Chapter 25

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Chapter 25

    The setting sun has set, and the yellow willows in Kyoto seem to be covered with a layer of veil. Looking away, the lanterns on the street have been hung high one after another.

    I don't know because of the change in identity, but Zhao Yan's mentality has also changed a lot as a monarch.

    In the past, he also liked to recite poetry, draw, write, and compose poems.

    The matter of enthronement made him very busy, and it was rare for two days to have leisure time. It happened to be the Kyoto Lantern Festival, so he thought about going out for a walk.

    Now that Shen Zhu in the palace is sealed, although it is not his original intention, he is too lazy to care. For some reason, he lost interest in Shen Zhu more and more, and he even felt bored seeing her delicate makeup face every day.

    Last night, he also lost his temper because he favored the palace maid and he really became more and more presumptuous.

    Zhao Yan thought about walking around the street to relax, and inadvertently saw a girl in a purple dress.

    The young girl's white face was covered with a veil, and her watery eyes were like a fairy falling into the mundane world.

    Just as he was about to ask, he saw an acquaintance.

    Zhao Yan watched Zhao Sui take the girl into his arms naturally, with a friendly demeanor. He suppressed the disappointment in his eyes and nodded in greeting: "Fourth Uncle..."

    Although he didn't intend to, he stared directly at Zhao Sui's arms. people.

    The hazy spun yarn couldn't see the figure clearly, but Yingying's slender waist was tightly restrained, and it seemed that he could hold it all the time.

    He was a little moved: "I don't know who this is..."

    How could Zhao Sui not see the man's filthy thoughts.

    He sneered, his eyes were so cold that he wanted to kill someone, and his voice was gloomy: "My nephew is laughing, your fourth aunt has a naughty personality, so I won't recommend it today."

    Zhao Sui was about to leave, and Shen Ci in his arms could only be passive. Being carried by someone, and then desperately trying to hear something from the conversation between the two.

    The least we can know is that this person may be Zhao Sui's nephew.

    But she was so ugly that she was introduced like this.

    Zhao Yan was a little anxious: "Fourth Uncle! It's rare to meet today. Why don't we go to the teahouse opposite to gather. I think my uncle and nephew have not been so leisurely for a long time.

    " People."

    Zhao Sui left without waiting for him to speak, and left with Shen Ci in his arms, Zhao Yan's face was a little bad, and his eyes kept staring at the distant backs of several people.

    The girl's figure seems to have merged with the man, and the purple gauze looks like a match made in heaven.

    Zhao Yan somewhat spurned the current self, liked the new and disliked the old, and even had such dirty thoughts about his aunt.

    Ling Feng was right next to him, and his face was a little ugly: "Master, the lord doesn't take you too seriously now."

    Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes and showed no expression.

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