Palace Mistress Zhisha stared at him deeply for a moment, then giggled again, her voice was soft and beautiful, but what she said was utterly coquettish:

"Should I strip them naked and hang them on the Songjiang Bridge, or chop up the lions fed to the zoo."

With a sharp smile, she picked up two cups of coffee, her eyes were gentle and affectionate, and she said softly:

"The beans I bought with my own hands, and the ground beans, should taste good. They are specially cooked for you. Let's sit over there."

From a crazy critic to a gentle girlfriend, the change was so fast that Zhang Yuanqing couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

He followed the palace lord away from the bar and sat down by the window.

The floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the light, reflecting their figures, one was wearing a gorgeous ancient dress, with blue hair like a waterfall, like the daughter of a wealthy family. A short-haired T-shirt, a modern young man with a straight figure and full of vigor.

Zhang Yuanqing took a sip of coffee, bitter and slightly sour, with a strong fragrance.

For those who love coffee, this is undoubtedly the ultimate beverage. For Zhang Yuanqing, adding two spoonfuls of syrup may be better.

"It's delicious!" He praised against his will.

The Master of the Killing Palace let out a "heh", seeming to be mocking, but immediately put it away, and said with a smile: "It's just as long as you like it."

She took a sip of her coffee and began to tell:

"That's right, it was not the Chu family who saved me and brought me to Songhai, but your father Zhang Zizhen. His spiritual ID is Zhang Tianshi. Your father was weak when he was young, so your grandmother carried a bag of rice and brought him He was sent to the Taoist temple in the back mountain of the village, and asked him to practice with the Taoist priest in the temple to keep fit. He also learned a lot of fake tricks of drawing amulets, reciting spells, fortune-telling and medical treatment. In middle school, he cheated many classmates out of their pocket money.

"The parents of the classmate went to the school to ask the teacher to ask the crime, but he was also fooled by him. He said that he was the reincarnation of Emperor Ziwei, and the parents called him a little fairy."

The reincarnation of Emperor Ziwei? The structure is small, if it were me, I would say that I am the reincarnation of Yuanshi Tianzun Zhang Yuanqing was a little dumbfounded when he heard the absurd things about his father when he was young.

"How do you know this?" Zhang Yuanqing asked, he didn't know these things.

"Of course it was your mother who told me. I used to live with them for a while. When the Chu family was destroyed, I was only six years old and I didn't have the ability to live alone. At that time, your mother was not pregnant with you." Palace Master Stop Killing Holding his chin, smiling.

six years old? The Chu family was exterminated 21 years ago, she is 27 now? Zhang Yuanqing, who is the same age as Sister Guan Ya, nodded:

"and after?"

"Later, I was sent to a family for foster care by him. He told me that he was going to do a very important thing. If he couldn't come back, he would let me live in that family and wait for the Chu family to come to me. You were just born at that time, and your mother took you back to your mother's house for confinement." The owner of the Palace of Killing looked out the window at the quiet street:

"I waited and waited and waited and waited for many years, but the Chu family never came to pick me up."

When she said this, her eyes were a little sad and sad.

"However, your father came back, and occasionally came to see me at that family's house. Until you were six years old, I heard that he died in a car accident." Palace Mistress Zhi Sha sighed.

"Why didn't my father take you back?" Zhang Yuanqing said heartily, so that I would have a crazy sister.

So now when you go shopping, you hug your aunt on the left and hold your sister on the right, very majestic.

The master of the killing palace was silent for a few seconds, and said quietly:

"He's scared! He said that if the enemy finds him one day, then at least I can still live. But if I'm kept by my side, I won't be able to survive."

"The enemy?" Zhang Yuanqing frowned: "Dark Night Rose?"

Palace Mistress Zhisha shook her head slightly: "I don't know, I was too young at the time, and he didn't tell me a lot."

"Okay, then tell me what you know." Zhang Yuanqing stared at her with aggressive eyes, and said: JrNovels.com