General is a Villain

The atmosphere in the clothing store had dropped to a freezing point, because Yi Xiaoqiao's actions had instantly caused the atmosphere to collapse.

Cui Huan giggled, "You don't even know what kind of clothes cloth they are made? Why do you have to come out and make a fool of yourself? Why don't you stay at home?"

Princess Yun Jiao pursed her lips and looked coldly at Yi Xiaoqiao.

Mu Yi An frowned, as if he was also complaining about why she went out.

Feeling uncomfortable, Yi Xiaoqiao slapped the cloth on the table and pulled Peach's hand. "Let's go."

"Halt!" Mu Yi An called out to her. He didn't know why, but seeing her acting like this made his heart feel uncomfortable. It was like he had been caught doing something bad, but he really didn't do anything.

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't listen to him and dragged Peach away, but she forgot that Peach was Muyi's man. Muyi told her that Muyi wouldn't let her go, so how could Peach dare to leave? He forcefully stopped her hand at the door.

Mu Yi'an turned around and asked for some ink and paper, then wrote a piece of paper to his boss, "Make one of the winter clothes on the third, fifth, and seventh page and send it to the general's manor."

The shop owner took the paper and looked at it. It was actually the size of a third circle. "Yes, got it."

Muyi grabbed Yi Xiaoqiao's hand and left quickly.

"Brother An." Yun Jiao quickly took two steps forward in an attempt to stop him, but it was too bad that Mu Yi An didn't even turn his head as he brought Yi Xiaoqiao into the crowd.

Peach Blossom bowed and chased after them.

Yun Jiao used all her strength to twist the handkerchief, turning it into a fried dough twist. She was obviously infuriated.

Cui Huan smiled and said, "Miss, don't be angry. He even made clothes for you, you're still in his heart."

Yun Jiao coldly glanced at her.

Cui Huan smiled and said, "Boss, why don't you bring the clothes over and see what it looks like?"

The boss put away the three sizes and gave the shop assistant a wink. The shop assistant went into the room and brought out the style book. Jade Ring flipped it open and said, "It's about the same as the ones I saw before."

Yun Jiao tilted her head as she looked at the clothes. She then extended her hand and said, "Show me the size."

He had been in this line of business for more than ten years, so he didn't need to use up anyone's size. With just a glance, he could see that the size that Mu Yi An had given him was obviously for that girl, not for Yun Jiao at all. How would he dare to take it out?

"Not for me at all, but for Yi Xiaoqiao, right?" Yun Jiao asked with a sneer.

The owner lowered his eyes in silence.

Yun Jiao turned around and left the clothing store.

Cui Huan chased after Yun Jiao and comforted her, "Princess, don't be sad. She … "Didn't the emperor reward her to Muyi? Then Muyi naturally …"

"Shut up!" Yun Jiao gave a low growl as she quickly climbed onto the palanquin.

In the past, Muyi was not like this to her. He used to be gentle and obedient, not to mention holding her hand in public, even when talking to her he would have to be careful of the rules. But just now, when he left with Yi Xiaoqiao, that impenetrable aura, that temperament that made Yun Jiao doubt if this person was Muyi.

He had always been carefully coaxing and holding her. She used to think that she was the treasure in his embrace, but she didn't like to make treasures. She didn't like his cautious appearance, nor did she like his respectful attitude.

She liked Qianyu's unbridled attitude. She liked him to view her as a person by his side, a person by his side. He could joke around, he could be domineering, but he was not a treasure. She had to be careful.

But in that moment, she felt that Muyi had treated Yi Xiaoqiao like a human, a person close to his pillow, intimate and domineering.

The feeling made her very uncomfortable.

"Swish ~ ~ ~"

With a crisp sound, the top quality silk handkerchief was torn in half. Even so, she still felt a deep hatred in her heart. She forcefully tore the handkerchief into thousands upon thousands of pieces, panting for breath as she stopped.

"Mu Yi An, you bastard!"

Yi Xiaoqiao was being forcefully dragged by Muyi, stumbling as he followed.

"What are you doing?"

"Who allowed you to go out?" Mu Yi An's face was cold as he strode home.

"I came out to buy something." Yi Xiaoqiao's wrist began to hurt from the pulling. He tugged on it and said, "Wait, I'm in pain. Go slowly!"

Mu Yi An's feet stopped.

Yi Xiaoqiao bumped into his back, covering her sore nose as she almost burst into tears. "What are you doing? Why did you suddenly stop?"

"You're not the one who asked me to slow down?"

Speechless, this person must have been sent by the heavens to play with her.

"Are you done?"

"What?" Yi Xiaoqiao looked at him in confusion.

"Can we go now?"

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded.

Mu Yi'an strode towards home. In order to match her pace, he purposely slowed his pace. His hand tightly gripped her wrist, as if he was afraid that he would slip away if he wasn't careful.

"Actually, you don't have to pinch me so hard. I won't run." Yi Xiaoqiao's wrist hurt.

He relaxed a little, but he still didn't let go of her. Pulling her along with him as he walked through the bustling crowd, his gaze swept the two sides of the street.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Yi Xiaoqiao tilted her head and looked at him, "What's the matter?"

"Follow me." Muyi quickly dragged Yi Xiaoxiao into a small shop.

This small shop sold jewelry, bracelets, earrings, jade hairpins, and every kind of thing that could be found there.

Yi Xiaoqiao was dazzled the moment she entered the door. As a girl, she had no resistance to beautiful jewelry. She only needed to look at it to be happy.

She let Mu Yi An pull her wrist, while looking at the shaking steps on the shelf with her bright eyes.

The silver ornaments flickered, and on each end of the stave, there was an open butterfly. The sculpture was extremely exquisite, and even lit up with a suitable color, and if one did not look carefully, they would think that it was a real butterfly.

"You like it?" The assistant quickly took it off and passed it to her. "Miss, you can take a good look."

Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes were bright as she shook her head. "No need, I can't afford it."

When she said this, the shop assistant was shocked. She did not expect there to be someone so straightforward in this world.

Most people had good face. Even if she did not have money, she would not say that she could not afford anything she liked. For a moment, she had a whole new level of respect for Yi Xiaoqiao.

Yi Xiaoqiao reluctantly looked away and saw Muyi picking out a purse in front of a wooden shelf.

She went over and asked, "Don't you have a purse? Why did you choose this for?"

"Which do you like?" Mu Yi An asked.

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled in surprise, "Buying it for me? "No need, I don't have anything to pack."

Even now, she still had nothing, and everything she ate and wore was given to her by Mu Yi An.

What she had done was too comfortable. Yi Xiaoqiao curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner.

"Which one should I choose?" Mu Yi'an glanced at her, seeming to warn her with his eyes again.

Why are you so fierce? Was buying that important to him?

Yi Xiaoqiao rolled her eyes, "I can also give you my opinion. After I finish, can you give me your jade token?"

Mu Yi'an was taller than her by a head. Looking down at her from above, his lips curled up into a smile: "Do you think I'll give it to you?"

Give my ass!

He didn't want to give her the two times she saved Muyi, so how could he give it to her just because of a single sentence?

Yi Xiaoqiao was indulging in wild fantasies as well. She randomly pointed and said, "It's bamboo, it suits your temperament."

"My temperament? To be able to prop up the heavens and stand on the ground? " Mu Yi An didn't blush at all.

Yi Xiaoqiao curled his lips. It was clearly a show of strength!

"Perfect, I like this one too."

"The general and the madame really do have the same thoughts." Peach in time to mend the knife.

Mu Yi An ordered some people to take it down and carefully looked through it. It was plain cloth, green bamboo, and two bamboo leaves scattered around. It was very smart and very beautiful.

"I'll take this." Mu Yi An paid the bill and pulled out the bag from his waist. He took out the contents and threw the old bag into the trash in the corner.

Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes widened in surprise as she carefully asked, "Yun Jiao …" "Does Miss Yun dislike you?"

While Mu Yi'an was playing with the broken silver, he glanced at her: "Disgusted with what?"

"I hate your purse."

Mu Yi An scoffed, playing with the square of paper in his hand: "Why should she dislike me?"

"She doesn't mind you, why do you want to exchange for a purse?" "I think that bag is pretty good." Yi Xiaoqiao could not understand. Previously, she did not know that Muyi was such a wasteful person.

"Can't I use it if I don't want to?" Mu Yi'an glared at her and dragged her outside, the folded square of paper in his hand forming a ball.

"If you don't want to use it, why are you tugging at me? You're tugging at me so much that I'm in pain."

For some reason, she had the nagging feeling that there was an aura around Muyi that prevented strangers from entering. As she walked beside him, she couldn't help but feel her heart tremble, as if she was going to have a heart attack.

He looked back at Peaches and gave her a look: Help.

Peach acted as if he didn't see it. He shifted his gaze away from them and went to pick out some snacks from the stall. He actually walked further and further away from them, intentionally creating space for them.

He truly had no conscience. No matter what, he was still a friend, but he didn't care about it at all.

"Mu Yi An, go and die!"

While Yi Xiaoqiao was silently cursing peaches, four or five men in black suddenly jumped out from the two sides of the street.