Zhao Yuanping saw that Zhao Yuanting didn't pay attention to himself, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and when he walked to Xia Muyao's side, he stopped, stretched out his hand to lift Xia Muyao's little face, looked at it carefully, and then whispered to Zhao Yuanting: "It's really a charming gesture, the second brother is so beautiful." ”

"Okay, don't be stunned, each counts his own men, and then each team sends a hundred people to clean the palace, and the rest go back to the camp." Zhao Changgou said to the deputy generals of the teams around him.

The lieutenants were busy and went down separately.

Zhao Yuanting also went down, asked the soldiers to put up the banner of their own team, and waited for the soldiers to come and gather. Xia Muyao stood beside Zhao Yuanting, always maintaining an indifferent state, in the gap between Zhao Yuanting's distraction, she tried to leave him, but she only took a few steps, and was pulled back by Zhao Yuanting.

Xia Muyao quieted down and raised her eyes to look into the distance. There was blood everywhere, there was the smell of death everywhere, and the place where she had lived since she was a child was now unrecognizable, and since then she has been like duckweed, and there is no place to live.

*****

was taken back to the General's Mansion by Zhao Yuanting, Xia Muyao has always been quiet.

This general's mansion belonged to Zhao Changgou, and when the subordinates saw Zhao Yuanting, they called him the second son. The house was very lively, and it seemed that preparations were being made for a big feast.

Zhao Yuanting took Xia Muyao back to his dormitory and instructed her: "You rest here, don't run around, I will send someone to bring you dinner in a while." ”

Xia Muyao didn't speak, she walked to the bed, sat down, and quietly looked at the room.

Zhao Yuanting looked at her for a while, then turned around and left. There is a banquet in the General's Mansion tonight, and he needs to help his father greet heroes from all walks of life, and there are also people he needs to encompass among these people, and he can't be lazy.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Xia Muyao got up again, slowly paced in the room, looked at the furniture one by one, and then stopped in front of the window, looking at the flowers and plants in the courtyard outside the window.

As the sun went down inch by inch, and when it was dark, maidservants came to light the lanterns outside the gate and in the cloister.

When the maidservant saw Xia Muyao standing in front of the window, her eyes swept lightly, and she didn't even give a salute.

Xia Muyao looked at the servant girl quietly, she grew up in the palace, and the faces of these minions were naturally clear, in the same way, she was raised in the palm of her hand in the palace, and her bones were impregnated with royal demeanor and majesty, and that kind of graceful and oppressive aura was innate, and it was nourished the day after tomorrow, so it didn't take long for the maid to be flustered by Xia Muyao's eyes, and hurriedly lit a few red lanterns on the corridor, and then retreated.

Walking to the door, the maid couldn't help but turn her head, under the reflection of the red light of the lantern, the half-covered window, Xia Muyao, who was dressed in moon-white clothes, stood quietly, her face was a look of silence and beauty, and she looked at the maid in a trance for a while, she had never seen such a beautiful appearance, but she was still young, and after two years, she might not be a foxy woman. What kind of identity is she, so that the second son, who has always been cold-faced, can bring her back?

Xia Muyao still stood motionless.

When the night was completely dark, and someone brought dinner in a food box, Xia Muyao glanced back, the meal was naturally not as delicate as in the palace, not to mention that she had just experienced a catastrophe and had no appetite at all.

She was still standing in front of the window, quiet all around, as if there was no one in the house, and when the moon was on the willow tops, she walked out of the room, went out of the door, looked around, and then walked towards the brightly lit place.

Getting closer, I heard the noisy voices, Zhao Changgou held a celebration banquet in the mansion, and he was drinking to the heart at the moment. The subordinates in the mansion were all sent to the celebration banquet to serve, so along the way, Xia Muyao didn't meet half a figure.

Xia Muyao stopped at the rockery near the banquet hall, hid herself in the shadow of the rockery, tilted her little head, looked at the laughing figure inside through the open window over there, and couldn't help gritting her teeth, it was full of her enemies.

After looking at it for a while, she suddenly saw someone pulling a maid to the rockery, Xia Muyao hurriedly retreated into the shadows, but bumped into a sturdy embrace.

Is there a person hiding here? Her attention just now was on the banquet in the bright place, and she didn't notice that there was a person hiding in the shadow of the rockery.

Xia Muyao was shocked, but she didn't scream, she turned her head, and saw a towering mountain-like man, he was taller and stronger than Zhao Yuanting, the miserable white moonlight cast on his face, shining his deep and handsome facial features, his eyes were like an eagle, he didn't look like a Nanxia person.

"Who are you?" The man asked in a low voice, and a smell of alcohol came to his face. His accent is also not from Southern Xia.

Xia Muyao didn't answer and prepared to leave. But as soon as he took a step, he was grabbed back by the man and held tightly in his arms. Xia Muyao only touched his armpits, struggling to get out, and was afraid that the person would make a sound again, so he hurriedly turned around and stretched out his hand to his lips, signaling the person not to make a sound.

The man really stopped talking, but there was a light of interest in his eyes, this little girl who appeared out of thin air was really interesting.

The man who pulled the servant girl found a shelter from the rockery, and then he roared and pressed the servant girl's back on the rockery, and then lifted the bottom of the servant girl's skirt and entered rudely, and after a while, the sound of heavy wheezing and the impact of flesh came.

Only then did the man understand what Xia Muyao was hiding, he hugged her, and heard a lively wild play on the other side of the rockery, and couldn't help but smile on his lips.

This kind of thing is not new, the banquet of the dignitaries, the guests drink until sex, if you have the consent of the host, you can choose a handmaid who can be seen to have fun.

Xia Muyao waited for a while, the voice was still there, she couldn't help but struggle again, ready to break free from the man, but unexpectedly, the man never let down his vigilance, and still tied her tightly. They were tightly attached, and Xia Muyao clearly felt that the man was suddenly holding a hard object against her, she only thought it was a hidden weapon carried by the man, so she stopped moving. Since she escaped death, she should spare her life.