The general's wife is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 102

Mu Qingyu couldn't help frowning, the voice was really familiar.He even turned his face away in displeasure. This is the only person who often opposes himself.

Sure enough, Xiaoyu walked in with a friendly smile and a food box in his hand.

Before Li Zhao took the initiative to find Yang Wanyi, it was nothing more than giving Xiaoyu great hope.She believed that as long as she was more attentive, Li Zhao would definitely go there a second time.

Xiaoyu put the food box on the table in front of Li Zhao on her own, took out several plates of snacks inside, placed them in front of Li Zhao, and then took a step back to salute.

"General, my lady made this with her own hands, please give the general a taste." Xiaoyu said crisply.

She found that there was another person in the room, wasn't that person the servant girl next to Miss Dingguo's mansion?

Although she has an outstanding appearance, her hair is disheveled at the moment, and she is in a mess.Xiaoyu couldn't help but sneered, the lady from Dingguo's mansion was mediocre, and she wanted to win Li Zhao's heart with a beautiful maid.

But how could such an unmannered person be Yang Wanyi's opponent?

Xiaoyu's gaze was somewhat contemptuous, and Mu Qingyu naturally noticed it.

Meeting this servant girl really did nothing good.If it was in Duke Dingguo's mansion, how could she tolerate this servant girl jumping up and down again and again?
If it was as usual, Li Zhao would have invited Xiaoyu out.But when he caught sight of Mu Qingyu from the corner of his eye, Li Zhao's heart skipped a beat.

"Well, you go out." Li Zhao said.

Xiaoyu was overjoyed, Li Zhao either told her to take the dim sum she sent in the past, or refused to take a bite even if it was cold.

This is the first time ever!

"Try which one you like, general, so I can go back and tell the lady." Xiaoyu's legs seemed to be poured on the ground, and she refused to move.

Li Zhao turned to Mu Qingyu, "Are you hungry?"

Mu Qingyu stood up, walked over to meet Xiaoyu's provocative gaze, and sat down opposite Li Zhao.

She was about to pick up a piece of pastry, but Xiaoyu quickly snatched the pastry plate that Mu Qingyu was reaching for.

Xiaoyu said angrily: "My lady prepared this for the general!"

Mu Qingyu immediately turned cold, and was about to explode.

Li Zhao stood up suddenly, his tall figure blocked most of the light.

Mu Qingyu raised her head and bumped into Li Zhao's deep eyes.

"follow me."

After Li Zhao finished saying this, he strode out and walked to the door, not forgetting to look back to see if Mu Qingyu was following.

Mu Qingyu got up and followed Li Zhao.

And from the beginning to the end, Xiaoyu was treated as air by the two of them. She stood holding the plate, just as ridiculous as a clown on the stage.

Her chest was heaving violently, and she didn't know who to vent her anger on.

Mu Qingyu followed Li Zhao out, never thinking that Li Zhao would plunge into the kitchen.

A gentleman is far away from the kitchen, Mu Qingyu did not expect that Li Zhao would bring her to this place.

She had never been in the kitchen before, so after a moment of hesitation, she gritted her teeth and followed.

I saw that the kitchen was tidy and clean, only an old woman was burning the fire.

And Li Zhao's hands that killed the enemy on the battlefield were actually cutting vegetables at this moment.

If it wasn't for Li Zhao's power, Mu Qingyu really wanted to rush over to check if Li Zhao had a fever, that's why he behaved so strangely.

Li Zhao lowered his head and carefully handled the dishes.

"The conditions in the military camp are harsh, and you often have to cook by yourself," Li Zhao explained in a low voice. "When I was in the countryside, my mother left early, and I had to cook for myself since I was a child."

Li Zhao's tone was flat, as if he was talking about an ordinary matter.

But Mu Qingyu listened, feeling pity in his heart.The god-of-war general, who has a splendid appearance, is also honed from suffering.

"Can I help you with anything?" Mu Qingyu asked proactively without confidence. Although she was not good at cooking, she was willing to give it a try.

With a movement, Li Zhao looked up at Mu Qingyu, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"You go and sit over there, I'll be fine soon."

"Okay." Mu Qingyu obediently agreed, walked to the table and sat down.

The old woman boiled the water and said, "Girl, let me get you a basin of water to wash your face."

The old lady is kind and kind, and it is difficult for people to refuse.

Li Zhao introduced: "She is my neighbor's grandma when I was in the country."

Mu Qingyu said kindly, "Okay, thank you grandma."

The old woman took the freshly boiled hot water from a basin and mixed it with a little well water, "The water temperature is just right. This is a new towel, no one has used it before."

Mu Qingyu washed his face with a towel, and washed away the sticky sweat on his face. He really felt better, and even felt relaxed.

"Thank you grandma." Mu Qingyu smiled brightly, with drops of water hanging on her face, as clear as a lotus flower after rain.

Li Zhao put the cooked noodles in front of Mu Qingyu, and saw that it was a simple bowl of tomato and egg noodles, with a little green onion sprinkled on top, which was attractive in color and had a hot aroma.

Mu Qingyu sniffed, and his stomach groaned twice.

"Eat quickly." Li Zhao handed the chopsticks to Mu Qingyu.

Mu Qingyu was not polite, took the chopsticks and buried himself in eating.Although he was extremely hungry, he still ate in small bites, delicate and well-behaved.

Li Zhao and the old woman stood, and liked it no matter how they looked at it.

The old woman said cheerfully, "You are a good wife."

After speaking, she went out with the washbasin in her hand, leaving space for the two of them to be alone.

Mu Qingyu blushed and could only pretend she didn't hear it.

Li Zhao sat down opposite Mu Qingyu, watched her finish half a bowl of noodles, and took out a handkerchief to wipe her mouth.

Li Zhao said: "The servant girl just now, I can't touch her yet."

Xiaoyu is Yang Wanyi's personal servant girl, she is Yang Wanyi's closest person.If Li Zhao sent Xiaoyu away, it might make Yang Wanyi's illness worse.

Mu Qingyu's eyes darkened, and she let out a disappointment.

Li Zhao's reluctance to touch that maid must be because of Miss Yang who has been living in the General's Mansion.

Mu Qingyu thought that he could accept it generously, but when things came to an end, he still felt uncomfortable and awkward.

"I will find a good family for Miss Yang, and that maid will accompany Miss Yang to get married." Li Zhao added, expressing his long-awaited plans.

Mu Qingyu's eyes widened slightly, she raised her head, met Li Zhao's insightful eyes, and hurriedly lowered her head in embarrassment.

Could it be that my mind has been seen through?

Her cheeks seemed to be burning, if Li Zhao stared at her like this again, she would definitely faint from embarrassment.

"General, they told the truth."

The guards who appeared at the door rescued Mu Qingyu.

Mu Qingyu stood up abruptly, "I'll go over and have a look! Who is trying to kill me!"

She walked out quickly, and when she walked outside, the cool breeze on her red cheeks made her feel a lot more comfortable.

Li Zhao had followed Mu Qingyu a long time ago, watching her unnatural walking posture, he was in a particularly good mood.

Mu Qingyu tried her best to let herself go as naturally as possible, but she was really powerless.

The guard who led the way took Mu Qingyu to a room, opened the door and stood aside respectfully.

Mu Qingyu was about to walk in without hesitation.

But she had just crossed the threshold, and before she had time to see clearly what was going on inside, her eyes suddenly went dark.

(End of this chapter)