"Good, good!" Mo Qi nodded very brightly, and then strode out of here, and after closing the door, he immediately looked carefully at Mo Qin, who had been waiting by the side all morning.

"How's it going, is it done?"

Moqin eagerly greeted her, eager to get the answer from her face.

"Madame said that she would help us find a way, so this matter should be considered an agreement, right?" Mo Qi smiled and spoke, his tone couldn't help but rise.

"Hmm," Mo Qin nodded, as if he had thought of something, and pulled Mo Qi out with his hand.

"What are you saying you're going to do?" Mo Qi was a little helpless, but he didn't dare to struggle, so he could only follow her awkwardly.

"I've got something to tell you, but let's not talk about it here," Mochen glared at him, forcing him to shut up.

In the room, Cheng Shuiyao sat at the table, the smile on her face was a little helpless.

Her two subordinates didn't know what to think, and they plotted so loudly that they were afraid that she wouldn't hear it.

But maybe that's what they had in mind?

Cheng Shuiyao didn't know, but this didn't delay her from paying attention to the matter of Moshu.

Maybe we can find a way to solve this problem.

Cheng Shuiyao raised her eyebrows slightly, and had an idea in her heart.

On the other side, Xiao Ji was hurrying to the capital, looking nervous and not daring to relax at all.

He has delayed too much time on Huaishui's side, and if he doesn't rush back to the capital as soon as possible, some problems may arise.

And the prime minister has calculated so much, it is impossible to blow him up just to blow him up a Huaishui department, there must be other back-ups.

Thinking so, Xiao Ji clamped the horse's belly again and increased his speed.

After maintaining this speed for a night, by the time dawn reached the next day, Xiao Ji could already faintly see the shadow of the capital.

But the horse obviously couldn't bear such a high-intensity gallop, and at the moment he threw his neck a little impatiently, as if to protest to him.

Xiao Ji had no choice but to find a place to rest temporarily, change horses, and get back on the road.

Just marched all the way, Nie Yuanheng finally returned to the capital a few days before the Chinese New Year.

At this time, there is already a New Year's atmosphere in the capital, with red silk and red lanterns hanging everywhere, which looks indescribably festive.

Nie Yuanheng didn't have time to look at the appearance of the capital too much, and rushed back to Xiao Mansion directly.

Cheng Shuiyao, who was exercising in the yard, saw Xiao Ji's figure and hurriedly ran over with her skirt, "You're back!" ”

"Well," Xiao Ji nodded, and just wanted to reach out to hug her, but suddenly realized that his body was not clean, and quickly withdrew his hand, and said apologetically, "I didn't care about cleaning up myself along the way, and now my body is not clean, and I will tell you in detail when I freshen up." ”

Cheng Shuiyao nodded, and hurriedly told his subordinates to serve him well, so he almost wrote his concern on his face.

"Ma'am, control your expression." Xiaoyun stroked his forehead helplessly, and reached out to poke Cheng Shuiyao.

It's right that Xiao Bie is a new love, but Cheng Shuiyao's current expression is too much, and she doesn't seem to care about her as an outsider at all.

"Ahem," Cheng Shuiyao coughed lightly and glanced at Xiaoyun, "Let's go, let's go to the kitchen, I want to eat my own dishes." ”

"What do you want to eat your own food? I obviously want the general to taste your craft, don't pretend. Xiaoyun dismantled the stage mercilessly, muttering while following along.

Cheng Shuiyao didn't expect her heart to be exposed so quickly, an embarrassed smile flashed on her face, and she stretched out a hand and pretended to hit Xiaoyun.

Xiaoyun saw that she was joking, and she was not afraid, she giggled, "Look, let me say it!" ”

Just laughed all the way to the kitchen, Cheng Shuiyao waved his hand and directly drove the chef out of the house and cooked every dish himself.

When Xiao Ji packed himself up and returned to the house, he found Cheng Shuiyao half-leaning on the soft couch and reading his military book.

"You've cleaned it up, it's just right, the meal is just ready, I'll let them bring it over," Cheng Shuiyao put down the book, got up gently, and planned to go out to tell Xiaoyun.

"Don't worry." Xiao Ji grabbed Cheng Shuiyao and dragged her into his arms.

"What is this for?" A suspicious crimson flashed on Cheng Shuiyao's face, but he didn't have the slightest intention of struggling, and let him hold it.

Xiao Ji hugged him for a long time, and letting go of his hand was after half a cup of tea.

"Can you eat now?" Cheng Shuiyao smiled lightly, and then ran out of here in small steps.

Looking at her flustered back, you can guess that she is a little shy.

Xiao Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and he habitually went to the table, opened the drawer, and wanted to deal with official business.

As soon as he opened the drawer, he found the envelope in the depths of the drawer, and a piece of paper with the envelope.

What is it?

Xiao Ji pulled out the paper, and at a glance saw that the person on it was himself.

When did this girl's drawing skills become so good?

Xiao Ji smirked, and suddenly found that this expression was not what should appear on his face, so he quickly restrained his smile, carefully looked at the painting, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

When Cheng Shuiyao came in again, he saw Xiao Ji looking at Zhenghuan with a piece of paper.

"What are you looking at, so happy?" Cheng Shuiyao didn't connect this matter at first, he just thought he was looking at something else, and walked over without the slightest scruples.

Just when his eyes touched the content of the paper, Cheng Shuiyao suddenly breathed sluggishly, and hurriedly grabbed the paper.

"Isn't it just for me to draw?" Xiao Ji had the intention to tease her, and raised his hand, making it clear that he didn't want her to reach it.

"You're right, but I still don't want to see it." Cheng Shuiyao didn't hide it, she directly said her thoughts, and continued to step on the foot to reach the piece of paper.

With an unstable center of gravity, she threw herself straight into Xiao Ji's arms, and she forgot to breathe for a while

"Be careful, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Xiao Ji rubbed her head helplessly and helped her up.

Cheng Shuiyao directly took the opportunity to pull the piece of paper, folded it twice at will, and stuffed it into his sleeve.

"You," Xiao Ji didn't know what to say about her, seeing that she was so reluctant to give herself, she didn't force her, and walked to the table.

"This is cooked by Madame herself." Xiaoyun teased as he put the dishes on the table.

Cheng Shuiyao has taken a lot of effort to make these dishes, and as a qualified subordinate, she can't do a good job of "publicity." ”

Cheng Shuiyao originally wanted to sell a pass, but he was unexpectedly debunked so easily by Xiaoyun, and said through gritted teeth, "Xiaoyun!" ”

Xiaoyun didn't hesitate at all, said a few words as if adding fuel to the fire, and hurriedly turned around and ran away.

The door was closed with a "snap", Cheng Shuiyao said twice in embarrassment and sat down next to Xiao Ji.