Chapter 962: Feng Xiaoyao
But such a great general was turned away by this house!
Who is this noble man who lives in the house?
Next, the iron-blooded general knelt in the middle of the day for half an hour.
Half an hour later, the mahogany gate was finally reopened.
This time it wasn't Zhaomei who came, but the girl closest to the eldest princess.
The iron-blooded general has seen the eldest princess a few times, so naturally he has seen her too.
Seeing Ji Nan, the iron-blooded general's eyes lit up and said, "Girl! β
Ji Nan naturally knew him, and said, "General, I came to deliver a letter to you on the order of the girl." β
As he spoke, he handed the general a thick letter.
The letter really carried some weight, no wonder it was half an hour.
But the iron-blooded general felt embarrassed again, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty asked me to take the eldest princess back......"
Ji Nan sighed lightly: "The girl said, seeing the words is like faces, the general will bring this letter back, I think, the master will be considerate of you." β
Hearing this, the iron-blooded general thought for a moment and nodded.
Ji Nan quickly went back and closed the door with his hand.
But just behind the door, I heard the sound of horses' hooves at the door in the distance, and the noise gradually dissipated, so I turned around and returned to Moxiangyuan.
The two children were sleeping quietly on the small bed in the study, and they didn't know what they had dreamed of, and a fleshy smile was torn off their tender little faces.
And Mo Shu is standing behind the case, holding the wolf's hair, concentrating on the pen.
Ji Nan walked in, "Princess, the general is gone." β
Mo Shu didn't raise his head, put down the last stroke, and said, "It's time to close the net." β
Putting down the pen, Mo Shu said: "None of the dead soldiers who are optimistic about the firewood room are allowed to die." β
"Yes."
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In less than half a day's effort, there is a noble man living in Yongcheng story, I don't know how to spread it, less than two days, this visit, onlookers are endless, all trying to see the lady's face, if you don't want to show your true face, then look at it from a distance, that is also done.
But this noble man has always been closed and avoided, making it difficult to see what kind of origin she is.
Until one day, a young and beautiful woman jumped to the door.
This woman looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a light green gauze skirt that was worth a lot at first glance, with a flying fairy bun on her head, and her eyes were large and round, and she looked quite aura.
It is worth mentioning that she has a faint medicinal fragrance on her body.
Although the smell of this medicine is faint, as long as you get a little closer, you can smell it.
Feng Xiaoyao stood in this tall faΓ§ade, looked up at the name of this mansion, felt that it was a little interesting, and read it out: "Diving-heart-dwelling," and then muttered: "It's different from the big road goods of Baifu and Li Mansion that are written, and it's a little interesting." β
Then, with a brisk step, he jumped up the steps and knocked on the doorframe with his hand.
Someone inside soon opened the door, and it was a small house.
That little guy looks mediocre, and he is not tall, but Feng Xiaoyao has followed his master since he was a child, and he has long practiced a kung fu of discerning people, and he can see at a glance that this little guy has a lot of blood and energy, and he has martial arts, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like a servant.
Feng Xiaoyao felt quite novel, and said, "Lao Jia, may I ask if there is a person named Junkong here?" I'm looking for him! β