General, do you eat sugar? (13)

Lowering his head, Si Nan turned around and walked into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Miss......"

Xiao Xing was a little helpless, sighed and saluted Mo Yunchuan:

"Miss is very well-behaved on weekdays, if she does something wrong, please don't blame the young general."

Mo Yunchuan stared at the place where Si Nan walked in, a little distracted.

Coming back to his senses, he asked:

"Why is Yue'er unhappy?"

Glancing at the white-clothed woman on horseback behind Mo Yunchuan, Xiao Xing buried her head and said against her will:

"The slave doesn't know."

Noticing Xiao Xing's movements, Mo Yunchuan was silent, and then spoke:

"She saved me."

Xiao Xing didn't dare to say more, but said:

"The slave and maid stepped back first."

The door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was closed in front of Mo Yunchuan's eyes.

For some reason, he always had the illusion that he was about to lose something.

A white cat squatting on the eaves flicked its tail a little displeased.

"Meow!"

Stupid humans! I brought back other women!

Hearing the cat's call, Mo Yunchuan turned his head to look at the white cat.

I saw it lick its cat paw gracefully and give him a very spiritual white eye.

Then he stood up and jumped into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Mo Yunchuan frowned slightly.

How did he feel like he had just heard the cat scolding him?

[Host, if you're unhappy, you can kill that woman, I don't mind.] 】

Hmph, of course you have to pet your own host if it's so good.

It's more than happy to be the one who handed her the knife.

It's a big deal that the plane will collapse again.

Anyway, the adult is here, and if it collapses, it will be repaired quickly.

The plum blossoms in the courtyard were in full bloom, and Si Nan sat on the stone steps without speaking.

Xiao Xing hurried over and listened to her:

"Tear down the ladder in the yard."

"Miss?" Xiao Xing was stunned.

[Host ......] The little scum is helpless.

Seeing that her young lady had no intention of repenting, Xiao Xing still found Steward Guo and began to dismantle the ladder.

Si Nan raised his head.

She was sitting just in time to see the plane tree in Mo Yunchuan's courtyard, as well as part of the swing rope on the branches.

She didn't trigger a special quest on this plane.

So she didn't have to attack Mo Yunchuan.

Even if Mo Yunchuan is Chi Yu.

That is also a pool metaphor that does not have any memories of her.

So there is no need for her to stick to Mo Yunchuan's side.

There is no need to force it into his life.

She just needs to get the job done.

"Little scum, let's go through the plot."

Zuo Yueqiu's body is thirteen years old, and she has reached the stage where she is about to meet the third prince Wen Yu.

Half a month later, the palace will hold a celebration banquet for Mo Yunchuan and Mo Qiuze, who have returned triumphantly.

It was then that Zuo Yueqiu saw Wen Yu for the first time.

Si Nan hasn't gone out much in the past few days.

didn't pester Mo Yunchuan like before.

It's just quietly going to do something big.

For a few days, Mo Yunchuan didn't see Si Nan.

I didn't see her climb the wall.

It still hasn't come today.

Mo Yunchuan felt a little irritable inexplicably.

Flying over the wall easily, he took advantage of the night to fall into the Sinan courtyard.

There was still a light in the room, and two swaying figures could be seen inside.

Mo Yunchuan, a person who practices martial arts, naturally has excellent ear power.

The conversation between the two in the room reached his ears.

"Miss, this belt is for the major general, right?"

Xiao Xing held a delicately crafted belt in her hand and asked carefully.

The dim candle flame flickered twice.

Si Nan fiddled with the silver needles on the table.

In the past few years that Mo Yunchuan has been fighting on the battlefield, she has learned medical skills with Zuo Yuanchuan, and from time to time she will take out the silver needle for maintenance.

The movement slowed down, Si Nan put the silver needle back and put the needle bag away.

"If you don't want to send it, you can take it and burn it."

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and she smiled.

He was around the waist...... There was already a belt that someone else had given him. ”