Chapter 770: The Girl's Scheming (14)

After Chang Sheng took the Assassin away, the atmosphere fell silent again.

Wen Cha rubbed his cold trembling hands, not knowing what to say to Chu Xiao.

Chu Xiao didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave, he found some dry firewood in the temple, lit a fire, took off his soaked robe, put on his middle coat, and let Wen Cha sit beside him and lead his clothes to roast.

The two of them took one side by one, and neither spoke.

Chunrong, who was hiding behind the Buddha statue, and the coachman who was hiding behind the door didn't know what to say.

It's too surprising that the evil god I encountered actually knew the four girls.

What else is General Chu called, is it some big official of the Great Zhou?

Chunrong has a rough understanding of court clothes, and this unicorn tattoo on her chest is not a first-class military general of the Great Zhou?

This realization frightened Chunrong, she shrank her head, hid behind the Buddha statue and didn't go out, and as for the coachman, she didn't dare to go out.

This General Chu saw that he was interested in the four girls, and he had a light bulb or something, so he still didn't want to do it.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and Chu Xiao, who had never liked to talk, spoke, "Why did you come here?" ”

"Huh?" Wen Cha was stunned for a moment, then touched his nose and said, "I'll come over to see my mother."

Chu Xiao still understood the subconscious meaning of coming to visit his mother on the Qingming Festival, he responded lightly, but his eyes were a little dark, "Why don't you bring a servant with you?" ”

Wen Cha is embarrassed, she is a concubine, it would be good to let her out, what kind of servants do you dare to bring?

She didn't know what to say, so she only held back one sentence for a while: "I only have a maidservant, no domestic servant."

He was not aggrieved, his face was still a little red, and he seemed to feel embarrassed.

Chu Xiao looked at her immature eyebrows, and her always hard heart softened, "You go up the mountain alone, what if something happens?" ”

"Nothing happened," Wen Cha blinked, "I only come once a year, and I don't come the rest of the time." ”

Chu Xiao was not as passable as her, "If I hadn't chased after me today, what would the assassin do, what should you do?" ”

Wen Cha was stunned and couldn't answer.

"You can't do this in the future," Chu Xiao said in a deep voice, "Don't go out without a servant."

Wen Cha was stunned, how can you bring it without a servant?

"Come to the General's Mansion." Chu Xiao said expressionlessly, "I'll prepare it for you."

Wen Cha was stupid, she went to the General's Mansion to ask for a servant for him for no reason, is it normal?

Chu Xiao shook off his clothes and changed his side, but he glanced at her face, and saw that she was stupid, and her eyes darkened, "Didn't you hear clearly?" ”

"No," Wen Cha hurriedly shook her head, "Won't that be too much trouble?" ”

"No trouble." Chu Xiao replied quickly.

It's just a gesture for him.

Wen Cha couldn't be as indifferent as him, "But ......" But what should I do if others know that she is using a servant of the General's Mansion?

Her reputation is bound to ruin.

"Still don't." She shook her head like a rattle, "I rarely go out, and I don't need any domestic servants, so I won't trouble the general." ”

Chu Xiao's gaze fell on her slightly embarrassed face, in the dimness, the firelight illuminated her eyebrows and eyes clearly and scorchingly, as fresh as the camellia blooming in the morning, his throat slid slightly, and let out a low and inaudible sigh, "Then what do you want to do?" ”

"What to do?" Wen Cha raised his face and said nonchalantly: "The security in Shangjing is very good, don't worry."

She said it lightly, but Chu Xiao listened to it with a lot of fire, if she didn't hide behind the Buddha statue today, but was held hostage by gangsters, could she still be so light-hearted?

"Thank you." As if realizing that he was angry, she whispered, "I'll pay attention to it later."

Chu Xiao glanced at her, she shrunk her neck in fright, not knowing how to talk to him.

They sat close together, and they could smell each other's breath when they were close, and there was a cold fragrance on him, full of aggression, which made her a little overwhelmed.

Chu Xiao turned his head and didn't look at her, his face was similar to that of the assassin he had just chased, obviously in a bad mood.

In addition, this time, they have only met three times, and they are not even acquainted, so they are naturally not qualified to meddle in things.

This realization made Chu Xiao depressed, and he was more cautious than when he used 10,000 troops to fight against 100,000 werewolves.

It's weird.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Cha didn't dare to speak rashly, and looked at him silently, without saying a word.

Chu Xiao felt her gaze and turned around to catch her gaze, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were reflected in the firelight, with a gentleness that was contrary to the usual, which made him, who was already brilliant, handsome and distorted.

That's a paradoxical beauty.

This beauty can be pure and charming, or gentle and cold. Obviously, Chu Xiao is the latter.

The two looked at each other, no one took their eyes off, Wen Cha simply didn't know how to react, as for Chu Xiao, he didn't want to hide at all.

"That ......" Wen Cha couldn't stand it first, she clenched her little fists and reminded in a low voice: "The rain has stopped."

Chu Xiao looked away and looked outside the temple, the rain had subsided, and only the breeze was blowing.

The clothes were almost dry, Chu Xiao stood up and put his clothes back on, "Let's go." ”

He glanced at Wen Cha, his face as cold as ever.

Wen Cha hurriedly stood up, summoned Chun Rong and the coachman, and the two walked up to her tremblingly, not daring to look at Chu Xiao, as if there was a dog chasing after her, and quickly ran towards the carriage behind the temple.

"That ......" Wen Cha secretly pointed to each other and hesitated, "Does General Chu want to go with us?"

Of course Chu Xiao won't be with her, not to mention whether the carriage can sit down or not, just talk about the reputation of Wencha, and he can't be so reckless.

"Don't worry."

Chu Xiao stepped out of the broken temple, his index finger and thumb overlapped, his finger was placed on the corner of his lips and he blew, and a sturdy horse ran over from the muddy path, with a sturdy physique and smooth lines, so that Wen Cha couldn't take his eyes off it.

The general's horse is handsome.

The coachman led the carriage over, and after Wen Cha was helped into the carriage by Chunrong, Chu Xiao also turned over and got on the horse, not leaving immediately, but quietly followed the carriage, as if to escort Wen Cha back to the city.

Gu Cha lifted the curtain to look at him, and could only see his extremely resolute side face, with a rigid and indifferent expression.

It's like being cold.

Wen Cha put down the sedan curtain, closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't know what to do with him?

Chu Xiao is quite in line with the first task, he holds the military power, his position is high and powerful, not to mention Song Ci, even the current prime minister does not dare to be tough with him, if he can marry him, it is a very good choice.

However, there is still a Princess Anping between them, and Wen Cha doesn't really want to confront Princess Anping, after all, she is too troublesome.

Now that I think about it, if she can snatch the princess's sweetheart, she is actually quite excited.

After all, Princess Anping is also an accomplice to the final tragedy of the original owner.

Sooner or later, they will have to be tough, if Princess Anping can't ask for it, why not do warm tea?

Thinking of this, Wen Cha suddenly became angry, and his eyes when he looked at Chu Xiao also brightened.

The carriage stopped when it reached a short distance from the Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion.

Wen Cha lifted the sedan curtain, looked at Chu Xiao, who was silent all the way, and said with a smile: "Did the general still count the matter of arranging domestic servants for me before?"

Chu Xiao didn't understand why she suddenly asked, "How-"

Wen Cha raised her big beautiful eyes, "If you still count, I'm willing to accept the general's help." ”

Although I don't know why she changed her mind, this does not hinder Chu Xiao's good mood, "Naturally count." ”