Chapter 643 (1/2)
Han Zhan is really hard to say.
On his way here, Han Zhan imagined countless scenes of meeting with King Xiaoyao.
But I didn't expect this situation.
He would rather what king Xiaoyao said or did than the poor fool.
It's like he's a heartless scum man who swindles people's money and feelings.
He can't stand it!
For King Xiaoyao, the more Han Zhan asks, the more down-to-earth he is.
He and Han Zhan have been short of father son relationship for 20 years. The huge gap makes him don't know how to get along with Han Zhan.
He had never thought that Lianji would be pregnant.
When I know, the child has reached the year of weak crown.
King Xiaoyao knows that Han Zhan doesn't mean to change his surname. Naturally, he won't force him. He also knows that he doesn't like others to call him the son of the world. He doesn't care.
As long as Han Zhan can recognize his father, everything else can be done slowly.
But it's not easy.
After all, the emotion that has been vacant for so many years.
He got along with him overnight. He can't make up for it in a moment and a half.
Seeing the carefree King staring at himself, Han zhanmo took the initiative to speak for a moment.
”Do you have anything else?”
The expression looks like something to say.
”No.” Xiaoyao Wang quickly shook his head and then reacted, ”are you... Tired and want to rest?”
”If you're tired, take a rest and I'll come back to you later.” he disappeared before Han Zhan could speak.
Before long, Dong'Er ran in and said to Chu Zhi, ”master, King Xiaoyao... Is sitting at the gate of the yard!”
Chu Zhi got up and stood in front of the window. Sure enough, there was a purple figure at the far door.
The people of the state of Chu do not seem to pay attention to it, and they are arbitrary.
Wang Xiaoyao sat directly on the stone pier in front of the courtyard.
Instead of being vulgar, it adds a touch of elegance.
She sighed.
”What?”
Han Zhan didn't know when to stand behind Chu Zhi. He glanced at the carefree king and asked.
”What's the good sigh?”
”Nothing. I just think all good-looking people are good-looking.” Chu Zhi tutted.
”He's old and stupid. He's not smart enough. His hair is white. How can he look good?” Han Zhan snorted. ”I think he's an ugly old man.”
Yo!
That's a good compliment. Is it so sour?
Chu Zhi youyou said, ”that's your father! My father!”
You can even eat your father's vinegar, young Hou.
Han Zhan snorted: ”who said he was my father? My father is a powerful general like Zhongyong Hou. What qualifications does he have to be my father, such a flirtatious butterfly?”
”Poof -” Dong'Er couldn't help laughing. He immediately covered his mouth, and his small face turned red.
Han Zhan's cool eyes fell on Dong'Er and said in a neutral tone: ”are you laughing at me?”
Dong'Er's smile was held in her throat. She couldn't speak. She could only shake her head to show that she didn't.
Han Zhan said little: ”light one!”
A strong light suddenly appeared in the house and stood with a sword.
”Go, buy her for Lu Lingyu to be his little wife! Go yourself!”
Dong Er looked up incredulously and looked disillusioned.
”Why?” Han Zhan sneered, ”do you want me to do it myself?”
As soon as the voice fell, he covered Dong'Er's mouth and disappeared.
Chu Zhi: ”