Huangfu Zhuo stared coldly at Huang Fuchen's eyes, and interrupted in a cold voice, "Huang Fuchen, you just say, how many people will I give to attack this broken mountain?" ”

"Ten companies of troops are enough? There are 500 rifles, and all of this explosives will be equipped, plus Commander Lin will accompany you, he has rich combat experience and will help you! Huang Fuchen looked at Huang Fuzhuo with a stern gaze. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes!" Huangfu Zhuo's cold voice fell.

Huang Fuchen glanced at Huang Fuzhuo's leg injury, "The gunshot wound is not healed?" ”

"It's coming!" Huangfu Zhuo said in a deep voice, a hot breath rose in his heart, and he anxiously wanted to show his skills.

Huang Fuchen bowed slightly, his eyes were thoughtful, "Since this is the case, if you recuperate from your injuries in Qizhou for a few days, you will immediately put into preparations." ”

Huangfu Zhuo stepped forward angrily, "Then if you recruit that group of bandits, ten companies of people?" ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he smiled deeply, looked at Huang Fuzhuo in front of him, and spit out the words, "Here you go!" ”

"Is that true?" Huang Fuzhuo's face crossed a suspicious look, and he became more and more defensive against Huang Fuchen.

"This matter is related to the future expansion of the Huangfu family, the eldest brother will not lie to you, these ten companies are naturally of use to you, if Heishiling is recruited by you, then the bandits of Zhao'an will be trained by you!"

As Huang Fuchen spoke, his fingers flicked the ruler in his palm.

Huangfu Zhuo pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Then it's decided." ”

"Hehe~~" Huang Fuchen smiled deeply, and patted Huang Fuzhuo's shoulder with his palm, "Big brother wishes you a triumphant return!" ”

Huangfu Zhuo snorted coldly, pushed Huang Fuchen's arm away, and behaved.

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In the side hall, the stove is baking charcoals, and the maids are serving tea, snacks, melons and fruit plates.

Chen Wanwan took a handful of melon seeds, knocked them up vigorously, looked at Jin Xueli, who was sitting in a formal manner, and smiled, "Xueli, come, drink tea, eat snacks, don't be so restrained, everyone is the daughter-in-law of the Huangfu family, of course, we can't compare to you, it's Grandma Zhuo." ”

Jin Xueli took the tea on the table and said with a light smile, "The second aunt is too funny, everyone is the same, they are all the daughters-in-law of the Huangfu family." "

Jin Xueli was drinking tea, and Zhu Bilian on the side saw it and stepped forward, "Xueli, you sent the telegram to the old lady last time, right?" ”

Jin Xueli dropped the tea in her hand and frowned slightly, "Third aunt, what are you talking about, why don't I understand." ”

"Hehe~~" Zhu Bilian listened, thinking in her heart that this girl was pretending to be confused with herself, since this is the case, then forget it, but fortunately, this telegram was able to come to Qizhou to serve the young marshal.

At this time, Chen Wanwan opened her mouth and said, "Xue Li, if I were you, I would immediately kill that fox spirit, and you can see what your family Zhuo Shao has become." ”

Jin Xueli listened, and naturally understood the fox spirit in Chen Wanwan's mouth, but she just frowned lightly and smiled a little embarrassed.

Zhu Bilian took a piece of pastry and took a bite at random, "By the way, Xueli, what's wrong with Zhuo Shao's leg?" How did it hurt? Should you fall out with him and hurt Zhuo Shao? ”

Jin Xueli listened, and hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, no, how dare I hurt Zhuo Shao, he is my husband, and his leg hurts... I heard that it seems to be. ”

"What does it look like?" Zhu Bilian saw that Jin Xue was about to stop talking, and asked curiously.

Jin Xueli raised her head, bit her lip, and said in a low voice, "It seems that the young marshal fired Zhuo Shao with a gun." ”

"Huh~~?" Chen Wanwan and Zhu Bilian were shocked at the same time.

"Is this really fake?"

"Zhuo Shao doesn't say anything, but the young marshal's younger brother, how could he shoot and injure his own younger brother!" Chen Wanwan and Zhu Bilian were puzzled at the same time.

Jin Xueli shook her head slightly, "I don't know, it's just that when I first came to Shuaifu, I heard a familiar person here say it, and it seems to be because... ”

"Because of what? Xue Li, can you speak quickly, don't stumble! Chen Wanwan became more and more anxious.

Jin Xueli lowered her eyes slightly, and her voice was small, "Because Zhuo Shao ran away with Yanran's sister-in-law... also kissed her.,Was bumped into by the young marshal.。。 And then it was shot. ”

As Jin Xue spoke, a pair of small hands clenched tightly.

"I'll just say!! It turned out to be for that little practice again! Chen Wanwan hurriedly slapped the table and got up.

Zhu Bilian on the side sneered, "It seems that the old lady's worst fear has happened, the brothers killed each other for a woman, or the two men of the Huangfu family, how ugly it should be if this is going to be spread." ”

"Second aunt, third aunt, don't say it, I also listen to what my subordinates say." Jin Xueli hurriedly spoke.

Zhu Bilian smiled deeply and looked at Jin Xueli, "Xueli, you are so pure-hearted, this is a bitter yourself, now it is that little practitioner who seduces your husband, what are you doing with it?" ”

Jin Xueli bowed her head slightly, looking aggrieved, without words.

Zhu Bilian was thinking about something in her heart, it seemed that if this old lady knew about the situation here, she would be unpleasant to Ye Yanran.

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In the dead of night, the crowd dispersed.

Ye Yanran closed the door early, entered the wing, and fell asleep on the bed.

Huang Fuchen walked out of the study, and after Huang Fuzhuo left, Huang Fuchen sat in the study for a long time.

Huang Fuchen stopped at the door of Ye Yanran's room with his military boots calm, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, "Yan'er? Yan'er? Slept? Get up and open the door for Ben Shuai. ”

Ye Yanran wrapped in the futon, opened her eyes, her eyes were stunned in the dark, she glanced at the movement outside the door, and pretended to be asleep.

"Papapa~~!" Huang Fuchen knocked on the door heavily, "Yan'er! Get up and open the door! Ben Shuai wants to go in! ”

"Papapa~~!" The door panel was slammed.

Ye Yanran finally couldn't help it, sat up alone, and shouted outside, "Young marshal, Yanran is not feeling well today, and there are two sisters waiting for you, you go to their room and let me rest." ”

"Yan'er, open the door!" Huang Fuchen's flattering tone was tinged with a bit of tenderness, "Ben Shuai promises not to hurt you tonight, open the door!" Don't mess with too many people, laugh at the time. ”

Ye Yanran listened, the corners of her lips sneered, thinking in her heart, it turned out that this man still knew that he was afraid of being laughed at.

"Young marshal, Yanran is really tired, if the young marshal is not afraid of gossip and then falls into the ears of the old lady, don't knock on the door, I want to rest."

Ye Yanran spoke unusually calmly, she knew very well in her heart that this sudden second and third aunts, without Huang Fuchen's order, must have been called from the Overseer's Mansion, this effect can be imagined, she must be afraid that she will confuse this man, this military and political family, do not like men to indulge in a woman.

When Huang Fuchen heard this, he paused his eyebrows in an instant, clenched his fists, swung his fist on the door panel, and said angrily, "Ye Yanran, I really think that you have to be handsome, right?" ”

Huang Fuchen's military boots paced back and forth at the door, and finally stopped, pointed his fingers at the door panel, and said sternly, "This handsome is a woman, I love you, you are not satisfied!" Ben Shuai lets you take a good look at how other women are grateful! ”

After the words fell, Huang Fuchen straightened out the military uniform on his body and left with heavy feet.

Ye Yanran sat on the bed and clearly heard the angry voice of the man outside the door, but the steps of leaving made Ye Yanran feel a lot more at ease.

Lying down again, Ye Yanran pulled the futon, and the corners of her lips sneered, it's okay, it's really time for them to come, and they finally don't have to toss themselves.

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Separated by several corridors, against the rooms on the south side.

Huang Fuchen knocked on the door panel, and a deep voice fell, "Get up and open the door!" ”

Huang Fuchen didn't remember whether Chen Wanwan or Zhu Bilian slept in the room, there were only a few main rooms, and they must have lived in it.

Chen Wanwan, who was in the room, was lying on the bed tossing and turning, cursing Ye Yanran all the time, and when she heard Huang Fuchen's voice, the whole person was shocked, and she rolled off the bed quickly.

"Young Marshal~~~! Young marshal!! Wait, I'm coming! ”

Chen Wanwan was wearing a big red belly pocket, and the whole person ran anxiously.

"Young marshal! You've been waiting! Chen Wanwan looked at the tall figure cast outside the door, couldn't hide her excitement, and her hands trembled and fell down the beam behind the door.

As soon as the door opened, Huang Fuchen sank in.

As soon as Chen Wanwan closed the door, her arms hurriedly climbed onto Huang Fuchen's arms, and her voice was coquettish, "Young marshal, hurry up and go to bed, it's hot in the futon." ”

Huang Fuchen's brows furrowed slightly, and an indescribable disgust crossed his heart, with a somewhat disgusting feeling.

Chen Wanwan was smiling brightly, her red belly pocket wrapped around her slightly plump figure, and her white and tender skin exuded the smell of fragrant powder.

"Young marshal, come, I'll give you wide clothes~~!"

Standing next to the bed, lighting two red candles and lanterns, Chen Wanwan looked at the man with silky eyes, unbuttoned the military uniform on the man's body, pulled out the belt, and the pair of small hands rubbed the man's bulging place intentionally or unintentionally.

"Let someone bring hot water!" Huang Fuchen fell in a deep voice, turned sideways, and dodged Chen Wanwan's little hands that teased him.

"Okay~~, young marshal, you lie down in bed, I'll go get hot water immediately."

A moment later ...

On the bed, the light was dim.

Huang Fuchen pillowed his arms behind his head, and the white underwear on his body was open, revealing a hardcover copper-colored chest with a hard piece of abdominal muscles.

The man closed his deep eyes, his grim countenance, and his deepest thoughts were calm.

"Young marshal. Is it comfortable? A coquettish voice came.

Chen Wanwan, who was wearing a red belly pocket, took the wet cloth, buried her head in the man's waist, gently wiped it with the cloth, and kept looking up at the man's reaction.

"Ah~~!" A scream of amazement from the woman.

Huang Fuchen's eyes opened suddenly, a pair of deep eagle eyes slipped through a fierce one, jumped up from the bed, one turned over, the woman was below, and the man was above.

Chen Wanwan was excited all of a sudden, looking at the man above her head with affectionate eyes, and a pair of arms were raised, hooking the man's neck.

"Young marshal... People miss you. Chen Wanwan's coquettish voice came.

Huang Fuchen frowned tightly, staring at Chen Wanwan under him, with a look of wanting to refuse and welcome, pouting red lips and constantly coquettish.

There was an indescribable nausea in my heart, and the slightly tense lower abdomen suddenly disappeared...

"Young Marshal." Chen Wanwan rubbed her hands towards the man's waist and abdomen.

"Oops~~!" With a painful scream, Huang Fuchen pushed Chen Wanwan's head away with one palm.

Chen Wanwan couldn't stand such a rough force, her whole head hit the corner of the bed, and rubbed it painfully, "Oh, young marshal, what are you doing?" What's wrong with Wanwan? ”

Huang Fuchen calmly stepped down on the bed, his eyebrows were cold, his face was tense, and his hands quickly buttoned up.

With his long arms stretched, he took the military coat on the side, draped it over his body, quickly put his broad feet into his military boots, and strode outside.

"Huh? Young marshal!! Young marshal! Where are you going? Chen Wanwan hurriedly climbed down from the bed and covered the painful head.

"Young marshal, what's wrong? It's good. Chen Wanwan stepped forward stiffly, from behind, her arms wrapped around the man's waist.

Huang Fuchen lowered his head, looked at the pair of entangled arms, and peeled them apart stiffly.

"Go back!!" Huang Fuchen shouted coldly, and pushed Chen Wanwan away with his arm.

Chen Wanwan fell to the ground all of a sudden, Shenqing wanted to cry without tears, and said anxiously, "Young marshal, what's wrong with you?" What did Wanwan do wrong? ”

Huang Fuchen didn't respond, his eyes fell coldly, and he opened the door and left the room.

Chen Wanwan sat on the ground, looking at the man's disappearing back, she was so angry that she pounded the cold ground, and gritted her teeth fiercely.

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Out of the door, Huang Fuchen walked quickly through the corridor, outside the corridor, the half moon hanging in the sky, the moonlight was elegant.

After turning through two corridors in a row, and falling in the east wing, Huang Fuchen stood at the door of Ye Yanran's room.

The dark brown pupils glowed faintly in the night, staring at the closed door, raising his hand to knock.

The man's wide palm was still in mid-air, Huang Fuchen's face was tense, his thin lips were pursed, and he remembered just now, and said that he would not come again...

Huang Fuchen thought about it, and snorted coldly in his heart, like this, this woman is more and more pampered and arrogant, don't you think that she must be a woman who is handsome.

Huang Fuchen paced back and forth at the door of the room for a while, and the cold wind blew the corners of the underwear inside and poured into his chest.

Huang Fuchen finally stopped, went down the steps, and walked towards the study.

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Three days in a row, three days in a row, the Shuaifu Mansion was unusually calm, Huang Fuchen went out early and returned late, and was busy in the study every night.

This Ye Yanran had a fairly comfortable life, and sometimes went to the barracks during the day to check the condition of some soldiers who were infected with wind and cold, but she would always follow the soldiers behind her to prevent her from escaping.

As it got dusk, Ye Yanran walked out of the barracks with a pair of medical kits on her back.

At this time, Ye Yanhai stepped forward, "Yanran." ”

Ye Yanran turned around, "Big brother, seeing that you are busy these days, I haven't bothered you, seeing that the soldiers' drills have become more and more compact recently, is this going to war?" ”

Ye Yanhai glanced at it, there was no one around, and pulled Ye Yanran to the side, "Big brother told you, this single army is estimated to counterattack Wuhu Town soon, this Qizhou City will definitely be closed, as soon as the war starts, the people will be panicked, you have to pay attention, don't run to the barracks again." ”

Ye Yanran listened, and suddenly became nervous, "Big brother, really?" Then do you want me to go with Ye Jiajun, if there are wounded, I can help. ”

"No!" Ye Yanhai touched Ye Yanran's head, "Silly girl, this battlefield gun has no eyes, how can the eldest brother let you go, even if the eldest brother is willing, the young marshal will not be willing." ”

At the mention of the young marshal, Ye Yanran laughed a little bit at once, a little indescribable, these days of purity, but I feel comfortable, but when I talk about these days, I rarely see Huang Fuchen, every time I see it, it is far away, and I am rushing, thinking in my heart that it is going to be like this, it is going to war.

More than a dozen zhang away, in front of the door of a military car, Adjutant Chen stepped forward to open the car door, and after a while, Huang Fuchen wore a military coat and Division Commander Lin followed several lieutenants out of it.

Ye Yanhai and Ye Yanran both looked over.

Huang Fuchen was about to bend down to get into the car, feeling something, stopped, turned around, and looked at Ye Yanran with deep eyes.

Ye Yanran saw Huang Fuchen who turned back suddenly, and buried her head suddenly, completely pretending not to see it.

When Huang Fuchen saw it, his eyes crossed a sense of loss, and then a wave of anger followed, and he walked towards this side with calm steps.

Huang Fuchen stood in front of Ye Yanhai and Ye Yanran, his eyes fell on Ye Yanran in a deep and complicated manner, and he spoke towards Ye Yanhai, "General Ye, come to the Shuai's Mansion early tomorrow morning, wait for you in the study, and discuss something." ”

Ye Yanhai listened and nodded, "Yes, young marshal!" ”

After Huangfu Chen finished speaking, his eyes still stayed on Ye Yanran.

Ye Yanran was wearing a fragrant coat, wearing a simple shirt and trousers, her long ink-colored hair was tied very casually, she was carrying a medicine box on her right shoulder, her drooping eyes, and her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings.

Huang Fuchen's eyes deepened a little, the red and raised Adam's apple rolled up and down at the throat, the palm joint bone was slightly curved, and the thin lips moved, wanting to open his mouth to say something, but he stopped and stared for a long time.

From beginning to end, Ye Yanran hung her head, her body leaning slightly behind Ye Yanhai, as if she was deliberately avoiding the man's gaze.

Ye Yanhai, who was on the side, glanced back and forth between the two, and was silent for a moment before speaking, "Young marshal, I'll avoid it." ”

"No!" Huang Fuchen fell in a deep voice, retracted his gaze, and turned to walk towards the car.

Until Huang Fuchen left, Ye Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, slowly raised her head, and looked at the man's back, the military coat blew the corners of the clothes in the cold wind, and finally disappeared in front of the car door, drowning in the car.

The car drove away, kicking up dust.

"Yanran, what's wrong between you and the young marshal?" Ye Yanhai asked.

Ye Yanran turned her head to look at Ye Yanhai and was silent for a moment, "No. . . Big brother, then I'll go first. ”

Ye Yanran walked towards a horse not far away with the medicine box on her back, Ye Yanhai looked at her sister's back in the distance, thinking that when she saw the young marshal tomorrow, there were some things that should be asked.

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Shuaifu, in the hall.

The sound of mahjong was rubbing back and forth on the table, and Chen Wanwan and Zhu Bilian called two rich wives who had just met in Qizhou and played the cards vigorously.

"I'm confused!" Chen Wanwan pushed the mahjong tiles and stood up excitedly.

Everyone reluctantly gave the lost money to Chen Wanwan.

"The second wife is really lucky, this one has made a few strokes, and we are tired of fighting." A rich lady laughed.

Chen Wanwan pursed her mouth, "Hey! I'm frustrated in love, and I'm proud of the casino! ”

Zhu Bilian listened, and then remembered something, "By the way, Wanwan, I heard that the young marshal went to your room a few days ago, why are you so frustrated?" ”

"Hey! Don't mention it, if the young marshal goes, it's just nothing! Chen Wanwan spoke angrily.

"Second wife, what's going on, a few of us women, let's hear it, your young marshal looks like a dragon and a tiger, is it possible that it is useless?" Another rich wife teased.

The mahjong tiles on the table were reshuffled.

Chen Wanwan put up the cards and kept sighing, "I entered my house, and the barrel of this gun was also taken out, which took a long time, and I saw that I could go into battle, and in a blink of an eye, I gave me the equipment and ran away!" ”

"Huh? How so? Everyone exclaimed in surprise.

Zhu Bilian's action of playing cards on the side gradually slowed down, "In the past few days, the young marshal has not entered anyone's room, and I haven't even gone to the room of the hooves, could it be... ”

"It can't really work, right?" Chen Wanwan took the following words.

Zhu Bilian smiled, a fine light crossed her eyes, picked up the dice on the table and rolled them, and laughed, "I really can't say what this is." ”

"Oh my God!!" Chen Wanwan shouted loudly, "What can I do then?" Is this just a lifetime in front of a teapot with only a spout and no tea, it's over! ”

"Shh~~!" A lady on the side hurriedly signaled to her to whisper, "Your young marshal seems to be back, I heard the sound of the car turning off outside." ”

Everyone dropped their cards, stood up, and looked out the door.

Across the large front yard, outside the gate, Huang Fuchen got out of the car in a military uniform, with a tall and majestic body, a pair of black military boots fell to the ground, and followed closely by Adjutant Chen and Division Commander Lin.

At the end of the hall, the window was crowded with two rich wives.

"The young marshal of the emperor is not as famous as seeing it, he is really handsome, I can't imagine that he is so young...

"yes, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a man who can't use a gun."

The two wives were talking to each other, both looking at each other with that kind of admiration, and Chen Wanwan behind her was still haunting that night, very puzzled.

Zhu Bilian had been thinking about something and was speechless.

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The night was dark.

The light in the study went out, and Huang Fuchen rubbed his tired forehead and walked out of the study.

Huang Fuchen unconsciously came to the east wing, and for three consecutive days, he would definitely come late at night.

In the wing, Ye Yanran rolled up the futon and was already asleep, these days, she slept very peacefully, thinking that it was okay if the two aunts and wives came, at least this man didn't have to be greedy for joy on himself.

Outside the door, Huang Fuchen's eyes were cold, and his deep pupils stared at the closed door for a long time.

Thinking back to the afternoon, this sight aroused more and more the urge to want herself, and the woman seemed to be more and more light and lovely.

Thinking of this, Huang Fuchen immediately stepped forward and raised his hand to knock on the door.

The next moment, the palm of his hand stopped outside the door, Huang Fuchen's sword eyebrows frowned, thinking that Ye Yanran, a woman, never looked at herself squarely, refused again and again, pushed herself, and her chest filled with anger.

Huang Fuchen lowered his palm, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the empty corridor, which was still for a long time.

The next moment, Huang Fuchen calmly walked towards the other end.

One long corridor after another passed through, "Bang~~!" With a bang, Huang Fuchen kicked open Zhu Bilian's door.

"Ah~" Zhu Bilian exclaimed in surprise, she was standing in front of the bronze mirror, trying on the newly bought clothes.

After being stunned for a while, Zhu Bilian quickly reacted and stepped forward in surprise, "Young Marshal, why are you here?" ”

Huang Fuchen sank in, glanced at Zhu Bilian who was wearing a new cheongsam, his sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his mind suddenly came to mind a few days ago, in the ready-to-wear store, he saw the lotus flower with clear water out of hibiscus.

"What are you wearing here?" Huang Fuchen's voice was a little colder.

Zhu Bilian listened, and hurriedly turned around in place, "Young marshal, look, Bilian's newly bought cheongsam, is it good-looking?" ”

Huang Fuchen watched the woman spin around, glanced up and down, and felt irritable.

"Take it off! Go to bed and wait! Huang Fuchen fell in a deep voice, and his palm began to untie the military buckle on his body, untying it from top to bottom.

Zhu Bilian was stunned when she heard this, and looked at the man's anxious movements in a few wide clothes, and nodded hurriedly.

"Yes! Young Marshal~~! ”

Zhu Bilian stepped on her high heels and ran to the bed, Yu Guang glanced at the man behind her, her brows furrowed slightly, how could she think that something was wrong with the young marshal, he was never so anxious.

Time has passed for a while ...

Zhu Bilian was lying on the bed, under the futon, there was no wisp, and she stripped herself of herself.

A pair of military boots were taken off in the outhouse, Huang Fuchen walked into the inner room shirtless, carrying a military coat in one palm, and the military coat was thrown at the chair on the side at will.

His gaze fell coldly on the bed, the woman lying motionless.

Huang Fuchen stepped forward step by step and looked condescendingly at the woman on the bed.

"Young marshal..." Zhu Bilian called out very shyly, and reached out to slowly lift the futon covering her body.

The woman's crescent body is open at the bottom of the man's eyes...

Huang Fuchen's eyes swept from top to bottom, his expression was bleak, and he was irritable in his heart, staring at Zhu Bilian's seemingly shy face, but his eyes were full of expectation, strong expectation.

An indescribable resistance filled my heart.

"Young marshal. Don't stand, come here! Zhu Bilian tugged at the man's arm, propped up her arms slightly, and rubbed her little hands into the depths of the man.

The next moment, Zhu Bilian's face turned pale in an instant.

"Young marshal. You... Zhu Bilian was stunned all of a sudden, her words trembled, how could she not react at all.

Huang Fuchen stared coldly at the woman in front of him, pinched the woman's chin with his palm, and asked in a cold voice, "What kind of expression do you have?" ”

Zhu Bilian hurriedly shook her head in a panic, and covered her hands with both hands, "No, no, no, I... I don't mean anything, young marshal, let Bilian help you. ”

"No need!" Huang Fuchen suddenly pushed Zhu Bilian away, took a step back, reached out and tightened the belt, pulled the military coat on the side, draped it directly on his shirtless upper body, and left the room.

Zhu Bilian sat on the bed with her futon covered, unable to come back to her senses for a long time, and glanced down at her hands.

"No, I wouldn't. It seems to have touched like the almond cake just now, soft. Zhu Bilian muttered, thinking in her heart, if she didn't give herself another try, why would she leave.

Zhu Bilian thought, could it really be like that, really can't it?

Zhu Bilian hurriedly covered her mouth, oh my God! If this young marshal can't do it, then it will be repaid, and when the old lady and the overseer's wife know, what will happen to the heir of the Huangfu family.

-End of Chapter-