General is a Villain

Lie down?

Yi Xiaoqiao's concept of "lying down" still stays in the concept of lying down and sleeping, but he doesn't know that Mu Yian's so-called lying down is to let him toss and don't resist.

Lie down, Yi Xiaoqiao is better than dead.

When he got up the next morning, Yi Xiaoqiao had a sore back, leg cramps, and his joints were popping all over. When he looked in front of the mirror, Yi Xiaoqiao was almost frightened by himself. He looked depressed and looked like the person who was going to die!

She touched two and was depressed.

People say that men and women work together and are not tired. Why is she tired like a scholar who has been drained by a female ghost? A dying look.

Indeed, muyian is a male ghost!

A man who sucks human essence!

"Get up and have something to eat."

The male ghost came over with a tray. He turned his head and smiled. His eyebrows were full of gentle amorous feelings. There was an unspeakable beauty.

Yi Xiaoqiao was a little distracted. With such a smile, he completely lay down on the table and couldn't get up. This man was like a bloodthirsty devil when he was dignified on weekdays. When he was cold, he could freeze people to death. Now he is so gentle but like the spring breeze, melting the frozen mountains and rivers.

How can the same person be so changeable.

No wonder people say that people are fickle animals!

It's really changeable!

"What's the matter? Look silly?" Mu Yi'an looked at her: "if you are tired, go to bed again. Don't get up in a hurry."

His voice was soft and scattered in his ears. It was like a breeze. The spirit of the blowing people dispersed. They wanted to close their eyes and sleep like this. But Yi Xiaoqiao still had a string in his head. She raised her head and asked, "did the Han family send a letter?"

She sent a prayer post yesterday. I think there should be an answer.

Mu Yi'an picked his eyebrows and joked: "do you want to see Han Youjun so much?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Eat some inexplicable flying vinegar. I'm really serious." Yi Xiaoqiao stretched out: "did you come or not?"

"Here we are."

"Here it is. Where is it?" Yi Xiaoqiao is in good spirits.

"I made an appointment to go this morning, but now it's half over..."

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't listen to his nonsense any more. He hurriedly combed his hair, mended his makeup, changed his clothes, and cleaned himself up as quickly as possible. He didn't care about food, so he set off for the Han family.

"I'm not in such a hurry to see you." Muian murmured.

"Can you be the same as Han Youjun?" Yi Xiaoqiao took the pancake in his mouth, glanced at him obliquely, saw him frown, and said: "You are my sweetheart. I want to see you. Of course, I have to dress up carefully for fear that you will pick out bad places. Naturally, it will take a long time. Han Youjun has nothing to do with me. At most, he is an ordinary friend. Since it is so natural, there is no need to dress up so finely. Just meet people casually."

Muyi'an looked coolly at the half baked cake in her mouth and felt that she was perfunctory.

Han Fu.

Located in a corner of Kyoto City, it is deep and secluded. It is not the most prosperous place in Kyoto, but the most quiet place.

After getting off the carriage, Yi Xiaoqiao went straight to the door and presented a post.

The janitor looked at Yi Xiaoqiao and smiled, "please."

"Thank you."

Yi Xiaoqiao stepped inside.

Mu Yi'an and Lin Yi behind him were stopped.

"Two, please stay. You can't go in." The boy stood in front of the two people, held his head high and did his duty.

Yi Xiaoqiao could go in, but he was not allowed to go in. To know that he protected the business of the Han family in the border town, Mu Yian was annoyed immediately: "why can't we go in..."

"Do you have an invitation?" The young man asked in a righteous way, "if you don't have an invitation, you can't go in."

"I never need an invitation to come here..."

The boy smiled and didn't speak.

Mu Yian is really annoyed this time. The key is that the boy's expression is not quite right. He looks like mocking him.

"You..."

"Cough." Yi Xiaoqiao coughed, winked at him and motioned him to wait outside: "I'll come out soon."

What else does Mu Yi'an want to say? Lin Yi leaned in his ear and said a word. Then he changed his face: "well, I'll wait for you for an hour. If you don't come out, I'll go in and find you."

"OK." Yi Xiaoqiao knew that this was the biggest concession Mu Yi'an could make. She no longer hesitated and turned into the Han house. She had to hurry up so that Mu Yi'an would make trouble again if she exceeded the time limit.

Mu Yi'an saw her disappear in front of her. The hurried pace was like she couldn't wait to see her lover. The mood became more and more complex and uncomfortable.

"This bastard dares to stop me. When I turn around, I must clean him up!"

"People do their duty for their master's family. Why are you angry?"

Mu Yi'an's eyes narrowed slightly. Looking at the high wall of the Han family, he was unhappy: "I've never been stopped like this."

"What he stopped is not mu Yi'an, but Zhu Qing. If you recover to Mu Yi'an's appearance, I don't believe this boy dares to stop you." Lin Yi smiled and looked at him: "are you still so worried about Yi Xiaoqiao?"

"The person I don't trust is Han Youjun."

"Haven't you worked with Han Youjun for some time? What is he? Don't you understand him?"

Mu Yi'an was silent. He did discuss the latest weapon style with Han Youjun through several letters, but their friendship was just over here. There was no deeper communication. Han Youjun seemed young, but he was smooth in his handling, and his words and deeds were watertight. You said he was a dandy who didn't understand the world, but you said he was a serious gentleman, But it's a little worse. In short, this child can't be underestimated.

"I think you should stop thinking." Lin Yi advised: "since you have chosen Yi Xiaoqiao, you have to trust her. If you are always so worried about gain and loss, you might as well never have the pleasure of her."

Mu Yi'an stared at him and obviously felt that his words were biased.

"What are you staring at me for? If you think what I said is wrong, think about it for yourself. Do you have the demeanor of being a great general? Your lofty feelings are boundless? I see that she has almost sharpened them."

Mu Yi'an tilted his mouth and said impatiently, "why don't you come out after going in for so long?"

Lin Yi glanced at the sun above his head: "haven't you even passed a incense stick? You're too anxious for fear that she might lose it."

"Feelings are not your wife. Of course you are not in a hurry." Muyi'an murmured and turned to the tree lined path near Han's house.

The trees around here are dark and dark. You can't even see a person around. It's just right!

Mu Yi'an rubbed his hands and jumped easily over the three meter high wall of the Han family.