General, there is a demon [Rebirth]

And at the same time, Gyeonggi guards, Lu Mansion.

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Angrily, Lu Jingyuan smashed the teacup in his hand: "Trash! They are all a bunch of trash!"

The celadon teacup shattered and the hot tea splashed.

The maid who was waiting was so frightened that she fell to her knees in fright, ignoring the scalded back of her hand.

In the study room, the trembling servant knelt down on the ground, silent like a cicada.

Snapped--

After reading the letter in his hand, Lu Jingyuan slapped it on the table angrily, stroked his heart throbbing from shortness of breath with trembling hands, gasped for a moment, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, the wrinkled face seemed to have aged a few years due to the gnashing of teeth.

Xiao Duo, this kid!It's so tough!

Lu Jingyuan glanced at the report that the assassination failed and Xiao Duo escaped, and his heart throbbed again. He didn't die in the Goguryeo rebellion, he didn't die in the repeated assassinations, even the Huo family...

Thinking of this, exhaustion flashed across Lu Jingyuan's angry eyes.

After a long while, he snorted, that old fox Liu Yu really didn't want to offend anyone, took advantage of the fire to loot, and monopolized the Huo family's house so that he could claim meritorious service.

Lu Jingyuan couldn't help getting irritable for a while, and waved away the obtrusive maid.

Take a pen to inform the superiors about the matter, and they can only wait until the day when the program is held to make plans.

"master,"

The housekeeper asked outside the door: "Aunt Qiu in the backyard is arguing again, she is going to jump into the lake, sir, look..."

When Lu Jingyuan heard that he had another headache, he shouted impatiently: "If she wants to dance, let her do it! Tell the servants to prepare the coffin!"

The butler left in some embarrassment, Lu Jingyuan threw away the pen and sighed, he is now over half a hundred years old, the reason why he still dominates this tiresome seat is because his only son is not up to date, he fights cocks and walks dogs, and has a playful temper, And the many wives and concubines in the backyard have nothing to do these years.

Aunt Qiu was probably frightened by the sudden appearance on the bed the night before yesterday, with a bloody head.

These days, there are always clamoring about evil spirits taking their lives, and the good Gyeonggi Guarding Mansion is flying like dogs and dogs, without stopping.

The writing brush was broken with a "click", Lu Jingyuan gritted his teeth, "Hi Xiao Duo!"

And General Xiao Duoxiao, who made Lu Jingyuan gnash his teeth, secretly decided on a "daughter-in-law" for himself.

Chongrenfang, Duke of Jin's Mansion, backyard.

Zhao Cheng, who was kneeling on the ground, felt that this morning was the most miserable morning in his life. He thought that his cold-faced general would be furious when he heard the words, but...the general showed all kinds of courtesies to the beauty like no one else, which made his eyes hurt for a while.

Could it be that there really is such a saying that a hero is sad about a beauty?

Young people in their early twenties seriously think about the profound and connotative question of whether beauty is more important or official career is more important.

Before he could think about the result, he heard the general's majestic voice say with wind and snow: "Miss Chang has lived in the Duke's Mansion since then, and will be me, my wife from now on." When Xiao Duo said this, he pointed his finger Rub it unconsciously under the table twice.

Huo Changying paused the hand holding the teacup when he heard the words, turned his head and glanced at the serious Xiao Duo with a half-smile, "Miss Chang" is really fresh.

Zhao Cheng was startled, and the remonstrance that just came to his lips was frightened back.

"Today, I bumped into Chang... Miss Chang, Zhao Cheng, you go and receive the punishment yourself."

Xiao Duo looked at Zhao Cheng who was stunned, and suddenly thought of something, and said: "Go and tell Mr. Tao to ask all the servants in the house to listen to the training in the backyard regardless of their duties."

After Zhao Cheng left, Huo Changying put down the teacup and looked at Xiao Duo, pursing his lips and jokingly said: "You don't know, you really want to marry me?"

Xiao Duo was startled when he heard the words, his face was calm, and he remained silent, but he rubbed his fingers under the stone table a few times quietly.

Staring at Xiao Duo who was suddenly silent and gave him a weird look, Huo Changying turned the teacup in his hand and said with a smile, "No wonder Mr. Xiao wants to travel around in his old age. I see, it's because of your stupid temper."

"Obviously I talked a lot when I was young, but the older I get, the more bored I am," muttered to himself, the tea in his mouth was sweet and pure, and Huo Changying squinted his eyes comfortably.

In fact, at least the food expenses in the Duke's Mansion are good, um... and it doesn't cost him the money he saved so hard.

Running around hunting monsters, he often rolled all over the ground in mud, and the hot water in the winter inn was so expensive that he didn't have any extra money to buy winter clothes.

"My lord,"

The housekeeper Lao Tao came to the backyard with a group of servants from the Duke's Mansion, took a breath and said with a smile: "A total of 120 people are here."

Xiao Duo nodded, looked at Huo Changying who was staring at him strangely, and suddenly smiled.

Huo Changying was stunned. Xiao Duo was like the civet cat raised by his mother in his previous life who raised his head and chest but was prone to fur. No more panic.

So he played tricks on Xiao Duo a lot, and the boy's emotions were vividly and truly displayed on his face, but now, after years of fighting in the battlefield, Xiao Duo is like an unsheathed sharp knife, cold and distant.

Smiling at this time, it is like freezing a crack and melting spring snow, simply put - it looks so good!

Huo Changying coughed lightly, lowered his eyes and remained silent.

On that side, Xiao Duo didn't notice Huo Changying's strangeness, he scanned the crowd sharply with his quiet eyes, and after making sure that everyone was present, he said loudly:

"Miss Chang will be your master and future mistress from now on."

Xiao Duo's cold and majestic voice resounded clearly in the ears of everyone in the Duke's Mansion, like gold and stones.

If it's just an identity, it doesn't have to be like this, why Xiao Duo...

Huo Changying frowned and fell silent.

After everyone left, Huo Changying put down the teacup in his hand, leaned forward slightly with his elbows on the stone table, looked at the tough profile of the person in front of him, bowed his head and chuckled.

After a long while, he said lightly: "Do you still remember why the current emperor is living among the people?"

Hearing this, Xiao Duo frowned, his fingers that were casually supporting the stone table suddenly tightened, his muscles and bones protruded, and he turned his head to look at Huo Changying who had shrunk and was pretending to be a woman.

The handsome and delicate face has an indistinguishable charm at this time, the corners of the pale pink lips are slightly raised, the long eyebrows are like mountains, and the corners of the slightly sharp peach blossom eyes are slightly raised. Soul, lazy, but cold.

The light fur covers the thin body, unlike the feminine figure of a woman, the young man's muscles and bones are flexible but not weak.

Getting closer, he seemed to be able to see the tiny fluff on the young man's fair skin, and the... banter hidden under the thick eyelashes.

The heart skipped a beat suddenly, Xiao Duo rubbed his fingers subconsciously.

"As one wishes."

The word light and fluttering was sprayed on the neck with warm breath, somewhat playful and somewhat cold, but it suddenly exploded in Xiao Duo's ears.

Xiao Duo turned his head in astonishment, his lips almost brushed against the profile of Huo Changying who was retreating, his heart seemed to be cut by a soft knife, but the pain was... charming.

Prince Zhaozong Mu Hengqin was once the most favored heir to the throne. He has both literary and martial arts skills, but he and his younger brother Ruyi have a strong relationship. They sleep and eat together. The two people who have a good relationship are more like brothers than brothers—— lover.

In the eighth year of Yuanshou, Ruyi used witchcraft to rebel against him. After being suppressed by Emperor Zhaozong, he was stabbed to death. He was expelled from the clan and abandoned in a mass grave. The stele was not allowed to go up, weeping day and night, and finally conspired with others to rebel and kill the king. Emperor Zhaozong deposed him and exiled him in Lingnan.

The deposed prince Mu Hengqin died of a serious illness on the way to exile to Lingnan. The pregnant concubine Nie Shi struggled to survive and raised the current emperor alone.

Until Emperor Wen died and there was no one to inherit the throne, he was taken back by the prime minister Nie Ran and made emperor.

"The road of the predecessors is not bright and smooth, and the current nature is suspicious,"

Huo Changying clicked and stopped, snorting and laughing: "Even if the general wants to follow suit, he still needs to find a suitable person, right?"

After saying that, he sat up straight, glanced sideways and curled his lips: "Changying is just a reminder, the general is not to be blamed."

When the cold wind suddenly picked up, Huo Changying gathered the black cloak around his body. The thick and warm touch in his hands suddenly made his heart stop, and he frowned and suppressed his sarcasm: "Duke Jin has a single lineage, the general should not be self-willed." .”

Xiao Duo frowned and said nothing, his tense back seemed to be about to erupt but was restrained all the time, his knuckle fingers pressed on the stone table, his muscles and bones swelled, and he even trembled slightly.

The air froze for a moment.

"General!"

Suddenly a guard reported, "There is an order from the palace to order the general to go to the palace to discuss matters."

"Prepare the horse!"

Xiao Duo got up and walked out of the backyard quickly, as if fleeing.

The cold wind gradually picked up, and the plum blossoms rustled down.

The north wind blew past, and in front of the stone bench where Xiao Duo was sitting, the corner of the ashlar table had been turned into dust and scattered with the wind.

Huo Changying raised his hand to catch the falling flower, stared at the red plum in his palm for a while, then sighed suddenly, shook his head as if laughing at himself, turned his hand to let the petals fall back onto the soil.

Just as he was about to get up and go back to his room, he caught a glimpse of the old butler who had returned after giving orders.

Huo Changying suddenly thought of something, turned his eyes, and smiled politely: "Uncle Tao, I want to ask you something."

The author has something to say:

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【Xiao Duo is a cold-faced general with intermittent comprehension barriers】

Changying: blah blah blah... so Longyang is very dangerous, you need to be cautious when entering the pit

Xiao Duo: Oh

Changying: blah blah blah... Even if you lose your sleeves, you have to find someone who is innocent and has no criminal record

Xiao Duo: No

Changying: ...So you understand?

Xiao Duo: Well, you can be my wife!

The eldest baby: ... -＿-#