Yan Xiaomo slowly closed her eyes, and her curled eyelashes were like butterflies about to fly, which was very moving.

He took a step forward with his legs outstretched, and stepped right on the fallen dead leaf, making a subtle sound that he couldn't hear if he didn't listen carefully.

"It's just the beginning, can't you stand it?" There was a hint of mockery in his voice, a sneer.

Zhu'er didn't speak, and seemed to be a little confused by Yan Xiaomo's headless words.

"What about the situation on Mrs. Jingqiu's side?"

Lu Bu can only be Diao Chan's, and Yan Xiaomo, the other irrelevant people involved, don't mind solving it with her own hands.

"Mrs. Jingqiu's side, as usual, the general also went to see it, but it didn't stay long before leaving." Zhu'er replied obediently, for her, the person who has the least hope of competing for favor with her master is Jingqiu.

So Zhu'er wasn't worried at all that the woman would snatch the general.

First, where is Mrs. Jingqiu's beautiful master?

Second, the general was lukewarm to Mrs. Jingqiu, and at a glance he knew that the general was not interested in her.

……………

Often the safer the person, the more dangerous it is.

"Really?"

"Well, everything the slave says is true."

Zhu'er looked loyal and courageous, and she also poured out her heart and lungs for her master to turn over and become a general's wife.

Yan Xiaomo is very satisfied that there is such a loyal and courageous maid in this world.

"Where did the general go?" Yan Xiaomo bowed slightly, and caught a glimpse of a black figure jumping into the grass in the yard.

Finally about to see him, the corners of Yan Xiaomo's mouth hooked slightly.

"The general has entered the palace, I guess I won't be able to come back tonight, does the lady miss the general?" Zhu'er tilted her little head, and there was a hint of naughtiness in her cuteness.

"I did."

Yan Xiaomo replied, only to see the grass swaying.

"Who?" Zhu'er suddenly looked towards the grass vigilantly, and was about to go over to take a look, but was stopped by Yan Xiaomo.

"It's just a wild cat, no need to make a fuss."

Zhu'er hesitated for a moment, but turned around and returned to Yan Xiaomo's side.

At this moment, a flower cat ran out of the grass, wagged its tail gracefully and proudly, and walked away.

Zhu'er breathed a sigh of relief and put the heart she was carrying into her stomach, thinking that there was some bad person, it seemed that she was thinking too much.

"It's getting late, let's go back." Yan Xiaomo turned around and left with Zhu'er, what should come will come.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the quiet house, perhaps because she was used to this smell, Yan Xiaomo no longer rejected it.

Zhu'er waited for Yan Xiaomo to go to bed before leaving, and blew out the candle before leaving, plunging the whole house into darkness.

And Yan Xiaomo didn't go to sleep right away, because she still needed to see the guests who came from afar.

Just as Yan Xiaomo was about to get up, she suddenly felt an extra pair of hands on her waist, hugged her, and there was a warm breathing sound in her ears.

"Long time no see, little cicada."

There was a deliberately muffled voice in my ear, magnetic.

Yan Xiaomo wanted to break free of the hands of the person behind him, but found that his strength could not compete with him at all.

The person behind her broke in unnoticed, and she didn't feel it at all.

This feeling is not good, Yan Xiaomo's brows furrowed deeply.

"Brother Zilong, this is the General's Mansion, please respect yourself."