Princess Against the World

"Xiao Yu'er, what are you talking about? Of course I believe in you... I just want to tell you that the history of the Zhao family is very long and complicated. If Mr. Gu came for the wealth of the Zhao family, you can find the head of the Zhao family. Okay, because the current financial rights of our Zhao family are completely in his hands, and I...if nothing happens, I won't bother you here!"

Leaning slightly, he turned to leave.

"Master Qin!" Gu Lan then got up: "This matter...I'm afraid it is Fei!"

Zhao Ziming also stood up suddenly: "Gu Ye, what is going on?"

He seemed to be the only one he could frighten now.

After shouting twice, he realized that Guye had been cleared out just now, and turned around and strode towards the door.

"Gu Ye, come in for me!"

However, Gu Ye was standing outside the door, but he turned a deaf ear to his voice.

Zhao Ziming didn't think too much, but was even more angry: "Gu Ye, did you hear..."

"Om"

A ripple bloomed in front of him.

He was also knocked back by a force of gravity.

After four or five steps back, he just woke up.

"This, this is..."

There was a vague premonition in my heart.

Anxious!

After a pause, he quickly stepped forward: "This...what's going on?"

"Patriarch Zhao, what are you anxious for?" Gu Lan's unhurried voice came: "We still have things to do, why did you leave?"

"It's you...you?" Zhao Ziming seemed to understand something. He subconsciously looked at Zhao Qin, his eyes full of alertness and hostility: "Are you in a group?"

Gu Lan's voice is still unhurried: "What? Are you two from the Zhao family? Why do you say that Master Qin is in the same group as us?"

Zhao Qin gritted her teeth, but didn't smile: "I hope to be with them, but I don't know if they want it!"

If it's a group, there is still a place for you?

What a joke! !

Zhao Ziming's back was wet with cold sweat, and his watchful eyes wandered over the three of them: "Then... let's talk about it carefully, you... what are you going to do?"

With a laugh, he squinted at Zhao Qin, trying to maintain his aura as a patriarch.

"Zhao Qin, I think, your big maid, do you know the unusual ability, right? I don't need to talk about it... I'm afraid, the purpose of coming here is not the so-called history of the Zhao family..."

"Wrong!" Ling Luoyu raised his fingertips lightly and interrupted him: "Really, I am here, really for the history of your Zhao family..."

"……is it?"

"Of course, and it's the history that was buried by you and engraved on the epitaph!"

"..."

Zhao Ziming gasped, and Zhao Qin trembled.

What about Gulan?

The corners of the mouth rose slightly-as expected!

After all, she knows more than him!

It's a pity that at the same time it alienated him too much!

"What are you talking about? What... the history of the epitaph?" Zhao Ziming smiled reluctantly, and looked at Zhao Qin pretendingly: "Zhao Qin, you said...what epitaph, why don't I know?"

Zhao Qin knew that he wanted to determine from himself, what exactly did Ling Luoyu know and how much he knew!

At the moment, cold eyes squinted: "You are the patriarch of the Zhao family. You know the things of the Zhao family the most. You don't know the epitaph. How do I know?!"