Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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He broke his legs himself, and he lost a left arm.

It's like a beautiful and precious porcelain, which has been broken into pieces with a hard way, and it is no longer perfect.

Chu Shaoyang is flawless.

Qianmianzi didn't care whether his left hand was wasteful, he still had his right hand, and he regained his skill.

that's enough.

He can do a lot of things he wanted to do but couldn't.

"That Chu Shaoyang ..."

The Lord Zixiao looked at him and guessed his mind.

"He will be the young pavilion of Zixiao Pavilion in the future, you can't touch his hair, and you still have to obey his orders."

what? !

Thousand-faced son opened his eyes in disbelief.

The first thing he restored his skill was to seek revenge from Chu Shaoyang!

He hopes that the other party has not been killed by the cabinet master. He has come up with a thousand ways to torture him. He wants Chu Shaoyang to live a better life!

But I never expected ...

The Lord Zixiao helped him recover his skills, but told him such a shocking news.

"Young Patriarch?"

The thousand-faced son smiled bitterly.

Chu Shaoyang became the young patriarch, what is this young master himself?

Is it a joke?

"Yes, he's the heir I chose." The Lord Zixiao said lightly.

Of course he knew the thoughts of Qianmianzi, and once he also hoped for Qianmianzi, but he let him down.

In the eyes of the Lord of the Purple Hills, once a man is emotional for a woman, he will become an outright waste.

Chu Shaoyang is different.

He is affectionate, but he is even more affectionate!

Even the most beloved woman who could be seen by her flames was swallowed up in front of her eyes without reaching out for help. Such ruthlessness and patience even made him feel ashamed.

Good seedling, really good seedling!

At the thought of this, the master of Zixiao Pavilion was filled with happiness.

"Are you dissatisfied in your heart?" Lord Zixiao said again, staring at the thousand-faced son flashing a cold light.

"Sister-in-law, dare not dare."

Thousand-faced son answered respectfully.

The Lord Zixiao Pavilion focused on him, as if to see through him.

The thousand-faced son looked calm.

Yes, when he first heard of the news, he was really shocked, and he felt uneasy and angry, as well as anger and grievances.

But these emotions flashed away.

He suddenly found that, compared with her, what fame, honor, and disgrace became no longer important.

As long as she can live peacefully, and hear the news, he is happier than anything.

Young Master Zixiao Pavilion?

It's just a name.

"Very good, you come to a carefully selected nineteen people. Even with you, a total of twenty people will follow Shaoyang to perform this task."

The main eyes of Zixiao Pavilion looked like a torch, and he could see almost anyone's heart in the world, but he looked at it for a long time, but did not find any dissatisfaction in Qianmianzi's body.

That's right, he is the righteous son he has cultivated for years.

If the thousand-faced son showed a little bit of dissatisfaction just now, he would raise his hands and fall, and come to kill the parents.

For him, the most intolerable behavior in the world is: betrayal!

Thousand-faced Master didn't know that Fang Cai had walked back and forth from life to death, and from death to life at that moment. Instead, he was full of hope and expectation.

He didn't care about everything, only her.

He was only worried that his righteous father would have scruples about himself and would not let him perform his tasks.

Now that his wish has been fulfilled, what else is not satisfying?