The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

General's House.

After dinner, Wei Rou took Gu Xi to the courtyard.

At this time, a lot of fireworks had been set up in the courtyard, and Wu Jiang handed over the firecrackers.

Wei Rou happily took it and went to light the fire.

Seeing this, Gu Xi hurriedly held her hand, "I'll do it."

Wei Rou looked at him with a smile.

"You let me try it, I've never tried it myself."

Gu Xi was still worried, so he held her hand and lit the fire together.

Accompanied by the sound, several fireworks whized into the sky, exploded in the sky, and released dazzling light.

A circle of fireworks was lit, and the sky of the entire General's Mansion was lit up.

Wei Rou looked up at Gu Xi in front of her.

"Promise me, I will spend every New Year with you in the future."

Gu Xi held her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"Okay. I promise you."

The forehead kiss is always different, every time Gu Xi kisses Wei Rou's forehead, she feels trembling all over.

Wei Rou was carried back to the backyard by Gu Xi, and Wen Qing and others secretly laughed behind her.

Wei Rou lay on Gu Xi's shoulder, saw them sniggering, and snorted softly.

"Wait for me to settle your accounts tomorrow!"

As soon as Gu Xi carried Wei Rou into the house, there was a noise in the front yard.

This is a rare thing in the general's mansion.

Wei Rou's clothes were half off, and Gu Xi's eyes were hot and turbulent. When he heard the movement outside, he looked coldly outside the room as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

"what happened?"

Warmth shivering outside: "it seems It seems that Miss Jiang broke in."

Wei Rou was taken aback.

Then she thought of something, pushed Gu Xi away in front of her, got dressed and walked out.

"Something must have happened to Ah He, I'll go and have a look."

Gu Xi's face darkened, and he walked out of the room with Wei Rou, his cold eyes swept over Ling Yun outside the door.

Ling Yun wants to cry but has no tears.

He really couldn't stop Jiang He's little ancestor!

Her whip is deadly!

When Wei Rou rushed to the front yard, she saw Jiang He carrying a wine jug in the yard and going berserk.

The butler couldn't persuade him at all.

Wei Rou gave the housekeeper a wink, and the housekeeper backed away.

Gu Xi was standing on the long corridor not far away, leaning on the pillar and watching this scene indifferently.

If Jiang He was not Wei Rou's good sister, she would have already turned into a corpse by now.

Seeing Jiang He's embarrassed appearance, Wei Rou knew that she was probably rejected, so she asked Yingge to come over and help her sit up, and then asked Wen Qing to cook sober soup.

"Ahe, Ahe, how are you?"

Wei Rou touched Jiang He's face, there were still some tears on it.

Actually cried.

Wei Rou felt a little distressed.

People like Jiang He only know whether they can continue to do certain things only after they have suffered.

There was nothing she could do.

Jiang He was so drunk that she still moved her head when she heard Wei Rou's voice. She looked at Wei Rou with misty eyes, but she couldn't see her appearance clearly, only a bunch of double images.

She whispered, "I... I gave him the sachet."

Wei Rou reached out and touched her head.

"Ahe did a great job."

"But he still doesn't like me, and I don't want to like him anymore, but it's so difficult. Xiaorou, it's really so difficult."

Jiang He's tears flowed like beads with a broken thread.

Jiang He choked up while hiccupping.

The maidservants on the side were very worried when they saw it.

Wei Rou sighed softly.

"Tell me, what happened?"

What Jiang He said didn't match the beginning and the end, but Wei Rou still understood roughly.

However, from Jiang He's statement, Song Linfeng didn't seem to reject her directly, so the matter wasn't that difficult.