Chapter 65: Lu Bu

Yan Xiaomo and Lu Bu have a good relationship, and in just three days, Lu Bu's favorability towards Yan Xiaomo and Yan Xiaomo has reached 50%, which is definitely the fastest strategy in these games.

In addition to Diao Chan's own charm, there is also a girl who Yan Xiaomo knows what kind of personality Lu Bu likes, this is the first-hand information of the system, only she knows, knows herself and knows the enemy, and can survive a hundred battles.

Like Molu and Jingqiu, they can only slowly explore Lu Bu's preferences.

It's just that they rarely have time to get close to Lu Bu, and now that Yan Xiaomo is here, it is even more difficult to get close to Lu Bu.

It's a terrible thing to do.

Jingqiu is very quiet.

"What? The general went to that little slut again? ”

Mo Lu's whole face turned green when he got the news, and as soon as the general came back, he went to Diao Chan one after another, and he didn't know what kind of magic the woman used, so that the general ran to her all day long.

If this continues, I am afraid that she will never have a chance to be favored by the general, let alone give birth to a son and a half daughter for the general.

"Goblin, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into the general?" Mo Lu's carefully dressed face was full of anger, and his eyes fell on the fruit bowl in front of him with hatred, and then he overturned the fruit bowl.

The scattered fruit rolled down to every corner of the ground, and the maids who served knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak, and they all trembled with fear.

Although it was not the first time that Madame had lost her temper and played a petty temper, this time it was more serious than usual.

At this time, no one wants to stand up, and they dare not stand up.

"Get out of here, get out!"

Jasmine yelled at the kneeling maids, pointing out.

"Yes......"

All the little maidens breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and hurried away.

The news of Madame Molu's fury soon spread throughout the General's Mansion.

Under the old vines and trees at sunset, a plain figure stood upright, the breeze blew, blowing the hair like ink, ethereal like a fairy.

"Madam, do you know what rumors have been circulating in the house lately?" Zhu'er happily walked behind Yan Xiaomo, with a mysterious expression.

Yan Xiaomo frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Is it about the general?" ”

A big mansion like this is generally not peaceful, especially the more women there are, the more right and wrong.

"Uh...... No. Pearl pauses and shakes her head.

"What kind of rumor is that?" Yan Xiaomo turned around, with a hint of doubt on her pale little face.

Zhu'er put her hands behind her back, and her delicate little face suddenly became serious, like a gentleman teaching in a school.

"Madame Molu is in a bad mood these days, she always punishes people in the house, the general went to see her once, and after a cup of tea, the general left Madame Molu's bedroom with a bad face, saying that Madame Molu has fallen out of favor." After Zhu'er finished speaking, a serious little face instantly smiled, revealing two dimples that looked particularly cute.

The evening breeze blew, and a withered leaf was blown off the branch by the wind, and it swirled two times in the air before lying on the ground peacefully.

The corners of Yan Xiaomo's mouth hooked slightly, and she asked in a low voice, "Are you very happy?" ”

The slender white fingers hooked the hair hanging on his chest, and his eyes fell on Zhu'er's body.

Zhu'er thought for a while, and said without thinking: "Of course I'm happy, as long as Mrs. Molu falls out of favor, Mrs. You can monopolize the general's favor, and the slave maid is happy for Mrs. ”