Chapter 31

Her thoughts were going back and forth, and Aaron had already grabbed the last ball of rice in the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth. While handing the bowl back to her, he said vaguely, "Will you deliver the rice tomorrow?"

Acacia looked at him steadfastly, there was no trace of fear on his face, why should she do thankless things again.

Putting all the bowls into the basket, Xiangsi stood up with an ugly face, and said, "Tomorrow I'm going to pull the white cloth, I'm not free!"

"..." Aaron was stunned, and suddenly reacted and shouted loudly, "You stinky bitch! I know you want me to die early, and see how I beat you when I go back! Stinky bitch!"

That being said, Aaron was not afraid of the ghost king Long Shangxue, nor the officers and soldiers when he stayed in the Xia Palace, but how could she not be worried at all, she was not going to be a widow after being newly married for ten days.

Xiangsi was planning to ask Hongzhuang to tell Liu Shaorong to let Aaron out. He had already walked to Taohua Lane. The entrance of the alley today is a little different from the past, and Xiangsi noticed it as soon as he walked in.

The alleyway is still as dirty and messy as before, but there is a young man sitting on the old table in Aunt Six's house, his black hair is tied up with a jade hairpin, the brocade white clothes on his body are spotless, and he is full of dignity. Guidi sat at the entrance of the alley, and behind him stood a middle-aged man with a deep scar on his face, like a master and a servant.

The young man held a fan in his left hand and a cup in his right, and his lips curled into a smile that was not a smile. If he hadn't looked too directly at her, she would have thought he was just a polite and harmless scholar.

Xiangsi didn't pay much attention to the appearance of other people, she lowered her head slightly and walked inside, but couldn't ignore the strange feeling on her body, turned her head to look, and saw that young man was still looking at her, that kind of gaze was like absorbing soul, a little scary , making her pace subconsciously quicken.

When the lovesickness was far away, the man with the scar behind the man bowed down and said respectfully, "My lord, that woman is the marriage concubine Zhao's noble concubine bestowed on the second master. The old slave checked Zhao's mansion, but it was just an old trick of the previous generation to be jealous. passed on to the next generation.”

Putting down the cup, the young man stood up from the table with a gentle voice, "Notify Shangxue, kill the person who deserves to be killed, and come back early."

(End of this chapter)

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