Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!

Chapter 33: Internal worry and external troubles

"Wow, my husband is so handsome!"

"Xiang Gong, you are so handsome--"

"Xiang Gong, I'm so obsessed with you, come on, come on--"

Su Biluo stared straight at the stars, clapping desperately, and the words shouted out were even more direct than the girl in the wind | dust garden.

The hillsides are full of shocked faces. What kind of birdy words does the general's wife say? Besides, is it crazy?

However, only Liu Ruyan was unmoved, and she stared at Mo Zichen in disbelief, and the demon was stunned and worshipped, no less than Su Biluo.

It's just that people are so quiet, they didn't call out.

Su Biluo bit her lower lip inexplicably.

Although the word of worship is also heard on the hillside, it seems that every good girl wants to marry Mo Zichen as a concubine, but it is only Liu Ruyan who makes Su Biluo uneasy.

It's not about her fascinating beauty, but the story in her stunned eyes. A man who is a man in the whole capital of Beijing is fanatical about wanting to get close. He came here to watch the soldiers with cold wind blowing desperately, for no reason.

She suddenly felt troubled internally and externally. There is a barbarian Ke in the house, and Liu Ruyan outside the house.

How long has Liu Ruyan spied? She has been looking forward to the window on the second floor of the wind | chenyuan, how long has she been looking forward to it?

Su Biluo sneered, reaching out and gently pulling Liu Ruyan's clothes corner, pulling her soul back.

"May I ask Miss Liu, do you know my family prince? Is it possible that my family prince was a regular visitor of your wind | Chenyuan?" Su Biluo suddenly thought of this possibility.

"Oh, no," Liu Ruyan shook his head quickly, and seemed anxious to explain to Mo Zichen, "General General is not such a person. It is because he never came to the wind | Dust Garden, I ... I just want to come Visit here. "

Su Biluo had a Gordon in his heart, and he smiled and smiled: "So, did you know him before? Do you like him?"

"I--" Liu Ruyan almost burst out of his mouth, and suddenly covered his mouth with his fingers. It seemed that he just remembered it, and it was not the other person, but the wife of the general.

She looked Hao Ran, lowered her eyelashes, frowned and sighed: "My wife laughed. Now that you are a slave, how can you like to like a general?"

Su Biluo couldn't help but ask: "Can you really know each other before?"

"No!" Liu Ruyan quickly denied, "Ma'am thinking too much. How could I know General Mo? It's just admiration for his prestige. After all, because of Beimo's presence, people can live and work in peace. His father also worked with him in his early years. Xixia was killed in the war, so Ruyan will unfortunately fall into the wind | dust, naturally, this kind of general who can protect the country and protect the country is not apprehensive. In addition, there is nothing else. "

"It turns out so," Su Biluo thought deeply. She wanted to believe Liu Ruyan's words, but she always felt that things were not that simple. "No wonder you can always see a trace of sorrow in the girl's eyes!"

Liu Ruyan stood up, and Wen Wan gave a speech: "Madam, Ruyan is not a free body. It is a blessing to be here to see the general's style. It was only after seeing that the general and his wife are loving, and Qin Se resonated, not envious. Yan has left, and has only been on leave with her mother for half an hour, so it's time to go back! "

Su Biluo insisted that a little **** escort her back first.

How can it be good if there is any accident in such a country?

As soon as Liu Ruyan left, Su Biluo suddenly felt that there were so many women who liked Xiang Gong, she should pay close attention to cultivate the relationship between her and Xiang Gong.

Half an hour later, Su Biluo ordered Yingyue and the painting to send all the people away, but left alone, waiting for Mo Zichen to "get off work".

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