The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Gu Xi hurried back to the General's Mansion with the vegetable box packed in Mingyue Tower.

The front of the General's Mansion has been decorated with lanterns and festoons, which is completely different from the deserted one in the past.

The couplet written by him in the study that day was pasted on the door, and the red lantern had already been hung up, looking beaming.

Gu Xi slowed down while riding the raging fire, and when he arrived in front of the general's mansion, he got off his horse and saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were a little loose.

At this time, the door of the general's mansion opened wide, and the servants came out in a file.

The two Wenqing Yingge also changed into festive clothes, walked out respectfully, and saluted Gu Xi: "General, madam has been waiting for a long time."

Gu Xi's hand holding the box tightened by two points.

He took a step and walked in.

Ling Yun took the raging fire and prepared to lead the raging fire to the stable.

He was still curious, leaned close to Wen Qing, and asked in a low voice, "what surprise is Madam preparing for? Such a big battle!"

She gave him a warm look and spoke vaguely.

"You'll know as soon as you get in."

Even though Ling Yun was so curious, Gu Xi, who was calm on the surface, was already overwhelmed in his heart.

No wonder he always felt restless today.

In fact, the General's Mansion has not been this lively for a long time, the wedding day was the first time, and this is the second time.

It's all because of Wei Rou's existence.

A big red blanket was spread on the ground, and Gu Xi's boots stepped on it, making clanging footsteps.

The red carpet went all the way to the front yard.

The entire courtyard has also been refurbished.

The red lanterns were hung festively, and the halo shone down warmly.

Wu Jiang had already stepped forward to take the vegetable box from Gu Xi's hand.

A group of people followed Gu Xi carefully, keeping a certain distance from him.

They also wanted to see how Gu Xi would react.

As soon as Gu Xi walked into the courtyard, there was a melodious sound of silk and bamboo.

The music is moving.

At this time, a woman in red on the corridor appeared in Gu Xi's sight with light steps.

She has a slim figure and graceful dancing posture.

Especially that captivating face almost killed Gu Xi.

The soles of Gu Xi's feet seemed to be filled with lead, they were so heavy that he couldn't move a step at all.

He only had eyes for the red dress.

Stepping on the curve, Wei Rou stretched out her slender arms, and the red skirt raised an elegant and beautiful arc in the air, step by step, she turned to Gu Xi.

Under the hazy moonlight, she dances to the music, her eyes are like silk.

Turning around, she fell into Gu Xi's arms.

Gu Xi stretched out his hand almost subconsciously, a burst of fragrance entered his arms, his eyes were deep, but his lips were tightly pressed into a line.

Wei Rou's laughter was like a silver bell, penetrating into his ears carefully and densely, and then penetrating into his heart, hooking his heart away.

"The concubine is not talented, so I present a dance. First, I wish my husband a long life and a thousand years. Second, I wish my body to be always healthy. Third, I wish that I will be like Liang Shangyan and see you again every year."

Gu Xi's eyes were red then.

He held Wei Rou tightly in his arms.

Wei Rou smiled and leaned on his shoulder.

"Why doesn't your husband speak?"

Gu Xi said in a hoarse voice, "I only hope that my wife will always be healthy."

Wei Rou was slightly stunned, her eyebrows and eyes were extremely soft, and she stroked the cold armor on Gu Xi's body.

A suit of silver-gray battle armor intertwined with bright red, under the cover of the night, unexpectedly gave off a sense of lingering.

Ling Yun and others not far away were envious when they saw it.

Ling Yun wiped the corners of his eyes.

"It's been so many years, I've been with the general for so long, and finally someone can feel sorry for the general. It's great that the general can marry his wife."

Yingge said proudly: "That's right, our wife is so good, it's the general's blessing!"

Ling Yun coughed and said, "Actually, it's Madam's blessing to have a general guarding Madam, isn't it?"

Yingge snorted lightly: "Everyone is blessed!"