The General is a Beggar (6)
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Su Mo pulled the coat draped over his shoulders and leaned out the window to watch the rain beat the leaves.
The night is dim, and the leaves illuminated by the lights are reflected in the black light, Si Ming has been in the Prime Minister's Mansion for 5 years, and now she is also 18 years old, and it is estimated that Si Ming and Su Dad have been preparing for this wedding recently.
"The lady hasn't slept yet?"
Just thinking about it, Si Ming came back, and the armor on his body was also cleaned by the rain and glowed.
"Why don't you ask someone to open an umbrella again?" She was a little angry, and she always refused to listen to persuasion, "You said that you don't use an umbrella every time, what if you are infected with wind and cold!" ā
Si Ming smiled, took off his armor and hugged her, "No, it's good for my husband." ā
"......" Su Mo didn't speak, and buried his head in his chest.
"What's wrong?" He touched her head and ran her hair through it, "Is it uncomfortable?" Don't you have a headache again? ā
"No," Su Mo looked at him with his eyes open, "I heard that the girl from the right prime minister's family went to the barracks to look for you again, our general is really a good blessing!!! ā
"Yo, what a vinegar smell." Si Ming was so happy that he showed a smile that he usually rarely grew.
"you." Su Mo jumped out of his arms, turned his head and walked towards the back room.
It's been getting harder and harder lately. Si Ming smiled, without impatience, chased forward and held Su Mo's hand, exaggerated as if he was singing: "The babbling lady's hand is really ice, let the husband warm the lady's hand~"
"Poof~" Su Mo looked at his tall and big appearance, making a monster in front of her, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.
"Isn't the lady angry?" Si Ming looked at Su Mo and laughed out and breathed a sigh of relief, if he was angry and angry, it wouldn't work.
When the two of them were greasy with the oil in their honey, Bi Luo reported outside the door, "Uncle, Xiangye invites Uncle to the study." ā
"What's the matter, so late?" Su Mo said curiously.
The housekeeper didn't say anything, but only asked the slave and maid to hire someone. It's urgent. Biluo replied one by one.
"I'll go for a moment," Si Ming thought for a moment, stood up, straightened his clothes, and wanted to walk out the door.
"Wait a minute." Su Mo walked to the wardrobe and took out a purple mink fur cloak, which was embroidered into a pixiu with gold thread, which looked much more hideous at night. Su Mo said while helping him put on his clothes: "This one you fell back here on the top, just used it."
"Then I'm leaving." Si Ming asked her to cover her clothes, "Come in quickly, and remember to ask Biluo to cover a few more blankets when you go to bed later." ā
"Hmm." Su Mo nodded, but still stood there, looking at Si Ming's figure until he disappeared.
Besides, Su Yu is here, he is anxious.
"Father-in-law." Si Ming walked into the study, he knew that what Su Yu said was urgent, that is, there was a big urgency, so as soon as he left Su Mo's sight, he immediately performed light skills and arrived in the study.
"The tricks used by the emperor Lao'er are getting more and more poisonous......"