Reborn as a Merchant Girl, the General's Beloved

Shuyu and Xiaofu's surprise was unimportant. She only saw him carrying the girl away quickly and leaving her in the room. She gritted her teeth and sneered, "Anyway, it's the master's romantic debt. I'm ignorant. I just saw the knife and thought it was an assassin. Maybe it was just a little trick to add interest between men and women. I didn't know how to help, disturbed the master's interest, hurt the master's treasure, and did a bad thing with good intentions. I'm lucky that the master didn't blame me for disturbing the noble this time. How dare you lick your face and blame anyone?"

Xiao Fu's mouth gradually widened. She turned her head and looked at Shuyu. Shuyu frowned, sighed softly, and shook her head and said, "Girl, it's not scary for a stupid person like you to do stupid things. It's scary when a smart person like you does stupid things."

After saying that, he turned and walked out.

Xiao Fu suddenly burst into laughter, clapping her hands and stamping her feet, patting her shoulder and saying, "What a strong sour smell!"

Anan was already annoyed, and became even more annoyed by her noise. He raised his hand and slapped her arm hard.

Xiao Fu hid with her arms, and then teased her with a smile: "It's all my fault, dear sister! You must be more careful. What if you accidentally show your real skills and break my head?"

Anan wanted to tear Xiaofu's mouth off immediately, but his ankle was heavy and painful, so he could only threaten her with a grimace: "If you make fun of me again, I will write a letter to my cousin and tell him everything about you!"

After hearing this, Xiao Fu begged for mercy repeatedly, but she couldn't help but smile.

As the two were talking, Shuyu came in from outside, put something on the table very reluctantly, and said briefly: "Bone-breaking wine."

Anan turned his head away and said nothing angrily.

Shuyu thought for a moment and added, "Jiuling sent it."

Anan couldn't help but turn his head back, staring at the small green bottle in a daze.

When Shuyu saw her like this, she sighed for a while, but finally said nothing and went out angrily.

Xiao Fu also sighed, and suddenly looked at her worriedly: "It's hard enough for me, Anan, what are you going to do? Otherwise, let's go back!"

A heavy rain came in the evening, pouring down like a bucket, and the rustling sound made people feel annoyed.

There was a slight chill in the air. Anan couldn't sit still. He stood barefoot in front of the window with his hair loose, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, looking at the vegetable garden that was being washed all over the place by the heavy rain.

Shuyu pushed the door open with a new mattress in her hands, pulled her aside, and seemed to want to say something but stopped herself.

She came back to her senses and looked at Shuyu intently.

Shuyu didn't say anything, but just casually held her arm and pulled her back to the bed, then whispered, "It's cold, add a mattress, don't catch a cold again."

Anan lay down, smiled at her and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, Aunt Yu, I'm fine."

Shuyu sniffed, combed her jet-black hair with her hands, and smiled, "No one outside knows the origin of that woman. Your uncle went to ask about it, and only knew that the master was very worried, so he put her in the best room of the guest house, and called Mr. Nie to treat her. Not only did he take care of her personally, but even Jiuling, who was the most caring person for the master, was waiting at the door."

Anan felt very uncomfortable and felt the pain in his feet getting worse. To prevent her from worrying again, he said, "Don't bother asking."