General is a Villain

She found out.

She must have found out.

Yi Zhen came out from the North Palace and was filled with the appearance of Yi Xiaoqiao singing with a smile.

Yi Xiaoqiao knows that she asked someone to let out the rumor. She must also know her careful thinking.

It was a feeling of nowhere to hide. Being in a trance made Yi Zhen feel that he had been exposed to the sun and had nowhere to hide.

Suddenly, I stumbled under my feet.

Yi Zhen fell straight forward without paying attention.

"Be careful."

A big warm hand held her arm.

Yi Zhen slowly looked up and his eyes shrunk slightly.

The man in front of him was dignified, handsome and looked forward to flying. He was more heroic and magnanimous than ordinary men. It was definitely not raised by ordinary childe brothers in Kyoto, but the innate temperament that people couldn't look away.

Yi Zhen was stunned for a moment, and his heart pounded like a rabbit.

"Be careful, girl." Mu Yi'an picked her up and turned to go, but Yi Zhen didn't stand firm. He fell up and hit him in his arms.

Mu Yi'an was stunned and subconsciously opened his hand to avoid suspicion: "girl?"

Yi Zhen stroked his knee: "sorry, young master, i... I..."

"Pei'er, what are you still doing? Don't help your young lady. If someone else sees it, it's nothing." A slightly sarcastic voice came from the door, smiled and coldly hooked his lips, turned back to Yi Xiaoqiao and said, "madam, you really have a heart to heart with the general. You said that the general came back. If he did, it's a pity... I don't know what caught my foot. I can't come back in front of my own door."

Yi Zhen stood up with Peier's hand and smiled: "it's general mu. I've heard of him for a long time. General Mu really has a dignified appearance and is admired."

"You admire me for helping you? My wife is desperate to save people. This Yi Youxiang has to kneel and kowtow."

"Smiling!" Yi Xiaoqiao stared at her angrily: "nonsense."

"Madam..."

"I'll go to the kitchen first. The soup for my husband should have been cooked." Yi Xiaoqiao looked up at Mu Yi'an, then turned and left.

"Mrs. mu..." Yi Zhen looked sorry: "sorry, general mu, Mrs. Mu may have misunderstood. I actually..."

"I understand." Mu Yi'an nodded, then bypassed Yi Zhen and quickly walked back to the house: "smile, close the door."

"OK!" She slammed the door with a smile and bolted it.

"General mu..." Yi Zhen stood at the door and bit his lip.

"Miss?"

"Let's go." Yi Zhen held Peier's hand and limped into the carriage.

Smiling, she saw Yi Zhen's action from the crack of the door, and tut tut twice: "it's true that we can pretend. It's true that we're all blind. Can't you see that you're intentional?"

"If you don't learn well at a young age, you just learn some means to hook up with men. You don't look at how many kilograms you have. You still want to fight with my wife. You don't measure your strength!" He brushed his sleeve with a smile and left angrily.

"Where are you going?" Tian Xiang came from the side path and stopped the smiling way.

"Where else can I go, of course, to serve my wife!"

Tian Xiang puffed a smile and pushed her arm: "why do you go back, madam? Where do you still need you and me to serve?"

With a smile, he stared at the closed Hehuan courtyard door and smiled: "I forgot that the general has come back."

"Let's go." Tian Xiang pulled her.

"What are you doing?"

"Of course I went to the kitchen to make soup, but madam said that she prepared Soup for the general. I can't take it out later. I'm not going to make people laugh!"

Smiling suddenly realized: "yes, you're right."

They went to the kitchen together.

Albizzia Junei.

Mu Yi'an gently pushed the door, felt resistance, and his heart flashed a touch of helplessness.

"Little Joe, are you angry?"

He pasted it on the door and listened. There was no sound in the room. He didn't know what Yi Xiaoqiao was doing in the room. Shouldn't he be unhappy?

"Xiao Qiao, you see, this is a misunderstanding, I......"

The door was opened from inside before the voice fell.

Mu Yi'an's explanation stuck in his throat. He looked at Yi Xiaoqiao with gentle eyes: "Xiao Qiao, I..."

"Didn't you go into the palace to return the token? How's it going?"

She looked up at Mu Yi'an, her face was calm, her eyes were only serious, without the slightest reproach.

Mu Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Yi Xiaoqiao was not angry because of the misunderstanding just now, but obviously he should be very happy, but why did he uncontrollably overflow a little sadness? Lost?

"This..."

"Have you finished yet?"

Mu Yi'an nodded: "return it."

"What did the emperor say?"

"The Emperor didn't want me to return it, but I... I insisted on returning it according to your meaning. The Emperor didn't say anything."

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded: "that's good. The defense army is always the emperor's man. If you leave that thing, you're afraid to take over the responsibility. At that time, Qian Maocheng's end will be yours and mine..."

"Madam is right."

Mu Yi'an said and turned sideways to enter the house.

Who knows that he hasn't squeezed in yet, he was pushed away by Yi Xiaoqiao.

"Just explain things clearly. Go back, husband." Yi Xiaoqiao entered the house, slammed the door and bolted it.

"..." Mu Yi'an was a little speechless: "Little Joe? You..."

"I'm in a mess now. I don't want to talk to you. Go first."

Yi Xiaoqiao leaned against the door, and there was a loss in her eyes that was hard to hide. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She just felt uncomfortable all over, especially the position of her heart. The combination of pain and tightness made her feel that she had a heart disease.

In my mind, I can't help but think of Yi Zhen throwing himself into Mu Yi'an's arms. Yi Zhen's soft, boneless and wholehearted reliance is really... Quite eye-catching!

It's not supposed to be. She's all figured out. Mu Yi'an's marriage and children have nothing to do with her. She and Mu Yi'an just use each other. How can she feel so uncomfortable now when she sees Mu Yi'an holding others in her arms?

Yi Xiaoqiao pursed his lips and couldn't understand his psychology.

Mu Yi'an stood at the door and his eyes fell softly on the door.

Through the hollowed out patterns on the door, you can vaguely see a shadow leaning against the door, lonely and lonely.

An idea flashed from Mu Yian's heart, as if he had dropped a stone in Xinhu Lake, stirring up all his feelings. So... Happy?

It's not supposed to be like this. After all, his wife is a little upset now. He should be upset with her, but he can't control the happy lake in his heart, and unconsciously climbed up with a smile on his face. He leaned close to the door and whispered, "madam, are you jealous?"