After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 29
But the man was hesitating and didn't notice at all that Murong Qing's expression had changed.

She just stared at herself in a daze.

No matter how serious Pei Mo thought, he noticed something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" the man asked cautiously, Murong Qing only shook his head.

After a pause, he asked back, "Pei Mo, how did you know that I was almost bullied by the third prince?"

Murong Qing could think of it after a moment of contemplation.

"The general is following me, right?" Murong Qing asked back, who knows, Pei Mo not only did not deny it.

Instead, he nodded in acknowledgment.

"Yes!" Pei Mo knew he couldn't hide it.

Murong Qing was even more puzzled. According to the legend, this general was a sick child, weak and sickly, without any martial arts.

But since he was able to track him, he didn't notice it at all.

The third prince was beaten black and blue the next day. Could it be because of Pei Mo?

"The third prince was also beaten by you?" Murong Qing asked tentatively.

Pei Mo naturally admitted that, besides, the Third Prince was just an insignificant person to him.

Murong Qing stared at Pei Mo.

He still didn't speak, his eyes were full of scrutiny.

Thinking of those rumors again, Murong Qing chuckled mockingly, after all he was thinking too much.

After being married into the general's mansion for so long, there is no trace of illness in Pei Mo.

Seeing is believing, hearing is not.

Murong Qing finally understood what it meant.

"So you seem to be in good health, and you happen to have a little bit of martial arts?"

She didn't speak, just looked at Pei Mo.

The man subconsciously wanted to say that there are some things that cannot be kept secret forever.

There was some irony in Murong Qing's eyes.

Pei Mo touched her emotions at a glance, although he was puzzled.

"Our lord general hides really deep." Murong Qing was not unhappy at all.

But these words stopped in Pei Mo's ears, inexplicably like a mockery.

For a moment, the man dared not say anything more.

He just said indifferently: "I'm afraid Madam will lose her way home in a fit of rage, so I will send someone to keep an eye on her. Madam is thinking too much."

The man's voice was light, and there was no guilty conscience on his face.

Murong Qing naturally didn't believe it, looked up suspiciously, and saw Pei Mo's expressionless face.

Could it be that I was thinking wrong?

Just as Murong Qing was staring at him thinking, the man suddenly approached, with a low chirp in his chest.

"What? Madam, don't you think I'm a useless person, so you're disappointed?"

Pei Mo's eyes were slightly cold.

How could Murong Qing care about the truth, probably.

He is only like this because of his own body.

Knowing that he said something wrong, Murong Qing lowered his eyes silently.

However, she really didn't doubt the authenticity of Pei Mo's words anymore.

"I'm not disappointed. If I were disappointed, I wouldn't treat you well."

Murong Qing sighed, but she couldn't tell whether it was loss or feeling, she was not in a good mood.

After a pause, he said seriously.

"Today I was in the third prince's mansion, and I saw Liu Qing's injuries all over, and this morning I bumped into the third prince hitting Liu Qing with a manuscript in the yard!"

Murong Qing frowned very tightly, and she couldn't bear it, especially when she thought of the wound she saw on Liu Qing's body earlier.

I can't bear it even more.

Pei Mo also understood, no wonder she came back with her brows furrowed all the way.

"I want to help Liu Qing, but she feels like the third prince that this is a matter between their husband and wife."

Murong Qing didn't expect such an answer at all, and he didn't believe it.

Liu Qing would say that to herself, so she felt even more incredible.

"That's their business, what do you care about her?"

Pei Mo was still indifferent, Murong Qing paused when the words came to his lips, and turned his head to look in disbelief.

"What did you say?"

Murong Qing was afraid that he heard it wrong.

But Pei Mo said seriously: "That's about the third prince and Liu Qing, it has nothing to do with you."

The man said it seriously, and didn't mean to be joking at all.

Obviously he didn't expect that he would say that.

Murong Qing said softly: "Pei Mo, Liu Qing is my friend, not to mention, I was the one who was going to marry the third prince, she suffered for me..."

In the middle of the conversation, Murong Qing couldn't continue.

In fact, it was also because of her selfishness.

Sensing that Murong Qing was in a low mood, Pei Mo approached, and said softly: "Marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, don't you want to help her too? But doesn't she also think it's none of your business?"

"Marry a chicken..." Murong Qing subconsciously repeated Pei Mo's words.

But before she even finished speaking, she was too angry to speak.

"Pei Mo, your thinking is a little too pedantic?! Do women have to obey their husbands?"

Murong Qing was really not in the mood, and he spoke a little more seriously.

"Ma'am, do you think you can get rid of the title of Mrs. General?" Pei Mo asked back.

"Of course I never thought of getting rid of this title, but it doesn't mean I have to rely on this title to live, I can also be Murong Qing!"

Murong Qing threw the ground loudly and became more determined.

Pei Mo just sneered: "I think Madam is too whimsical."

The two quarreled, their eyes widened, and neither would let the other.

Bai Mengying could see clearly in the corner, but just carefully stared at the corner.

I dare not go out.

Seeing that Pei Mo was serious, Murong Qing felt depressed.

Really lost the mood: "Ping'er! Let's go shopping!"

"It's Madam!" Ping'er followed, but before leaving, he still saluted Pei Mo.

Seeing the two of them leave, Bai Mengying walked out from the corner on her back foot.

"General, it's better not to get angry with Miss Tong, that's how she is."

With that said, Bai Mengying poured a glass of water and handed it to Pei Mo.

The man doesn't talk, just drinks tea.

"General, if you speak for the third prince like this, the third prince will be happy if he finds out."

In Baimengying's words, the implication is extremely strong.

Pei Mo didn't refute, just nodded with a smile.

Bai Mengying didn't intend to just let it go. After busying around Pei Mo, the man didn't refuse.

But he never expressed his attitude.

"Okay, step back." Seeing that the time was almost up, Pei Mo waved his hand.

Let Bai Mengying leave.

Bai Mengying backed away quickly, with a flash of complacency in her eyes.

He walked to the door again, paused his footsteps, Murong Qing, I see what you are proud of.

I want to take away everyone around you one by one!

Bai Mengying thought seriously, and silently withdrew his gaze.

Seeing that Pei Mo didn't plan to call anyone again, Bai Mengying quietly left through the back door, she couldn't help but look around.

Be careful all the way, seeing that no one is following her, Bai Mengying is slightly relieved.

Soon, a small building in the suburbs of Beijing appeared in front of my eyes.

Bai Mengying couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, walked in quickly, and closed the door carefully.

However, she hadn't had time to turn around.

He was hugged by someone from behind, familiar with the pleasant smell, and surrounded Bai Mengying in an instant.

(End of this chapter)