After the exile, the Goddess of War became a group favorite

Chapter 38 My son has a request
boom -

Suddenly there was a deafening thunder sound outside, under the cover of this thunder sound, it was difficult to hear other sounds.

Tick!
Almost in the next second, the raindrops began to fall slowly, from slow to fast, from less to more.

The sky and the earth were connected together by the sudden rain curtain. It was hazy and blurred, and it was hard to tell where was the sky and where was the earth.

"General." Inside the tent, Xing Yijiang looked solemnly at the person in charge - Yan Qingyao.

Without exception, the others all looked up at him with questioning expressions in their eyes.One of the guards stepped forward, but he didn't speak, just quietly waiting for orders.

In the huge tent, the lit sandalwood rose slowly, and the surrounding area was filled with a pleasant fragrance, dispelling the moisture in the air.

On the desk, the four treasures of the study are neatly arranged.

The rice paper spread out, the inkstone with ink still wet, the brush pens of different thicknesses hanging down from the nib, and the jade seals engraved with the word "Yan" arranged in large and small sizes, all have the taste of a scholarly family.

The person in front of the case narrowed his eyebrows slightly, and the teacup in his hand shook gently, and the ripples spread out round and round, and the fragrance gradually spread. After a while, he said slowly, "Please."

"Yes!" The guard Gao Lin cupped his hands, turned and exited the tent.

"General, you are..." The middle-aged man with a goatee looked at Yan Qingyao, with disapproval flashing in his eyes.

"Hehe," Xing Yijiang gently shook the feather fan in his hand, and he spoke in a refined but ironic voice: "The general has his own reasons for doing things, so I don't need to wait for more."

"You..." Just about to refute, but thinking that Yan Qingyao doesn't like talkative people, he flicked his sleeves, snorted and stopped talking.

On the other side, after Lu Anran said those words secretly with internal force, he laid out the moisture-proof mat and put another layer of blanket on it.

She interrupted only because she was betting!
The word 'Yan' on that tent indicates that the people inside are related to the royal family and have great power.

If the bet is right, her family will be freed from slavery, and maybe they can go one step further.

Only by breaking away from slavery can her many ideas be realized one by one!

Otherwise, everything is empty talk!
"Doudou, are you ready? It's starting to rain heavily." Liu's voice came from outside the curtain, a little anxious.

Lu Anran glanced around, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, she said loudly: "That's fine, let's all come in. Take off your shoes and put them in the tarpaulin."

Hearing this, the Lu family swarmed into the tent, and after entering, their eyes widened.

"so big."

"Mother, there is actually a curtain separating it."

"That's right, there are three rooms, but those two rooms are a bit smaller."

"It's amazing that the wind hasn't blown in yet."

"It's so warm. It's the first time I've been in exile for so long. It's so warm. It's so comfortable."

"Hey, although it is not ventilated, it will still be very cold at night."

"It's okay, let's hold it, it won't be cold at night."

The Lu family looked around excitedly, and Mr. Lu laughed so hard that he almost lost his eyesight.

They found a place one after another, found a comfortable position to sit or lie down, and started chatting again after a while.

Seeing the happy smiles of the Lu family members, Lu Anran felt much lighter. Such smiles are rare in the last days.

Soon, the bean-sized raindrops fell more and more urgently, knocking on the tent with a crackling sound.

"Excuse me, is the girl who offered advice here?"

A steady male voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the chatting of the Lu family. They quickly got up and looked at the guards in black clothes standing outside the curtain. They couldn't help but look at each other. What advice?who?
"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" As the head of the family, Mr. Lu stood up. To be honest, he was a little excited. If you offer advice, you will be rewarded if it is adopted.

Gao Lin didn't reply, but just glanced around the tent, but didn't see the female relatives, presumably they were behind the two curtains.

So, he spoke again, with a little internal force in his voice: "Girl, please meet again, my son is here to invite you."

The men from the Lu family in the outer hall looked at each other, and didn't know what to do. After all, the clothes on the other side looked either rich or expensive, and they couldn't be provoked.

In the left ear room, Lu Anran was ready to come out when she heard the first sentence, but there were a lot of people, she had to step over one by one.

However, before reaching the door, a female voice was heard from outside, "It's me."

Fourth aunt?

A cold light flashed in Lu Anran's eyes, what does this sinister person want to do?
Thinking, she strode out, just in time to see Gao Lin making a 'please' gesture to Chen Jiumei.

Under the stunned gaze of the family, Chen Shi walked lightly with lotus steps and followed Gao Lin to another tent.

"Fourth, what's going on?" Lu Xueqing put his hands in his sleeves habitually, squinted his eyes, and looked a little wretched: "What advice do you offer? When did the fourth sibling offer advice?"

"I...I don't know." Lu Zihao said submissively.

Lu Xueqing rolled his eyes at this sentence, "Look at you, your mother-in-law can't figure it out."

Lu Zihao's face was suddenly embarrassed, and Lu Qingyou's face was also ugly. Behind him, the three brothers and sisters carefully retracted their eavesdropping little heads.

Seeing from beginning to end, Lu Anran couldn't help but frowned, Sifang's situation is not good, if it goes on like this, she will turn against her at any time, and bite the Lu family hard, no, this situation cannot be allowed to happen.

So, she glanced at Lu Xueqing, "Second Uncle, don't make sarcastic remarks."

"Hey, you girl, hey, where are you going? Come back, it's still raining, be careful and catch a cold!!!"

The voice coming from behind made Lu Anran stop, and looked back at the hanging curtain, the corners of her mouth twitched, this second uncle is quite interesting.

"girl."

After only two steps, a steady voice came from not far away.

Lu Anran paused, the voice came from the person who came to the tent!
She looked up, and sure enough, she saw a guard in black clothes standing five meters ahead, cupping his hands at her, and said, "My son has been waiting for a long time."

Lu Anran glanced around, but she didn't see Mrs. Chen, so she couldn't help frowning: "Where is my fourth aunt?"

Gao Lin raised his eyes, his face was as expressionless as a cold machine: "He went where she should go."

Where should I go?
Lu Anran's eyelids were slightly closed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Although it was Chen's own fault, she was still a member of the Lu family.

But that's all, the person who wanted to kill was killed by someone else, so as not to dirty his hands.

"Lead the way." He replied indifferently, unable to hear any emotional fluctuations in it.

Gao Lin looked at her in surprise, how did she manage to be so calm even though she was so young?
Although he has doubts, he is only a guard after all, and he is the only one who executes his master's orders.

Therefore, he quickly brought the man into the tent, and bowed his hands to the person in charge: "Young master, the man has been brought."

Yan Qingyao didn't reply, but waved slightly.

Gao Lin explained, nodded, then stepped back and stood aside.

Lu Anran stood below without looking sideways, just looking at the person in charge.

da~
The lid of the cup collided with the rim of the cup, making a crisp sound. The tea on the table was still steaming slightly, and the smoky smoke kept rising and lingering. , very light, nuanced, clear and elegant.

After a while, the man's thin lips twitched, and a frosty voice sounded slowly: "Divide the Jiaming River into two streams, how to divert them?"

Lu Anran raised his head slightly, looked at him, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "General Hui, the main construction of the diversion of the Jiaming River is carried out in coordination with the Yuzui diversion embankment, the Feishayan spillway and the Baopingkou water inlet."

(End of this chapter)