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40 I don’t think I’m worthy

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When it was Wang Haoran's turn, it was already noon. He couldn't go too far, so he let them stay in the courtyard to enjoy the delicious food.

Zijing was in a good mood, and her appetite was bigger…Well, it was just a bowl or two more than the young ladies wanted a weaker willow.

Looking at the people who were busy getting back to their original positions to prepare everything, and then doing things seriously, Zi Ming would not say that she was actually not going out today, because the people beside the court had been waiting for the match. Today was his prestige. Well, it looks good now.

Ziqing thought that the novels he had read in the past were all about the master's slave, the concubine who wanted to destroy his wife. It was simply too ridiculous. But in this world, status was everything. As a young woman, she was the oldest woman in the Prince's mansion, except for the old lady, the madam, and the queen. Because they had a purpose for her, they " indulged " her. Therefore, those who dared to go against her in front of her could not wait to live.

Before the meal was over, Wang's family knew that the two " children " were no longer suitable for each other. Zi Jingzi's reaction surprised them a little... They began to worry. If their son could not take the " woman " out of the door when he came back and let her complain to his parents or something else, would the child not fly?

Mrs. Wang was very worried. On the one hand, Taoism was worried that they couldn't let their son hire a woman and isolate the palace after taking office. On the other hand, they still loved their precious son. You know, she had a son. Although several aunts had sons and daughters, they were not her own. They were concubines. Was this a noble son?

Now, he heard that his son seemed to be eating in front of the girls in the village…It was a disgrace. The sound of teeth clattering and nails stabbing into the palm was to arouse the anger of the child.

"It looks like we'll have to do something else," Mr. Wang said.”

"Won't you catch it?"

"Well, if I could get it, would it be like this?”In other words, if they knew where Zi Bohao kept the Taoist treasures, I'm afraid the master of the martial arts world would be robbed. Where would the other party's turning point be to extort marriage? This was a great insult to the palace.

" When you get back to the tree, you can ask. If you can't…" Even if they all…Ms. Wang lowered her voice. Mrs. Wang's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness as she nodded.

After eating, Zijing felt a chill down her spine. She felt that there was danger on her back. She suddenly turned around…but there was nothing. Her actions surprised Qingyan and Fragrance, who were standing beside her. They quickly went forward to help, placing the dishes on the table and adding more dishes.

Bauhinia was in his heart. He ate a meal and then locked himself in his room…This sudden chill was not a stranger, but a warning of danger. It was obvious that the intensity of his senses was stronger than ever.

On one hand, she was more direct. On the other hand…was the danger this time more serious?

She would be safe before she returned. Why did he feel this way? Could it be…

Zi Jing rearranged the original owner's plot from beginning to end. She had lost a little of her intelligence, and her self-proclaimed caution had overlooked this obvious phenomenon.

The Prince's mansion was a great family. His reputation and status determined that his family was a very proud and proud family. His father became the king's family to satisfy his love for the king. At this moment, I thought that the other person would be a mouse, infinitely forgiving towards himself…

Wrong, wrong. Their tolerance limit was only themselves in the midst of Zhang Yuxuan's noise. Once they met Wang Haoran, the Wang family could burn the ship!

I broke out in a cold sweat.

……

In the next ten days, there was nothing to make a fuss about. Even the plan to go for a walk in the capital was canceled. She felt an unprecedented crisis.

When Zijing began her crazy training in space, she saw that the attribute value on the property value panel did not increase. She hoped to escape.

In the blink of an eye, her Strength, Endurance, Agility, and other attributes had increased by nearly 10 points. Her current Strength was not much weaker than an adult man. However, this was only compared to ordinary people. She did not retaliate against the so-called martial arts master.

The consciousness was sweeping the Lord God's space, which was a hundredth of a square foot. A medicine bag for all kinds of internal injuries and injuries, etc., a dagger, an apostrophe.

If you knew this plot was like this, you would probably have to change it to an air transport company, amulet, etc., and replace the points for the medicine packaging with attribute points...

Wang Haoran was probably influenced by his parents. This was the first time he had met someone so uneasy. This kind of ordinary killing meant that he was really panicking. Useless panic.

Ziqing sat in the sedan chair, thinking about it thousands of times, but still couldn't come up with a complete solution. Perhaps Wang Haoran wanted to make a final effort. After all, he could solve this problem " peacefully ". There would be no bloody killings, and it would not have a negative impact on the Prince's mansion.

"If you want to be the young grandmother of the prince's mansion, you'd better look into my eyes.”This is good for you and me, good for all of you.

Oh, was that a threat?

Ziqing lowered her head. Her voice was weak and filled with endless sorrow." You…" You don't like me at all, do you? Even if I give you everything you don't like about me, right?

Wang Haoran only wanted to answer, to think about something and avoid talking about it,"You've noticed your own identity."”

Zi Jing nodded. "Alright, I know what to do. I know I don't treat you well enough, but for the sake of my infatuation with you, please don't treat me too coldly in front of my parents…"

Wang Haoran wanted to reply with a sentence," Infatuated by farting." At that time, he was in the center of the court and didn't know what infatuation was. He paused. "I know what to do."

This was the agreement. In front of Catalan, Wang Haoran showed his pain. However, Wang Haoran had originally intended to do so, as if he had done enough, because it was his own initiative to propose it, and it was as good as his own idea.

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