Luo Jinyu lay on the bed with her eyes closed, but she was not completely asleep.

Hearing the noise outside, he couldn't help but shout Meng Haowu to go in and ask the reason.

"General, I heard that Biluoyuan was on fire, and I guessed that it was Na Miyue who did it there, so I said that the woman was not a good stubble, and she caused trouble all day long, and stirred up the entire general's mansion with a miasma."

It's just that Luo Jinyu listened to these words at this time, sat up directly from the bed, and asked while putting on his shoes, "How are people? How could a fire start for no reason?"

When Meng Haowu saw that he was putting on his shoes, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "General, where are you going?"

"I'm going to have a look at Biluoyuan."

Luo Jinyu got dressed and walked out.

Meng Haowu quickly followed, and there was a burst of joy in his heart, what is the situation, could it be that the general has forgotten to let him go back to the camp?

Thinking of this possibility, he was happy that his steps became easier.

When I came to Biluo Courtyard, I saw that the guards were dirty one by one, and some of them were even water, and the whole looked so embarrassed.

Luo Jinyu walked in and saw Shu Zhihan on the side, and immediately stepped forward to ask, "How are you, are you injured?" How could it be so good that it caught fire?"

Hearing his words, Shu Zhihan looked up at him and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" Shouldn't you be in bed? How can you get out of bed like this?"

"I'm asking you, how's it going?"

Shu Zhihan looked at his serious face, without a trace of warmth, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

"I'm fine, but the dining room is gone."

Luo Jinyu looked at her as if she really didn't look like something was wrong, and her heart was a little more steady.

He turned around and glanced at Meng Haowu, and couldn't help frowning, "Why are you still here, didn't you ask you to go and change Da Meng back?" Hurry up." Look at the book

Meng Haowu didn't expect that at this time, he still remembered.

In desperation, he had to turn around and leave Biluo Courtyard and set foot on the road back to the camp.

When he went to the stable to lead the horses, he saw the two donkeys, and could not help pointing at them and scolding, "It is a nuisance that your master is just like you."

He attributed all the reasons why he was transferred to Mitsuki, and he hated her even more in his heart.

thought of Luo Jinyu and said that he liked her.

He couldn't help but spit on the ground, "What the hell, Lao Tzu is single all his life, and he can't like that woman, she is a disaster, and it must be nothing good to see her."

Meng Haowu was really angry, but the general's order did not dare to disobey, and in desperation, he had to lead his precious horse and leave the general's mansion.

On the other side, Meng Hongyi, who had just come out of the fire, saw Miyue and they were all standing in the yard, and hurriedly ran over to ask if they were injured, but for a while, he didn't see Luo Jinyu standing beside him.

It wasn't until Mitsuki reminded him again and again that he found out.

"General, why are you here?"

"The fires are all extinguished?"

"Yes, General."

Hearing that the fire had been extinguished, although I heard Meng Haowu say that it must have been caused by Miyue, but now looking at their appearance, I had a different idea in my heart.

He looked at Shu Zhihan, said something, and then let her go into the house with him.

As soon as he entered the room, he asked her to close the door, and he sat alone in a chair, looking at her with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Tell me, what's going on, don't tell me, this dining room is automatically on fire?"

"No, no, actually, I accidentally caused it.

Mitsuki disliked that I couldn't do anything, so I wanted to say that burning a fire must be the easiest, just add firewood to it, but she said that I added too much, and it made the dining room full of smoke.

I just thought

Say it's too much, just take some out.

Who knew that when they were taken out, they would burn on their own.

Later, Mitsuki sent me out, saying that there was too much firewood and oil in it, so the fire would get bigger and bigger.

Fortunately, our General Luo had the foresight to arrange so many guards outside my courtyard, otherwise it would have been a bit difficult today."

Luo Jinyu stretched out her hand to go up, but saw her subconsciously step back.

"What are you hiding, come here."

When Shu Zhihan saw him raise his hand, she thought it was because she was angry, so she wanted to beat herself.

But when he heard that she was asked to step forward, he didn't dare to say no, so he had to raise his heart to his throat, and he couldn't wait to move to his side in two or three steps.

When Luo Jinyu saw her like that, she immediately understood that she was afraid of herself.

He reached up again, pulling the loose strands of her drooping behind her ears, then wiped the black marks from her face.

"Tell me about you, you don't know how to cook, why do you have to do this?"

Shu Zhihan didn't expect that he didn't want to beat himself, but to wipe her face, and then thought about it, is he also very embarrassed now, and he looks very unbearable.

When I thought of this, I heard him say, "It's not nice to look like this now."

When she heard what Luo Jinyu said, she couldn't help but think, why did he know what he was thinking in his heart, and besides, did he really think that he was ugly now?

"I just want to cook you something to eat."

"Okay, don't touch this kind of thing in the future, since you're not good at it, why bother, right?"

When Shu Zhihan heard this, he thought he was disgusting himself, and couldn't help but feel a little panicked in his heart.

Looking at her rising mouth, you know that she is thinking nonsense again.

Luo Jinyu was also curious that he was so patient to explain to her, in the past, he did think that women were a very troublesome existence, so he didn't think about marrying a wife.

is even more annoying to those women who cry and cry at every turn, thinking that they have to be coaxed, compared to those things, it is better to compete with those brothers in the camp on the stage.

But now he doesn't even find it annoying, and even finds it quite interesting.

"You said you, if you can do everything well, then what about those subordinates in the house, is it possible that you want to fire them all?

You know, everybody has their own place, and each one has its own unique mission, you know?"

Shu Zhihan didn't expect him to say these words, is this understandable that he was explaining to himself?

Or does he really care about himself in his heart?

"It's just that now this dining room has been burned, what should I do?"

"Tell me, then, what should I do now?"

Shu Zhihan pouted and said, "I paid for the repair myself, do you think this is good? It's just that eating can be a bit of a problem these days."

After listening to her words, Luo Jinyu also expressed her helplessness, could she only think of such a way?

Could it be that she wouldn't want to take the opportunity to say move out?

Sometimes I really feel as if this woman's brain is a little insufficient.

Luo Jinyu looked at her room, then stood up and said, "Anyway, the room is still there, let's live first, and let Meng Hongyi bring it to you for dinner."

After he finished speaking, he walked over and opened the door and went out.

When he saw Meng Hongyi in the courtyard, he instructed him to stay in Biluo Courtyard these days, send three meals a day, and do everything in the yard.

Meng Hongyi was very happy to take on such an errand.

After Shu Zhihan at the door of the room heard this, she couldn't help but lock her eyes on Meng Hongyi and Miyue.

Seeing that Luo Jinyu was about to leave, she trotted a few steps and chased after her.

"What are you doing out here?"

"Your body hasn't fully recovered, I can't take care of you, no, come out and send you."

Luo Jinyu saw a trace of emptiness flashing in her eyes, and immediately knew that she was lying, and she definitely wanted to ask herself something.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

"Wow, husband, you're so smart.

Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, in fact, there is nothing to do, I just want to know about Meng Hongyi."

Luo Jinyu didn't expect that she wanted to ask this, but for Meng Hongyi, they still have other burdens, and there are some things that can't be completely said for the time being.

"You're trying to entrust Mitsuki to him?"

Shu Zhihan didn't expect that even this matter would be able to be said at once, and he really admired it in his heart, thinking that he was worthy of being his own man, and he was really witty.

"And what do you think? Looking at that Meng Hongyi, she seems to be very interested in her, and people can be regarded as Sven when they look at her."

"He is a partial general in our army, and he also has an elder brother named Meng Hongyao, and his brother's temperament is the same as that of Meng Haowu.

It's just that you're in a hurry to marry Mitsuki?

Or do you wait until you get married?

Don't you want Mitsuki to spend more time with you?"

Luo Jinyu didn't know how to tell her about Meng Hongyi, if they were like the two brothers Meng Haowu, he would definitely raise his hands in favor.

But what they carry is a bit heavy.

He also knew what Miyue meant to Shu Zhihan, which was why he didn't dare to answer her wantonly.

Luo Jinyu's prevarication changed in her eyes.

What does this mean, isn't it a point to yourself?

Or is their marriage about to come to naught, yes, they haven't married yet, and if there is no real white chapel, then it's nothing.

He, Luo Jinyu, is still his own.

Shu Zhihan was full of thought that he was meaning this now, and he couldn't be interested in it for a while.

"General, let's go back by myself, I'd better go back to the courtyard and clean up together."

Shu Zhihan said and turned around and left directly.

Luo Jinyu didn't react at all when she looked at her sudden change, but she didn't know that her heart was thinking nonsense again.