022 The Wolf Nature of Dream Love (1)

"That...... I...... Right now...... The spirit is very good, really, very good, I don't need to soak my feet, I don't need to take a bath or anything, the general can put me down. "Jian Xiyan's heart is called a fire, your second uncle, this man is also black, he didn't get it cheap, and he took it all for him again, it's really blind

"Madame doesn't have to excuse herself, let's take Madame with you. Murong Wenyu took a step, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile imperceptibly.

"No, no, no, no, how can there be General Lao in this matter, what kind of system is it, if it is really necessary, I can completely solve it myself. Jian Xiyan fluttered, she absolutely believed that this man was the reincarnation of a fox, the cunning of his wife.

"Madame is injured, so there is no need to be polite to me. Murong Wenyu continued to move forward, looking at Jian Xiyan with a panicked look, but his heart was full of something called happiness, which had never been given to him except for Rourou, even when Jiang Yiyao gave birth to Qing'er, although it was his first child, he did not have such a happy feeling.

Jian Xiyan secretly rolled her eyes, what a good way, she saw it, he just wanted to embarrass her, and was thinking about how to escape from his 'claws'.

Xiaolian came in and reported: "General, the second lady sent ginseng soup to Mrs. ”

After seeing the state of the two people, he hurriedly lowered his head.

"Yes? Without waiting for Murong Wenyu to speak, Jian Xiyan hurriedly ordered, finally someone saved her from fire and water, it seems that God is not eyeless, otherwise, she really doesn't know how to end.

"Xiaolian, why don't you go and invite the second lady in. Seeing Xiaolian standing still, Jian Xiyan urged, it was really time for Liu Yuying to come, otherwise she would be looked down on by this fox.

"General......" Xiaolian raised her head and glanced at Murong Wenyu timidly, and lowered her eyes again, this main lord has not spoken here, she doesn't dare to act rashly, not to mention...... And how much more are they......

Looking at Xiaolian's gaze, Jian Xiyan realized that she was still being held in Murong Wenyu's arms, and she was suddenly embarrassed, and she forgot that she was an injured body, so she fluttered and wanted to get out of Murong Wenyu's confinement.

"Move again, beware of breaking your leg directly. Murong Wenyu scolded coldly, and his arm was injured like this.

This sentence really worked, Jian Xiyan immediately became honest, as the saying goes, a good man doesn't suffer losses in front of him, in case he comes to the real one, it is she who is unlucky.

Xiaolian looked at the two of them stupidly, this general is not like a general, and the young lady is not like a young lady, she can't digest it.

"Can you trouble the general to put the concubine back?" Jian Xiyan softened her tone, her eyes were full of sorrow, and she looked like a pitiful child.

Murong Wenyu frowned, she changed really fast.

"Let the second lady come in. Murong Wenyu put Jian Xiyan on the bed and ordered.

"Yes. Xiaolian hurriedly retreated.

Soon Liu Yuying came in with the curtain.

"The concubine has seen the general. Liu Yuying bowed to Murong Wenyu.

"Hmm. Murong Wenyu snorted, his eyes swept over her indifferently, and then he took a book in his hand.

This fox can really pretend, Jian Xiyan sneered.

"Sister, this is really suffering. Liu Yuying sat down next to Jian Xiyan, her face full of concern.

"Thank you, sister, if it weren't for someone's malice, I wouldn't be like this. After speaking, Jian Xiyan glared at Murong Wenyu unceremoniously, Murong Wenyu frowned so much that she didn't say anything, she was right, it was indeed because of him, but the malicious statement was a bit too much, not to mention that she bit him first, what a rude girl.

"Sister Fuda, it will be cured soon, my sister specially stewed ginseng soup for my sister, drink it while it's hot. Liu Yuying handed the stewed ginseng soup to Jian Xiyan.

"There's Sister Lao. Jian Xiyan took the ginseng bowl, the big family is different, this drink is ginseng soup or something, when I first saw Liu Yuying, I felt that she was docile and close, and now she has a better impression, but she forgot that people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and the person who smiles at you may be the one who stabbed you in the back.

"My sister is polite. Seeing that Jian Xiyan finished drinking the ginseng soup, Liu Yuying secretly pulled the corners of her lips.

Murong Wenyu seemed to be reading a book, but his eyes crossed the scroll from time to time, looked at the woman on the couch, and inadvertently met Jian Xiyan's eyes in the air, in exchange for her fierce glare, the two women were chatting here, he was a big man, not to mention a general of a country, he didn't leave, it was really unstylish.

For Jian Xiyan's malicious glare, Murong Wenyu had to accept it all.

Because of Murong Wenyu's presence, compared to Jian Xiyan's scruples, Liu Yuying was much more restrained, and she couldn't talk heartily for a day, Jian Xiyan couldn't help but roll her eyes at Murong Wenyu, if her eyes could kill, then at this moment, she would definitely kill him countless times to relieve the resentment in her heart.

"Sister, if you are free tomorrow, can you accompany my sister to the street, I want to buy some common items. "These two women have been with her everywhere these days, and she hasn't even had a chance to go out.

"There are people in the house who specialize in procurement, and my sister can tell them what she wants, and I don't need my sister to go on a trip in person. Liu Yuying said, she naturally didn't know what Jian Xiyan was thinking.

"Okay. "In fact, Jian Xiyan's shopping is fake, it is true that she wants to go out to breathe, and it is necessary for her to be familiar with the road conditions so that it is convenient to escape in the future, but Liu Yuying does not cooperate, her plan falls through, and it seems that she can only plan slowly.

Murong Wenyu is really an eyesore, and he can't ignore it if he wants to, even if Jian Xiyan keeps it again and again, Liu Yuying still gets up and leaves.

Liu Yuying left, the air began to thin again, and Jian Xiyan could only face the wall again.

"Madame, do you want to take advantage of the opportunity to buy something and escape? A cool voice sounded behind itself.

"Ahh

Murong Wenyu's green eyes swept across Jian Xiyan's face unscrupulously, with a hint of evil in his expression, hey, how can he be no different from a hooligan.

It's just that such a light of eyes really makes Jian Xiyan's little heart feel uncontrollable.

"You are a general of a country, why don't you know how to know etiquette, do you know that it is very impolite to be scary behind this back?" Jian Xiyan made a calm face, there were several possibilities for her death, either she was angry with him, or she was strangled to death by him, or she was scared to death by him like this, in short, you can't escape a dead word with him after all.

"As the daughter of Lord Jane, she is well-read, and she must know the truth of obeying her father at home and marrying her husband, right? Murong Wenyu raised his eyebrows slightly, that means, since you are married to me, you have already been firmly pinched by me, and I have the final say on your life and death.

Looking at Murong Wenyu's cheap expression, Jian Xiyan really wanted to slap it, but in the end she didn't have enough guts, so Jian Xiyan had to bow her head and chant silently: "Don't be annoyed, don't be annoyed, don't be annoyed......"

"What scripture did Madame read?" Seeing Jian Xi's face, Murong Wenyu lifted her chin.

"What I read has nothing to do with the general, is the general also a person who is good at gossip? Jian Xiyan glanced at Murong Wenyu very unceremoniously, you don't care what scriptures I read, you want to ban my feet, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, I can't suppress the fire myself.

"Gossip, what is gossip?" Murong Wenyu frowned.

"Gossip is a skill that everyone in the 21st century has that you don't need to know. Jian Xiyan's face was full of disdain, you have to know that it is a god, so that you don't understand too much, I don't even bother to show it to you.

"Twenty-first century?" Murong Wenyu's hand pinching Jian Xiyan's chin tightened suddenly, forcing her to meet his eyes, and the word broke straight into his mind.

[Yau Yau, why are you always dressed so strangely?]

[The reason why you think it's strange is because we live in different eras, and the people we there are all dressed like this, simple, casual, and good-looking, Yu?] After that, Rourou turned in a circle.

[Beautiful. He thinks she looks good in whatever she wears, and her lover's eyes are shih h h, not to mention that she is really beautiful, not because the clothes set off her, but because she gives the clothes aura.

Because of his praise, she smiled sweetly.

[Rourou, can you tell me where you are?] He had always wanted to know where she came from.

You won't believe it, I come from the 21st century, and it will be many years after you. 】

[Twenty-first century?] Murong Wenyu raised his eyebrows.

[Yes, the twenty-first century, an era you can't imagine. 】

In the twenty-first century, Murong Wenyu didn't know, but he wrote it down, because it was the era of Rourou's life.

"I ...... I...... It hurts. Jian Xiyan said weakly, is this man mentally problematic, how to say that something is wrong, it is not right.

"How does Madam know about the twenty-first century?" The hand that pinched Jian Xiyan's chin did not let go, and Murong Wenyu's dark green eyes had already added a cold color that made people feel like they were in an ice cave in June.

How did she know? Of course she knew, because she was from the twenty-first century, and she knew the situation there too well, but seeing Murong Wenyu's extremely cold eyes, these words were swallowed back by Jian Xiyan, this master is not easy to mess with, she better be cautious, otherwise it will not be fun to lose her life.

Say. Murong Wenyu's hand pinching her chin was hard again, Jian Xiyan pinched his arm with his hand in pain, his second uncle, he was pinched like this, what did she say.