Twelve aristocrats

Then he turned around and walked towards the door of the roof.

An Xiaoruo raised her eyes, suddenly remembered Sheng's words, and shouted at Sheng Yujie's leaving back: "I'm not a burden, it's just that you don't have the ability to protect me."

Sheng Yujie stopped suddenly and trembled inexplicably, then clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Indeed, I have no ability to protect you, so I have to become stronger."

After Sheng Yujie finished speaking, he resolutely left the rooftop and disappeared from An Xiaoruo's sight.

"Become stronger?" An Xiaoruo read these four words carefully, as if she understood something from these four words.

indeed!

Only with stronger strength can you protect the people you want to protect. Without strong strength, how can you protect others? If your own strength is small, blindly protecting others will only become a burden.

How can I become stronger?

An Xiaoruo asked herself.

Earl's UK.

The sparkling water reflected the dazzling light, rows of leaves of the sycamore trees by the lake fell to the ground, and a slender and tall figure came into sight.

The blond hair was coated with a faint halo of light, the dark purple pupils were full of anger, the handsome face with clear lines revealed a clear and serious face, and the perfect crimson lips were tightly pressed, revealing an unprecedented seriousness .

The black leather suit clearly outlined his figure, and he clearly held a white envelope in his slender fingers.

The beautiful boy walked towards the pavilion at the end of the path with slender legs.

In the pavilion, the old princess was resting comfortably on the cool chair to take a nap in the morning. The boy walked up to the old princess, threw the letter heavily on the stone table, and said in a deep voice, "Is it interesting for you to do this!!"

The old concubine opened her sleepy eyes and glanced at the white envelope on the stone table, and said lazily, "What's the matter?"

"You asked me what's wrong? You know what you did!" The boy's anger was obvious, but since the old princess was his mother, he could only suppress his anger.

The old concubine just sat up and said lightly: "Is this your attitude towards elders?"

"An Xiaoruo and I are obviously not related by blood, why did you play this scene with Geer." Ivan Xia no longer wanted to change the subject of the old princess.

"Could it be that I don't have the right to choose my own wife now!" The old concubine knew that this matter could not be hidden, but it didn't matter, anyway, the woman had already been taken away.

"You have lost your qualifications during the decades when you ignored me." Ivan Xia turned and left with a livid face.

"Where are you going! Do you want to find that woman! I don't allow it!" The old princess was angry.

Ivan Xia stopped in her tracks, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth: "So what if I go to find her! Don't forget, I married her, not you."

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