Ten days ago.

"Xiahou Chong, do you have any last wishes? If you don't talk about it today, you may never have a chance in the future! ”

Cao Ang looked at Xiahou Chong next to him, thinking that the things he was going to explain to him were dangerous, and once the matter was exposed, it was very likely that he would become his shield to die, and he also felt a little guilty in his heart.

Although Xiahou Chong's face was still full of openness at the beginning, and he had the heart to die generously, after seeing Cao Ang's serious face, he still hesitated.

"Back to the son, there will be a sister called to be a light coat at the end."

Hearing this, Cao Ang also nodded, he had heard Xiahou Qingyi talk about it before, so he naturally knew it at this time.

"Qingyi was also my son's playmate when he was young, and later I heard that it was passed on to the Xiahou family in Qiaoxian County, but you are worried about her."

Hearing this, Xiahou Chong also showed a deep worry on his face, and then slowly spoke.

"Don't hide it from my son, my sister was originally lively by nature, but since she passed over, she has always been silent, and she has been seriously ill in the future, and she can't remember anything anymore."

"Originally, she had already passed the past, and the last general should not have interfered, but I heard that in recent years, with the decline of the Xiahou family in Qiaoxian County, she has been reduced to being a slave for others!"

"The last general and his father are really worried about the light clothes, if the last general is really unfortunate to die in battle, please ask the son to take care of the light clothes for me."

……

Xiahou Chong's words suddenly found in Cao Ang's mind at this time, making him stunned immediately.

The maid in front of her turned out to be Xiahou Dian's sister, Xiahou Chong's sister Xiahou Qingyi!

It can't be such a coincidence!

Soon Cao Ang saw that this was no coincidence, and immediately understood that maybe this Xiahou light clothes were selected to his side, and someone must have done it on purpose.

"Qingyi, do you remember this son?"

Although I heard Xiahou Chong say that after Xiahou Qingyi passed over, he had lost a lot of memories, and he didn't even know his father and brother, but at this time Cao Ang still opened his mouth to ask.

And after hearing such an inquiry, Xiahou Qingyi immediately nodded.

"The slave and maid naturally remember the son, a few years ago, Mrs. Cao returned to the county to be buried, and the slave and maid in the crowd saw the appearance of the son from a distance."

After hearing that Xiahou Qingyi still remembered himself, Cao Ang's face immediately showed excitement, but when he really heard the other party's words, the excitement on his face immediately cooled down a lot.

"That's all?"

Seeing that this Xiahou Qingyi only remembered this, Cao Ang was also a little disappointed.

"When you were young, you often played with me, when my son was stubborn, he once injured your arm with fire, and now there should be a small scar on the shoulder of your left hand!"

After finishing speaking, this Cao Ang grabbed the Xiahou light coat that was rubbing himself and glanced at her rolled up sleeves.

In this Xiahou Qingyi's shy exclamation, Cao Ang did indeed see a small burn on the other party's arm.

It's just that at this time, his eyes were not on the burn on the other party's arm, but at this large piece of arm.

There is a lot of redness and swelling on this soft and white jade, as if he had been beaten not long ago!

Seeing Cao Ang staring straight at his arm, Xiahou Qingyi was also quite strong at this time, and hurriedly took his arm back, and then reminded him.

"Childe, please respect yourself."

After finishing speaking, this Xiahou Qingyi planned to continue to bathe Cao Ang.

But at this time, Cao Ang seemed to have lost interest, and immediately asked in a cold voice.

"Where did the injury on your arm come from?"

After hearing such an inquiry, Xiahou Qingyi was immediately stunned, only then did he realize that he had misunderstood this son, so he stared directly at his arm, but it was for this matter.

"The slave blames the son, and asks the son to confess! This is an old injury that the slave maid fell not long ago, and it has not healed until now, but Childe can rest assured, it will definitely not affect the slave and maid to take care of Childe! ”

Although Cao Ang is not a wise person, he is not stupid, and he naturally knows that such redness and swelling must not be a fall.

However, at this time, when he heard that Xiahou Qingyi was reluctant to say more, he did not force him to ask, but asked casually.

"The Xiahou family in Qiaoxian County used to be a big family, although it is declining, but there is still land, why do you still come out to show up as a slave?"

When these words were spoken, Xiahou Qingyi didn't seem to notice the change in Cao Ang's face, and still explained to him.

"The Xiahou family in Qiaoxian County has been in decline for several years, and there are still many people in the house who need to be fed, and people must have near-term worries if they have no long-term concerns, so the slave maid has begun to subsidize the family for the slave in the Wang family in Qiaoxian County last year, if it is not for the selection of General Cao Anmin to take care of the son, the slave and maid should still be in the Wang family now."

After hearing these words, Cao Ang's eyes also flashed a little strange.

"The Xiahou family in Qiaoxian County and Xiahou Yuan Xiahoudun have a close relationship, and now these two generals are in power by my father's side, even if they are not good, they can take refuge in these two families, why do you want to be slaves and maids to others?"

After such words were spoken, Xiahou Qingyi immediately lowered his head.

"Gongzi doesn't know, the Xiahou family has been separated, and now the other two families are rising, only the Xiahou family in Qiaoxian County has been declining, although it is a family, how can I be embarrassed to ask them to take care of it."

As soon as he said that, Cao Ang immediately showed disdain.

"Humph! What a sorry one! I'd rather let my own daughter go to outsiders as a maidservant, but I don't want my relatives to take care of it, are I embarrassed, or don't I take you seriously at all? ”

It wasn't until now that Cao Ang understood why Xiahou Xian Xiahou always looked like he was suffering when he mentioned this Xiahou light clothes, but he didn't expect this Xiahou light clothes to still experience these things!

"Okay, you don't need to serve here, you have been taking care of my son for the past few days, and you are tired of coming, go and call Cao Anmin, and then go to the carriage to rest for a while."

After hearing such an order, Xiahou Qingyi immediately understood that this Cao Ang had something to explain to Cao Anmin, and he didn't dare to say anything else at this time, so he left in a hurry.

It didn't take long to see that Cao Anmin also came in the same direction.

"Childe, do you have something to look for me?"

Although Cao Anmin and Cao Ang are masters and servants, their relationship with each other is far from being comparable to ordinary people, and they are naturally not so restrained when they are not around.

Cao Ang saw this Cao Anmin coming, and at this time he also asked the doubts in his heart.

"Who arranged this Xiahou light clothes?"