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The fourth thousand four hundred and sixty-ninth chapters care about what she does

Qian'er looked up and saw a figure standing alone in the pouring rain.

He is petite and his clothes are wet and his hair is pressed against his body.

"Does the eldest princess know her?" Shui Yijun asked.

"I know her name, Zhaohui, and she is the girl the high priest wants to promise to Xiaozhuang."

"It seems that the waiter coaxed the girl to open the door of the village." Shui Yijun smiled and handed Qian'er an umbrella, "As far as I say, the waiter was beaten up for this time."

Qian'er went out with an umbrella, held it above Zhaohui's head, and said, "You go home first."

Zhaohui looked up, her face covered in rain and tears mixed together.

She was shivering slightly by the rain, and her voice was trembling: "Princess, it turns out that you are a real princess."

"So you always thought I was fake."

"Really, a real princess, how could he come to a place like ours? He is also a sister to a crazy girl like Lianhua, and he also likes Young Master Longbo."

"Isn't Mr. Longbo good? Aren't you crying and shouting to marry him?"

"I'm just a civilian girl, you're a princess." Zhaohui hugged her shoulders, shivering slightly, her teeth trembling uncontrollably, "If I knew, I knew you were a princess... I would definitely not argue with you..."

Qian'er smiled and said, "I didn't know that Long Bo was the person I was looking for before, so I told you like that, if I knew, I would definitely not do that. Come, come in the house, you will get sick like this."

Zhaohui shook her head: "No, I can't get up. All of this is my fault."

She is atonement.

She did something to betray her tribe members.

Seeing that Qian'er couldn't persuade her, it would be fine, so she left her umbrella and turned around and left.

The waiter and the child also stopped fighting, stayed under the eaves with Shui Yijun, watching the vast mountains in the distance in the rain.

Qian'er ran over with her skirt.

The child hurriedly handed over the towel: "Sister, why do you care about her? Isn't she just a woman who wants to marry Xiaozhuang?"

"I have a responsibility for this matter."

Qian'er wiped the rain on her face and looked at the waiter, "This girl Zhaohui didn't expect to be a stubborn person. She felt that she had harmed the tribe and Xiaozhuang. So she had to kneel there to atone for her sins."

The waiter casually glanced at Zhaohui in the rain, and said something exactly the same as the child without caring: "What should she do?"

The child slapped him on the back of the head: "You are not using other girls, so they are like this? You have the face to learn from me to say such things. I can ignore it, why do you ignore it?"

"I don't want to pay attention to this stupid woman."

"You really made me angry." The child glared at him, "How come we brothers and sisters have you, a cold-hearted person?"

The waiter said, "You guys don't look like the Zhao family."

The child was furious: "You—"

"You two should be quiet." Qian'er stopped the siblings and said to the waiter, "After all, Zhaohui is like this because of you. If you are idle, why don't you persuade her so that she won't be able to think about it."

"She couldn't think of it and wanted to jump into the river to commit suicide."

"Then you won't go?" The child was about to take action again.

Although the waiter didn't want to pay attention to Zhaohui from the bottom of his heart, he could not resist the violence of his second sister, so he had to carry the umbrella over.

I don’t know what the waiter and Zhaohui said, but Zhaohui wiped her tears and stood up and left silently.

Seeing this, Qian'er felt relieved and turned to look at the door behind her.
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