At the moment when Fuyu watched him, Wen Zhao felt all the hairs on his body go up, and performed a handstand collectively.

She couldn't help taking a breath of cold air and coughing.

Wen Zhao originally thought that after getting over the fatal problem of "Which Fuyu and You Zixia choose to act with", she would never encounter a similar situation again, but she never expected that a similar situation would come So fast!

And it's still this kind of... How should I put it, it seems that girls are concerned about the problem of death.Me or her, who is more beautiful.

...It's a good thing that she is not the male lead, otherwise this would definitely be a deadly Shura field.

But even so, Wen Zhao is also very difficult to deal with.

In fact, in all fairness, Fuyu and Zhanfu are both beautiful, and they are definitely the kind of beauty that is rarely encountered in daily life, and they are completely two types of good-looking.

For a country bumpkin like Wen Zhao, she couldn't even think of words to praise their looks. If she was asked to be a judge, she might just "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh), if she's the judge."

So if she is allowed to choose, she actually wants to choose all of them.

But, obviously, the current situation is that one must choose between the two.

Hearing Fuyu's active inquiry, Zhan Fu, who was standing next to her, raised her eyebrows, then stepped forward unwilling to show weakness, with one hand on her hip, and asked Wen Zhao with unconscious arrogance in her voice, "Tell me, who is more beautiful?" ?”

Fuyu's eyes sank, and she glanced at Zhan Fu beside her.

Wen Zhao looked left and right, and then said very sincerely: "Everything is beautiful."

Zhan Fu sneered and interrupted Wen Zhao's words, "That's not okay, sister, today you have to choose the most beautiful one between the two of us. Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. This beauty is the same. of."

Wen Zhao: It's different!

Each flower is in each eye, how can everyone choose the common first because of their different aesthetics?

However, before Wen Zhao could speak, Zhan Fu seemed to understand her thoughts, she smiled, stared at Wen Zhao, and said directly: "I don't care what other people think, I only ask about your choice."

...ah, shit.This is blocking her way back.

Wen Zhao glanced at the crowd indiscriminately, thinking that the delay is long enough now, if Lu Bicai is really hiding in the crowd, then he will definitely see the appearance of Fuyu and Zhan Fu. There is bound to be some action, so...they can also resign, right?

So Wen Zhao bit his lip, closed his eyes, and said directly: "I, I choose Fuyu."

Her voice was weak, but firm.

Yes, no matter how beautiful, strong, flamboyant, and eye-catching Zhan Fu is, in Wen Zhao's mind, the only one she wants to choose, and she thinks the best, is the heroine and only Fuyu.

After hearing Wen Zhao's answer without hesitation, Zhan Fu raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously dissatisfied, and she glanced at Fuyu next to her, with indifference at the corners of her eyes.

Fuyu, on the other hand, was looking at Wen Zhao.

The eyes never looked away.

After hearing Wen Zhao's answer, there seemed to be a gleam of light in her thick dark eyes, soft and warm, like candles slowly lit up in the dark night.

Jenfu folded her arms, looked at the two of them, and then waved her hands bored and impatient, "Hmph, it seems that I shouldn't ask you to do the evaluation."

Wen Zhao is very innocent, "I said I can't do it."

Zhan Fu raised her eyebrows, looked back at Wen Zhao, with a smile in the corner of her long and narrow eyes, "Oh, it doesn't matter, next time, I will let you choose me."

Wen Zhao: ...you don't have to be so persistent.

The time was almost delayed, Wen Zhao thought, Lu Bicai should have seen everything he could see and should see, so taking advantage of the end of this topic, Wen Zhao looked at Fuyu, exchanged glances with her, and was about to leave. go.

Looking at the two of them, Jenfu suddenly narrowed her eyes, as if she could see their intention to retreat, she turned her eyes slightly, and there was a smile of interest on her lips; Jenfu looked at Wen Wen meaningfully. Zhao, although he didn't say anything, the emotion revealed in his eyes seemed to have understood the truth.But she didn't say anything, but turned around, stopped pestering her, and was about to sit back in the carriage again.

Before going in, Jenfu snorted softly, "Hurry up, hurry up, don't delay here any longer, the princess will continue to parade through the streets."

When they said this, they completely forgot that half of the reason why they stopped for such a fair and aboveboard comparison was due to Jenfu's own "credit".

But Wen Zhao and the others didn't intend to find fault or continue to say anything. Since Zhan Fu had said so, they also retreated, so as not to delay Zhan Fu's parade.

Before the carriage was about to drive, Fuyu said: "Tianzi Inn Dizifang No. [-], if the princess is dissatisfied, you can come to me."

She didn't deliberately lower her voice, on the contrary, she let go of her voice and deliberately leaked their residence, in order to lure Lu Bicai into the bait.

Hearing Fuyu's words, Zhan Fu opened the curtain and looked back, with an unruly smile on her face, "Okay, just wait, I will go find you."

She used "you", indicating that no matter from the beginning or halfway, Zhan Fu had already discovered that Wen Zhao and Fuyu were together.

But she still insisted on letting Wen Zhao be the referee. How should I put it, is she too confident or wants to challenge?

But no matter what, such a princess with a strong personality and color has left some impressions in Wen Zhao's heart.At the same time, she also felt a little regretful, why didn't Jenf appear in the original book.

The carriage and the crowd gradually receded, and their mission was almost over. Next, they just waited for the night to fall.

After all, flower pickers, flower pickers, always come out at night.

As night fell, the sky was covered with a dark veil. As time passed, Zhanfu's ceremony and street parade had come to an end, and the bustling noise outside gradually quieted down. The next step should be... the selection of a son-in-law by riding a dragon?

No, it's a bit rash to say that.

Although the Lord of Luoyue City did have this in mind, after all, looking at each other is just looking, not choosing.This time, he just picked some good seedlings and kept them in his heart. After all, how to develop in the future depends on Zhan Fu's wishes.

Wen Zhao stood by the window and looked out, feeling a little worried.

How should I put it... just to be a bodyguard, you must not be mistaken as a son-in-law, senior brother.

You must know that you are the male lead, and you will have a good relationship with Fuyu in the future, you must hold on, You Zixia!

Looking at the crowd farther outside, Wen Zhao wondered whether You Zixia had successfully sneaked into Zhan Fu's side at this time, and whether Lu Bicai had taken any action at this moment. Is he going to come to their side?Or should I go to Jenve's?

In fact, in his heart, Wen Zhao hoped that Lu Bicai would come to them.

It's not that Wen Zhao is blindly conceited or looks down on Lu Bicai's ability, but she thinks that according to the routine of conventional novels, if Lu Bicai goes to Zhan Fu and You Zixia, it will be very dangerous!

It doesn't refer to Zhan Fu, nor does it refer to Lu Bicai, nor does it refer to You Zixia, she refers to... male and female CP.

As a loyal reader of the original book, Wen Zhao absolutely does not allow anyone to intervene in the relationship between the hero and heroine, and of course she can't do it herself!Although Wen Zhao is usually acting, she will never steal the male lead.

But she won't, it doesn't mean others won't.

If it is imagined by substituting it into the plot of dog blood, You Zixia protects Zhan Fu, and the two meet the flower picker Lu Bicai together. that, that...

Thinking of this bloody development Wen Zhao couldn't sit still.She quietly turned her head to look at Fuyu who was standing by the door, feeling complicated.

A bit regretful, she knew she should choose the safest option, so she and Zhanfu let You Zixia and Fuyu go together.

But the matter has become a foregone conclusion, and there is no regret anymore. Wen Zhao can only hope that You Zixia can hold on, or that Lu Bicai is an upright flower picker and doesn't bother to use illegal methods.

But they are all considered to be illegal occupations, will they still be unfair in their methods ==.

Wen Zhao's thoughts drifted away slightly, and then what brought her attention back was a scent that inexplicably spread to her nose.

Wen Zhao came back to his senses and sniffed subconsciously. It was very faint, so faint that he could hardly smell it, but the smell definitely existed, like a strong floral fragrance, which made people feel warm and deep. sleepy...

? !

"Not good." Fuyu's complexion changed, and then she rushed towards the window, trying to pull Wen Zhao to her side, but she was still one step behind the precise effect of the medicine after all.The next moment, Wen Zhao closed his eyes and fell down from the window.

Fuyu opened her eyes wide, the pupils shrank suddenly, the coldness in her eyes turned into ice like a sharp knife.She directly summoned the flying sword, trying to pull Wen Zhao back, but under the window, a white shadow came lightly and hugged the fallen man in her arms, but disappeared in an instant.

It's so fast that it's an illusion.

Fuyu opened his eyes, and the emotions in his black eyes were faltering.Before she even had time to do anything, she saw Wen Zhaobie's figure take him away.

Fuyu's lips moved slightly, her face was pale, and her pupils trembled slightly, but her eyes became darker and darker, like a layer of ice hidden under the dark sea, dangerous and cold.She pinched the edge of the window fiercely with her fingertips, and the corners of her eyes were slightly stained red.

"……and many more."

"Give her back to me."

The moment Wen Zhao realized something was wrong, Wen Zhao had already passed out, and he didn't even have time to resist.

How should I put it, although it is an old-fashioned routine, it is hard to guard against.

Wen Zhao frowned, and opened his eyes from the drowsiness.She blinked, slowly waking up.

She was in a dim room, and an oil lamp was slowly burning not far away, adding a hazy halo to the room.Wen Zhao moved his eyes and saw the man in white sitting in front of her, holding his chin and looking at her with a smile - Lu Bicai.

He propped his face with one hand, and tapped the other hand in front of his legs, his face was like a crown of jade, his lips were like flowers, and there was a relaxed smile in his peach eyes, he was looking at Wen Zhao.

After meeting her eyes, the smile in his eyes deepened.

"you're awake."

Before Wen Zhao had time to organize his thoughts and deal with the situation in front of him, he immediately felt something was wrong.

...Why, she is a little hot and dry?

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