The scene was in a strange tranquility.

Zhao Aotian's tough attitude was not afraid of her identity as the queen mother.

If it weren't for him kneeling, you might think that he was the superior and Xiao Bi was the subordinate.

"Zhao Aotian, I advise you to be a little more modest."

Xiao Bi held it in for a long time before she said something with a gloomy face.

Zhao Aotian didn't care.

He smiled and said, "The Queen Mother, the name of the empress dowager was taken by the previous generation of the War King and Teacher Jin Ge together. Aotian and arrogance are naturally the pride of man, which means he is higher than the sky.

This is a metaphor that Your Majesty agrees with.

Sorry, I have never known what humility is since I was a child.

In this life, except for Zhulonghuang, Zheng Gan, Teacher Jinge and Your Majesty, I will not accept anyone!"

Bang!

"you!!!"

"Okay OK OK Grandma, don't be angry."

Zhao Aotian's arrogant words were so intense that Xiao Bi was about to slap the chair when a faint female voice suddenly came from beside her.

I saw a graceful figure walking out from the small door in the backstage of the church in the corner.

Everyone looked closely and found that the person who came was Situ Yi.

Behind her were three tall and mighty warriors.

These three soldiers were wearing heavy armors of red, yellow and green. Zhao Aotian and Zheng Gan also remembered that they were signal light warriors who could only speak like repeaters and Situ Yi’s personal bodyguard.

She was wearing a semi-transparent gauze dress with hot pants and a sports bra inside.

The long-heeled boots are walking like cats, and their waists are swaying enough to make any lsp's heart beat faster.

"Aotian has such a temper. Grandma, you don't know, so don't blame him." Situ Yi giggled and came to Xiao Bi's side.

As soon as he saw this granddaughter, Xiao Bi's face suddenly eased a lot.

"Is Yi'er? Why are you interested in coming to my grandma's side today?"

Situ Yi smiled enchantingly and said, "I heard that Aotian is here, so I'll come and take a look."

As she said that, she also cast a confused look at Zhao Aotian, biting her lips slightly, without restraining her greed towards him at all.

but.

Zhao Aotian did not have any normal men's reaction.

Every time Situ Yi called him Aotian, his face turned gloomy.

If you want to talk about the reason, Zheng Gan, who knows him, knows it more clearly.

The name Aotian cannot be called just by you.

Those who are qualified to call Zhao Aotian and Xiao Zhao are the only ones in the world, Jin Ge and Situ Zhou.

Of course, as the king, Situ Zhou could not openly show excessive closeness to anyone, so he rarely called him that.

Others, even if Zheng Gan calls him Xiao Zhao, he will get angry.

Then there is Lao Zhao, the name Zheng Gan is specially used. Similarly, only Zheng Gan can use it in the world. Others call him like this, at the least they will get angry, and at the worst, Zhao Aotian may take action.

Aotian is slightly inferior to the two names of Xiao Zhao and Lao Zhao, but only Zhao Aotian recognizes them and can only be called them close to friends.

As for the others, they either call him King Zhan of Zhao or simply call him his full name.

And Situ Yi was not even considered to be anyone else.

If she really needs to be classified strictly, she should be classified as a type of person that Zhao Aotian hates.

Every time she called Aotian, Zhao Aotian felt unhappy and had to stack a layer of discomfort.

That's right, although Zhao Aotian has no class concept, he is particularly clear about his closeness to his friends.

But she is also the daughter of Situ Zhou, the descendant of the person Zhao Aotian respects the most. She cannot be injured or killed.

The one hand that was standing on the floor tightened slightly, and the fingertips were scraped off a layer of skin from the wooden floor like a file.

"Aotian, I miss you so much."

Situ Yi walked forward a few steps and squatted down, lifting Zhao Aotian's jaw.

In his pitiful eyes, there was a flash of autumn waves, his face was very close, almost as much as he could kiss him with a pout.

"Princess, please respect yourself."

Zhao Aotian turned his head and broke free from her jade hand, his face full of dissatisfaction.

He also looked at Xiao Chihuo next to him with a taboo.

"oh?"

Not only was Situ Yi not angry, but instead noticed Zhao Aotian's eyes.

She glanced at Xiao Chihuo next to her.

I saw Xiao Chihuo still kneeling on one knee, lowering his head, as if he didn't mind Situ Yi's flirting with Zhao Aotian at all.

However, under the armor, her slightly trembling body and her pursed lips all betrayed her true mood.

Let’s look at Zhao Aotian again.

He obviously wanted to explain to Xiao Chihuo, but he was in a dilemma due to formal occasions.

Seeing the two of them like this, a trace of evil intentions flashed through their deep purple eyes.

"Aotian~"

She stretched out her jade hand, held Zhao Aotian with a hand, and laughed and said, "You come to Longming, why don't you say anything to me? I miss you so much."

Bang.

This time, it stimulated Xiao Chihuo's nerves like a thunder strike.

The floor beneath him was shattered and crushed by his pressure and two or three inches.

Situ Yi glanced at him and said, "Oh, what's wrong with the Grand Commander? Why are you so angry?"

Xiao Chihuo lowered his head and said nothing.

But the body was trembling violently.

Obviously, he was trying his best to restrain his emotions.

Zhao Aotian's forehead was red and his veins were agitated, and he had obviously endured it to the limit.

Xiao Bi on the throne of Fang Zun looked at this scene with great interest.

"Aotian, don't be angry, come on, I will kiss you."

Situ Yi had no intention of restraint at all, and he was about to kiss Zhao Aotian's face.

If this kiss is really kissed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Zheng Qian, who was planning to watch, finally couldn't sit still when he saw this.

"Hey, bitch, if you want to kiss, go to my room and I will take off my pants and let you kiss enough. How about it?"

Zheng Qian pointed to his crotch and shouted.

As soon as these words were said, Situ Yi's face changed and he looked up at Zheng Qian with dissatisfaction.

Even Xiao Bi cast a slightly keen look.

Zheng Qian has a bad appearance, so how can he take them seriously?

"What do you think? A short person has to admit it. He has to stand firm when he is beaten. He is not convinced by calling you a bitch?"

Situ Yi's eyes became cold.

She stood up and said disgustedly: "Hmph, even if the market that was born in the Lower Jiuliu became the King of War, the lower class is still the lower class, and the dog cannot spit out ivory."

"I'm inferior? Yes, I'm inferior."

Zheng Qian shrugged, looking indifferent, but instead sneered: "I'm inferior, it's better for you to be a princess in public, right?"

"What did you say?!"

Zheng Qian's words made Situ Yi furious.

"What? I was wrong?" Zheng Qian said, then turned his eyes to Zhao Aotian: "Old Zhao, it's not me who said you, if you respect her old man, can you let her ride on your head and pee?

If I want to turn to, I won’t both fight and slap her mouth full of teeth.”

Zhao Aotian turned around and glared at him, without saying a word.

"Zheng Qian, I advise you not to be too arrogant."

Situ Yi pointed at Zheng Qian's nose and cursed: "Don't think you are the level 100-level war king. We Long Ming can't do anything to you."
To be continued...