I won't panic if my house is confiscated and exiled. I'll wipe out all the enemy's tr

It's not good to joke around. You have to joke about such self-destructive issues.

Helian Wenyin, you should be clear-headed and don't test the moral bottom line of a person who holds military power.

It's only because Mo Yanjue was so kind to her these days that she had unrealistic thoughts. What if Mo Yanjue really liked her? What if she told her the truth? If so, will he fulfill her because of love?

Thinking of this, Helian Wenyin couldn't help but tremble! Get rid of those naive thoughts.

After ten days of treatment, the scabs on my arms completely fell off.

Helian Wenyin once again proposed to move back to Qingying Pavilion.

It was getting closer and closer to the planned time. She lived in the Bamboo Cinema, and it was inconvenient to send some news to Mu Jiu.

Mo Yanjue naturally disagreed, with a long face.

Helian Wenyin could only use his trump card.

Her eyes were red, and she looked at him aggrievedly, "The general is busy with official duties every day, so naturally he doesn't know my situation. Have you ever heard how the people in this house talk about me now? Although I care about the general, I also want to see everyone. I have been with you all day, but... after all, I am a woman. I can't live with the general like this without a name or status! If the general can't give me a status, then let me go back first. If one day, the general thinks Okay, how do you and I get along with each other? Come and find me again!"

She was sad and plaintive, her voice was soft and waxy, but every word she spoke was like a blunt knife, cutting into Mo Yanjue's heart.

In fact, Mo Yanjue knew that he had wronged her by doing this, but the emperor's people kept a close eye on her and he did not dare to show her in front of others.

Not to mention any title.

As long as Princess Chubei is not found, his marriage will remain in doubt.

He will not marry the princess of Chubei, he can only find someone to send him away and stay away from Dayu.

His whole life and heart were given to this girl.

It is impossible to marry someone else, and it is impossible to let your sweetheart live with him every day. You must find a perfect way.

Of course, I can only keep these words in my heart.

Helian Wenyin looked at Mo Yanjue's troubled eyes, smiled sarcastically, and without saying a word, took a small baggage that had been packed long ago and returned to Qingying Pavilion, even her back was smoking.

As he walked, he kicked the stone slabs angrily.

"Xin'er!"

"Hmph!" Helian Wenyin lost her temper and didn't look back.

My toes hurt from being hit by a stone, and tears welled up in my eyes.

Man, this is such a contradiction.

I obviously knew it was fake, but I acted so many fake things that I didn’t even know I was falling into it.

The tears are real, and so is the heartache.

Helian Wenyin secretly said that she shouldn't get too involved in the drama and just pretend, but she couldn't stop crying.

Mo Yanjue just stood there dumbly, watching the girl's back as she left.

Fu En whispered softly, "General, why don't you try to persuade Miss Wen? This little girl is so angry..."

Mo Yanjue looked away, "You and I haven't gone anywhere else, aren't we still living in the General's Mansion?"

Fon was speechless.

I just can't understand it. The two of them are usually inseparable.

He, an older bachelor, was extremely envious, so why did he just say they were having trouble?

With a worried heart, Fu En reported the matter to the old lady.

After hearing the reason, the old lady lost her composure and asked, "Is this what she told the general?"

Fu En nodded, "Actually, Miss Wen is just doing it because of her status. I think it's just a matter of status. After all, the general is much happier than before recently. He goes back to his house after morning court every day and doesn't even drink." I didn’t attend the invitational entertainment. I came back early to order dinner. The two of them are doing well... Also, the general had to wait for seven or eight days because the girl was injured. Just last night..."

Speaking of this, Fu En shrank his shoulders in embarrassment, and continued as if he had spied on some happy event, "Hey, we won't stop until the third watch."

"Hmph! Playing with things makes you lose your mind!" Mrs. Mo hit the cane hard.

Feng was stunned.

The old lady had single-handedly facilitated the good things between the two of them before. Now... why are you not happy hearing this?

Fuen was kicked out with a worried heart.

Mrs. Mo could no longer sit idly by and ignore her, "She must be taken away! If not, get rid of her!"

If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be a matter of mobilizing troops privately, and Mo Yanjue may make some surprising move.

Did she really underestimate this girl and bewitch her son like this?

Aunt Wu comforted her, "Old madam, the young master has never been in contact with women, so he is so addicted to them. I think it is better to find one or two more people to serve him, so that he can taste the taste of other women. Maybe this throbbing will slowly fade away." Faded……"

Mrs. Mo shook her head, "Just like him! They are all sentimental, have you forgotten? My mother thought the same way back then. When everything is cooked, everything will be fine. But what about the old general? Why don't you just bring it with you? Followed that vixen to the border? And what about me? After two years of waiting, what I finally got was a soulless body..."