Xi Honglei saw the maid smiling happily. After laughing, she shook her head at herself with a somewhat understanding expression. Xi Honglei blinked her eyes in pretense of confusion, as if she didn't understand what she meant.
appearance.
In fact, Xi Honglei understands that a master like Wen Zimo, whether married or not, will leave a trace of fantasy to the maids at home. This is a normal thing. So it is also natural to try to get something out of them.
Relatively simple.
"Our general hasn't gotten married yet." The little maid squinted her eyes and said to Xi Honglei with a smile, "But it will be soon."
"Oh?" Xi Honglei raised his eyebrows, strode to her side, and asked like a mother-in-law: "I wonder which family's daughter has such good luck?"
"Of course she is not from an ordinary family." The maid nodded proudly and replied with a bit of showoff: "She is the daughter of the current emperor. The emperor personally decreed the marriage, and everyone else is envious of her!"
A marriage granted by the emperor is an ancestral honor. According to common sense, it was too late for Wen Zimo to laugh secretly. How could he dare to find another woman? It seemed that he was really just joking with Bai Hanyi.
Xi Honglei felt a lot more relieved after thinking this. He followed the topic and chatted a few words with the maid. After Xi Honglei waited for her to leave, he lazily rolled around on the bed and fell asleep comfortably.
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The next morning, Xi Honglei woke up early. After washing his face, Xi Honglei walked alone and looked at the scenery in the mansion. When he arrived at the garden area, Xi Honglei heard the sword blade waving in the wind from a distance.
The unique sound it makes.
Xi Honglei raised his head and glanced at the gray sky, which was not completely bright yet. He walked in the direction of the sound, and Xi Honglei stopped a few meters away, staring intently at the man who was practicing his sword.
Pieces of dark green leaves fell from the trees one after another as Wen Zimo's sword blade passed by. The sword energy had already reached before the sword blade reached, and Xi Honglei watched the smooth and fast moves and postures for a while.
, couldn't help but be stunned. The martial arts of this Yunchuan Kingdom general are indeed not weak.
Xi Honglei was watching so intently, and naturally she didn't expect to be noticed by Wen Zimo. She watched Wen Zimo look sharply in her direction after sheathing his sword. Xi Honglei clapped his hands gently and emerged from the invisible world.
Dian walked out, met Wen Zimo's eyes, and praised him: "The general is really good at martial arts."
"Why, you also know martial arts?" Wen Zimo wiped the sword with a sneer, glanced at Xi Honglei, and asked.
"Just because you don't understand doesn't mean you can't see. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the general's martial arts skills at a glance. Besides, if the general isn't powerful, he can't be a general, right?"
"Ha." Wen Zimo sneered, and finally looked at Xi Honglei. But the words that came out of his mouth were not as flattering as his handsome face. "He has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, but he is really good at it."
That’s what I said. It’s a pity that I don’t like it, so you don’t have to deliberately attract my attention in front of me in the future.”
She deliberately wanted to attract his attention?!
When Xi Honglei heard what Wen Zimo said, the corner of his mouth twitched. Isn't this man a little too confident?
"General, please rest assured that what you are worried about will definitely not happen."
"It's okay." Wen Zimo nodded and walked towards Xi Honglei with his sword. "Why did you get up so early? Didn't you sleep well with me?"
"It's just a habit. General, please don't take it to heart. Come out and take a breath. I'm going to ask the master to get up and practice the piano later." Xi Honglei said, as if he suddenly remembered something, he took a breath, and then
He looked at Wen Zimo in a panic and said, "Oh no, I have to go back quickly!"
After saying that, Xi Honglei bent down and saluted Wen Zimo, and then ran back quickly.
Wen Zimo looked at Xi Honglei's running back, curled his lips in disdain, and whispered: "You are a smart woman."
When Xi Honglei returned to her residence, Bai Moyue and Bai Hanyi were already awake and standing in the courtyard chatting. They watched Xi Honglei come back from outside and curiously asked her where she had been. Xi Honglei answered casually.
After a few words, she went back to the house, took out the piano, and started playing it in a decent manner. Because since she was now Bai Hanyi's apprentice, she had to do something good.
Bai Hanyi, who hadn't heard Xi Hongtear playing the piano for a long time, closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment and listened quietly to the sound of the piano. When he came back to his senses, Wen Zimo appeared.
Wen Zimo looked at Bai Hanyi and Bai Moyue in the courtyard and frowned. "Your apprentice played it?" he asked Bai Hanyi with some surprise. After receiving Bai Hanyi's affirmative answer, Wen Zimo reluctantly replied.
One sentence: "There is still an advantage." Then, he looked at Bai Moyue.
Wen Zimo's sudden look made Bai Moyue feel bad again. She was tense and stood upright. She watched Wen Zimo walk up to her and asked with an embarrassed smile: "General, what do you have?"
Something?"
"Come with me, I'll see you if I need something."
After Wen Zimo finished speaking, he turned around and left without giving Bai Moyue a chance to say anything else. Bai Moyue thought about it and felt that the matter had to be resolved at some point, so she followed him, wanting to find out what was going on.
What on earth does Wen Zimo want to find out about him?
Bai Moyue followed Wen Zimo to his room, and saw Wen Zimo sitting on the chair with a solemn expression, looking at her intently, with no intention of saying anything, so she had no choice but to speak first and asked: "I don't know, the general is looking for a slave."
, what’s going on?”
"I heard that you are not married yet, right? Why don't you marry me? What do you think?"
"General...are you kidding me?"
Wen Zimo said his purpose straight to the point, but Bai Moyue didn't know what to say.
"General, I never joke, and I don't think there is any need to joke with you." Wen Zimo was slightly angry, "You are just a slave. I like you, so you should have fun secretly. Why, you still don't want to?"
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"This slave is of low status and thinks he is not worthy of the general. Please calm down, general." Bai Moyue shook her head in embarrassment, and finally gritted her teeth and knelt in front of Wen Zimo.