry by himself. Because she had heard from others that Sun Fanglin had come to pester him again, and he seemed to be quite happy. Men were unreliable, but of course she wouldn't tell him that. I'm not in a good mood right now, so why aren't you coming to coax me? If you dare to leave, hehe, you're dead.

If a man meets such a woman, he will worry that his powers are insufficient to subdue such a monster.

The Aurora Sword, Zhao Jiannan's, thoughts were still simple. He did not know that the most difficult person in this world to control was a woman. Saints have the clouds, the villains, and the women. If they were too strong, women would feel that there was a psychological pressure on their manhood to lose their status. If you're too polite and easy to talk to, you'll think you're a good person, but you're not suitable to be my man. If they were ugly, they would die in broad daylight if they were short and poor. They would never see each other again. If the conditions aren't good enough, hehe, I'm sorry, but we are incompatible, so you'll find something better.

To meet such a high quality fairy, you have to be rich and handsome, have a good appearance, have a good temper, have good conditions, be skilled in martial arts in order to protect me in times of crisis. If you can have a pair of wide shoulders like a father to rely on and trust, and be like a friend to ask for love when she needs it, come out of the hall and into the kitchen. Please, but do you want me to turn into a yellow-faced woman? How much damage does the smoke do to a woman's skin? Didn't there still be so many people left to do the rough work of washing and cooking? My hands are so delicate and beautiful that I don't even have enough time to put on makeup. I don't have time to worry about these crude jobs like rice, oil, and salt. If you can't bear to see it, then I'm sorry, but my youth has been ruined. All the good men in the world have died, and no one would have admired such a delicate flower like me. He deserved to be single and go with the sow.

Thus, a man shouldn't think that everything would be fine if he married his wife. If he were to marry such a woman, he would be happy too early. Not to mention what happiness was, his family was in a mess and he wouldn't even be able to see the smoke coming out from the kitchen. He would even want to die in the future.

"Stop teasing Brother Zhao, Yang Love Butterfly." At this moment, a voice came from behind the two of them. The person who arrived was impressively the great hall's great gold, Hong Lingyu. She was as beautiful as a painting as she reflected on a flower as she moved about in the water. She was also a beauty of the northern lands. She had come at the right time to resolve Zhao Jiannan's embarrassment.

When Zhao Jiannan and the others saw her, they couldn't help but turn solemn. They greeted her and said, "Greetings, Miss Hong!"

Before Hong Lingyu could reply, two more girls came from behind her. These two people were clearly Sun Ji's daughter, Sun Fanglin, and the Minister of Revenue, Liu Hanlin's daughter, Liu Yuxuan. All of a sudden, the chirping of a group of women filled the air. They were in the prime of their youth, surrounded by beautiful women.

He couldn't even deal with a single woman, but now a group of women had arrived. Other people could not be envious of his fortuitous encounters, but it was a disaster for Zhao Jiannan. All of them had strong backgrounds, and he could only greet them with a smile, not daring to offend any of them. The group of women acted together, but were helpless to do anything about it. It really was a noisy, hilarious, and exciting competition. So what if it was the Aurora Sword? It obediently submitted in front of these beautiful women.

From this, it could be seen that there was much disagreement among people. The Aurora Sword, Zhao Jiannan, was originally a handsome man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. The shadow of man's famous tree, the woman saw him as a bee saw nectar, like a fire, even an iceberg is about to melt.

That scene was so explosive that it was like there was a concert in front of them. The stars were shining brightly as the vast sea of people could be seen and drowned in the sea of people.

Now, Zhao Jiannan was even afraid of going out, so he hid at home to avoid all the guests. However, he couldn't do anything about it since its status was very high and it was not something he could just ignore as long as he wanted to. The others said very clearly, "Young Master Zhao is saying that you don't want to see guests, but are we guests as well? Did you not wake up from your slumber? "

All of a sudden, he was surrounded by these women and could not even move his hands. No matter how good his martial arts were, it was impossible for him to withstand the passion of these women.