It was late at night when I arrived at the General's Palace.

Leng Wan yawned and got off the horse, but one of them accidentally slipped and almost fell off.

The horse she rode today was different from that of the previous pony breed, this one had come from a foreign land, with slender limbs and a horse's hooves that carried the wind.

If you fall off this horse, you will not have a good fruit to eat.

Just when she felt that her face was about to kiss the earth, her arm was suddenly pulled up.

Immediately, the whole body took off, and the next second fell into a warm embrace.

"Why was you so careless?"

Fu Jiulan's voice is still as low and magnetic as ever, especially when you listen closely, it will make people can't help but bump into the deer.

"I'm ...... I'm so tired."

Finding a reason for herself, Leng Wan quickly pushed him away and stood up on her own.

It's really strange to say, I used to quarrel with Fu Jiulan and the two, and I never felt how much this person made me excited, and I always felt that he was just a good-looking skin.

What's going on now? Since the two of them shared the same bed, when she saw him again, she couldn't help but think of the spring dream she once had.

Oh my God, what the hell is going on?

The moment the fragrant picture appeared in her mind, Leng Wan quickly pressed the pause button for herself, forcing herself not to think about it.

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable? Or do you have a cold and a fever?"

Seeing that she suddenly blushed, Fu Jiulan suddenly came up to show concern.

"I'm fine."

Leng Wan hurriedly dodged, and then walked quickly to the door of the General's Mansion.

"Miss Leng, I'm really tired of you this time. Why don't you stay in the General's Mansion, and we can send someone to pick up the child overnight, and when the child comes, you can still hold him to sleep."

The general's wife was reluctant to be cold, so she wanted her to stay.

"No need, they all say that the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels. Although the house we live in is not as luxurious and bright as the General's Mansion, after all, it is a yard where we are used to living, and we are reluctant to do so."

After thinking for a while, Leng Wanwan refused.

Although she knew that she might have some bloodline with the General's Mansion, she also knew that the child might be too.

But Leng Wan didn't want to integrate into this mansion so quickly, and she didn't want to break her quiet life because of this.

The fine clothes, jade food and treasures of the General's Mansion are indeed greedy, but the undercurrents above the court are also very complicated.

She still hasn't figured out whether she wants to be involved in this whirlpool.

"Well, you really are. Even if we wanted to repay it, we couldn't find a way out."

The general's wife still took Leng Wan's hand and said very regretfully.

I sent someone back in advance to inform them of the dinner, so not long after I arrived at the house, the old housekeeper came to invite them.

"General, madam, young masters, you are back."

The gray-haired old butler wiped his tears as he walked, as if he had also walked through the ghost gate.

"I'm back, let's get ready for dinner."

The old general waved his hand and was about to lead everyone in.

"Wait." Leng Wan stopped him in time.

"What else?" The crowd was puzzled.

"You've got a wound on your arm."

Pointing to his arm, he said coldly.

Along the way, the old general's arm was oozing blood.

At that time, it was simply bandaged, but it was wrapped with strips of cloth.

But now all the strips of cloth on the outer layer are red, indicating that the wound is far deeper than expected.

There was a touch in her heart, so Leng Wan deliberately turned her face away from looking at the old general.

In fact, she doesn't have to feel guilty, after all, she is in such a dangerous situation today because she is also in order to save the Jiang family.

But for some reason, when she didn't see the wound on the old general's arm, her heart still hurt.

Maybe this is that blood is thicker than water, and the bloodline inheritance in the bones always makes people can't help but be moved.

Unable to convince everyone, the old general went back to the room, and was about to ask someone to bandage it, but Leng Wan stood up by herself.

"There's no need to find a doctor, I can do this little thing."

As she spoke, she pushed open the door of the old general's room.

Before, she drove Gu worms for the two of them and regained their senses, and later saved Jiang Mingye, so kind, the Jiang family has no doubts about her now.

took out disinfectant and gauze from her arms, and Leng Wan carefully handled the wound little by little.

The cold light is sharp, and the sword has no eyes.

The wound on the old general's arm was already deep and bone-deep, but he didn't say a word.

Frowning and sterilizing, stitching, bandaging, each step of the cold hand is steady.

It took about half an hour for her to come out of the old general's room.

When I walked to the door, I felt dizzy and could barely stand.

"Are you alright?"

Fu Jiulan supported her worriedly and asked softly in his ear.

Shaking his head weakly, he replied coldly, "It's okay, it's just a little tired."

"I'm going around today, I'm afraid you're tired, I'll ask someone to prepare a room, can you take a rest for a while?"

The old general's wife also came over, and her words were full of concern.

"Recently, the old general should not drink alcohol, should not drink spicy, should not dance with swords, and should not go into the water to bathe."

Leng Wan didn't answer her words, but just explained to herself.

"Okay, I've got it all down."

The general's wife took her hand and nodded as she listened carefully.

Because Leng Wan gave the old general some anesthetic when he sutured, he should be drowsy.

So at the dinner, only the general's wife pulled Leng Wan left and right and refused to let go, and kept serving her food.

In the end, she found an excuse to urinate, and she finally escaped.

As soon as he came out, he sighed, and then a familiar voice came from behind.

"It seems that our Wan Niang is still shy, and we have to find a chance to escape after a meal."

Fu Jiulan saw her intentions and couldn't help but deliberately tease her.

"No, I'm called social fear, do you understand social fear?"

Leng Wan, who was ridiculed, didn't have a good face, and replied angrily.

"Social fear? What do you mean?"

The brain circuits of ancient people are naturally not as good as those of modern people, so they fall into a mess.

"Social fear is ...... Because of his outstanding ability, he is worried that some people in the society will be jealous of him."

Leng Wan is also a talker, so she opened her mouth and threw the original meaning of the word to 108,000 miles.

Nodding thoughtfully, Fu Jiulan had something to do.

"The lady is really arrogant, which makes people jealous."

"It's good to know, I'm very good."

successfully fooled Fu Jiulan, and grinned coldly and contentedly.

"In order to prevent the lady from continuing to be afraid, then let's go home." Fu Jiulan seriously proposed.

"Just what I want."

showed a teachable look of relief, and patted Fu Jiulan's shoulder with a cold smile.

"It's cold at night, and you're wearing too little."

Sensing the coldness of Leng Wan's little hand, Fu Jiulan suddenly grabbed it and held it in his palm.

In an instant, his heart beat faster, and his face turned cold and uncompromising.

"What's that...... Let's run, the general's wife will have to be found in a moment." Leng Wan reminded.