Ling Qiaoer stared at Zhao An and suddenly frowned, "Sir, your surname is Zhou? Are you sure it's not Hao?"
Zhao An covered his face.
It's over, Ling Qiaoer must think that he is a big liar, why did he deceive her before.
Sure enough, tit for tat.
"Hmph, please come back, you two. Sorry for not sending you far."
Ling Qiaoer waved his sleeves and issued an order to expel the guests. Xu Ruqing had no choice but to pull Zhao An away.
When leaving the house, Ling Qiaoer felt a little unwilling and shouted, "Stop!"
The young woman's face was filled with sullen expression, "Why did you lie to me, sir?"
Since she came to the capital, Chen Guogong rarely visited her, but he didn't treat her too badly. At least no one dared to lie to her in such a big way. Fortunately, she still regarded those two quatrains as a standard.
"If you don't tell me how ugly you are, sir, don't even think about leaving!"
Ling Qiaoer became more and more annoyed as he talked. With a wave of his hand, two strong servants blocked the door.
When Jiuyin outside the door saw this, he wanted to take action on the spot. Zhao An hurriedly stopped him, don't move, this action will be out of control!
Xu Ruqing frowned and said, "It's just a name, why should I make such a big move?"
"I hate it when people lie to me! No matter whether his surname is Hao or Zhou, he must give an explanation."
Ling Qiao'er looked like a resentful woman, flicked her clothes and had a charming look.
Zhao An finally figured it out, and she planned to settle old and new grudges together. She would definitely still hold grudges about being taken advantage of by Chu Liuyun last time.
"I thought I would never see the girl again, so I made up a nickname. I definitely didn't mean to insult her."
"A scholar treats others with sincerity and sincerity. Mr., who is well-read in history books, is so frivolous and makes up names and taboos at will. Could it be that he is worried that this girl will seek revenge on you?"
"Haha, who can say for sure." Zhao An suppressed his smile and looked directly at the beautiful face, which made Qiaoer's expression change suddenly, "What did you say?"
"You know what I'm saying. We're here just to invite you to promote the literary agency, and there's no malice. If you continue to be aggressive, don't blame me for exposing your background."
How could Zhao An be afraid of her, a kept mistress? She was obviously shameless.
When his identity is exposed, what will Duke Chen do to clear up the relationship?
What will the eldest lady do?
Deep fry her or soak her in a pig cage!
Sure enough, Ling Qiaoer exploded on the spot, stood up angrily, raised her jade finger, her delicate body was trembling, her mouth was open and she couldn't say a word.
Zhao An did not shy away and raised his chin to confront her.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense, and even the talented and beautiful people discussing poetry in the distance looked over.
Xu Ruqing was confused and didn't know what riddle the two were playing.
In the end, Ling Qiaoer suppressed her anger and said, "My little lady is impulsive, sir, just leave."
"Hey, I changed my mind. You have to help us promote the literary club. Not only do you have to promote it, you also have to participate."
"Mr. Zhou, don't bully others too much!"
"How about we talk alone?"
Zhao An spread his hands, a pure rogue.
Seeing the crowd gathered around to watch, Qiaoer gritted his teeth and whispered: "The little girl has a collection of books. Sir, you are a talented man. You can go and take a look and help the little girl solve her doubts."
"It should have been like this."
Zhao An asked Xu Ruqing to contact several other bookstores first, and then followed Ling Qiaoer to the second floor in a swaggering manner.
Seeing this, Xu Ruqing felt unspeakably lonely and asked Jiuyin to leave.
Private room on the second floor.
Ling Qiaoer closed the door and window, her pretty face fell, and she completely took off her disguise, "Do you know my identity?"
"I guess so."
Zhao An spoke vaguely, and before he finished speaking, he heard a clang, causing Qiaoer to pull out a sword from the wall.
Zhao An was horrified and quickly raised his hands in surrender, "Girl, it's not good to fight and kill. Scholars must be reasonable."
"Sir, do you know that only women and villains are difficult to raise?"
"You are a gentleman."
"Sir, are you afraid? When you threatened the little girl just now, did you ever think that such a situation would happen?"
Ling Qiaoer approached with anger, Zhao An retreated to the wall with no way out, the sharp sword light pressed against his throat, and cold sweat slid down his forehead.
"Sister, calm down. We are all adults. If you have anything to say, you can sit down and talk. If you have difficulties, I can also help you."
"just you?"
Ling Qiaoer said with disdain, "How can you help me if you know my identity? When you wrote that poem, I should have killed you!"
It's hard to give up on natural beauty. Once you choose the king's side, you will look back and smile with all your beauty. The pink and white in the sixth palace have no color.
Ling Qiaoer was now certain that the man in front of her had known that she was Chen Guogong's lover outside. Even if Chu Liuyun suddenly came to cause trouble, it might have been deliberately arranged.
Everyone knows that Chen Guogong and the Holy Sect will not deal with him!
Zhao An looked at her sullen face and said helplessly: "I admit that I know your identity."
"Then go to hell! No one is allowed to know my identity!"
Ling Qiaoer bit his silver teeth and stabbed his chest with his sword.
Zhao An's tiger body shook violently, and his palms clicked, clamping the sword's edge.
Ling Qiao'er was not good at using force, so he took the sword with his bare hands and held it firmly.
Zhao An also didn't expect that he was so brave, and it would be a waste of time to travel through time.
"Asshole, let me go and let me kill you!"
Ling Qiaoer failed to draw the sword back after several twitches. Instead, she was so tired that her cheeks were flushed and she was dripping with sweat.
Zhao An gradually felt something was wrong.
I seem to have quite a lot of strength...
When I think about it carefully, I haven't practiced martial arts or fought with anyone since I traveled through time, and I don't have complete memories in my mind.
Judging from the beating of the Minister of Household Affairs to death and the beating of Wei Yundiao and the young eunuch, he must have some tricks.
Could the original owner be from a black factory?
"Let go, I will prepare a coffin for you and give you a grand burial. You should go to hell with your secret."
Ling Qiaoer wanted to snatch the sword, but Zhao An clamped the sword and swung it. She screamed and was knocked upside down.
Zhao An dropped his sword and rushed forward, pressing her hard to the floor.
Their bodies froze at the same time, and their eyes moved down, falling on the big paws holding their chests.
"you……"
Qiaoer's beauty turned pale and she was about to scream when she opened her mouth.
Zhao An immediately covered her mouth to prevent the high-decibel explosion.
"Calm down, I have no ill intentions towards you, and why would I reveal your identity for no reason? Besides, you can't kill me. If the trouble continues, I will open the window and call you Chen Guogong's little lover? Let's see if you die!"
A hasty threat worked.
Ling Qiaoer instantly calmed down and signaled to take his hand away.
Zhao An stood up angrily, and before she could stand firm, she suddenly flew forward with a kick and went straight to her crotch.
This kick made Zhao An almost rise to the sky with his crotch between his legs.
Mudd!
This woman is so cruel!
"This is a bit of a warning."
Ling Qiaoer stopped killing anyone after she succeeded, and asked coldly what he should do to let her go.
Zhao An rubbed her crotch for a long time and then put forward the condition angrily. She had to help promote the literary club, and if she joined the literary club, the two of them would be settled.
