After being married by the emperor

After seeing Bai Shui Mo nodding, Xue Fei showed surprise, "I really didn't expect Chu Yan to like men."

After he finished speaking, he was afraid that everyone would misunderstand, so he quickly added: "Xue does not discriminate against the matter between two men. After all, the general and his wife are both men, but the previous Chu Yan didn't treat men at all. He's shown an interest in that, he's always been interested in women."

Hearing this, Mu Qingcheng was quite curious, "Brother Chu has never liked a man before?"

Xue Fei shook his head and said: "No, but there are quite a few men who like him. In fact, it's not just Chu Yan, but also lucky, general, who is relatively prestigious in the military camp, and there is a shortage of women in the military camp, so There are quite a few little soldiers who admire them."

"Then, Big Brother Chu really loves my Mo Mo." Mu Qingcheng glanced at Bai Mo Mo after finishing speaking.

Bai Shui Mo touched his red earlobe in embarrassment.

Xue Fei said again: "However, in the military camp, the most popular is the general, and he has the most admirers."

"Oh? The most people admire Nanchao?" Mu Qingcheng turned his head to look at He Nanchao, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Li Yangxi smiled and said, "Aren't there many rivals in love in the barracks?"

Mu Qingcheng's eyes narrowed even deeper.

"Don't worry, Cheng'er, I have absolutely no feelings for them!" He Nanchao quickly explained, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Xue Fei again, "A Fei, why did you hurt me?"

Xue Fei smiled, and the corners of his lips curved slightly: "How can I harm you? Anyway, you are not interested in them at all, not only not interested, but also very disgusted, otherwise you would not be so resistant to go back to Beijing to get married before. I still remember what you said before."

There was a trace of confusion in He Nanchao's eyes like ink, "What are you talking about?"

Xue Fei said: "I asked you what you thought about Longyang's broken sleeve, and you answered me that it was against common sense and ethics."

He Nanchao frowned, "Did I say that?"

Xue Fei nodded, and said seriously: "You have said that I keep these eight words in my heart all the time, so I will never remember them wrong."

If it wasn't for He Nanchao's answer, he would not have made the decision to bury his emotions in his heart.

After hearing Xue Fei's words, Mu Qingcheng, Bai Shuimo, and Li Yangxi all looked at each other in unison, with different thoughts.

And after He Nanchao heard Xue Fei's determined and serious tone, he couldn't help showing a thoughtful expression, and seriously thought about whether he had said this.

After a while, he finally remembered and said: "I remembered, I remember that you drank some wine with me that night, it seemed that you asked such a question, and I did answer you like this, but in fact I There are other things to say later."

Xue Fei was taken aback, "Is there anything else you want to say later? What kind of words?"

He Nanchao said: "What I want to say later is that in this world, there is something good about Long Yang, and the habit of breaking sleeves is against common sense and against ethics, but this has nothing to do with me. If someone around me is like this people, I will not discriminate against them, and I may even bless them, and although I didn't say it later, my tone at the time was not disgusting?"

After what He Nanchao said, Xue Fei thought about it carefully, and it seems true that He Nanchao only said that word at that time.

But he didn't show any resentment.It's just that he drank some wine at that time, and after hearing that sentence, he only felt very depressed.

Xue Fei pursed his lips, and asked, "Then why didn't you finish talking at once?"

He Nanchao said: "I remember that after I finished that sentence, you seemed to stand up suddenly and put down the wine glass, saying that you were a little drunk, and then went back to your room to rest."

Xue Fei: "..."

Yes, because I feel bored, I can't listen to anything, and I don't want to continue drinking.

Although he tossed and turned after returning to the room, he never fell asleep.

Xue Fei felt a sudden bitterness in his heart, if he hadn't left at that time, but continued to sit in the courtyard and have a good time with He Nanchao, would he have heard the words behind?

If he had heard the latter words, he might have expressed the emotions he had hidden in his heart for many years through the strength of wine, and He Nanchao would not have returned to the capital to marry Mu Qingcheng.But it's too late to say anything now, it's a done deal, and it's hard to get over the water.

Xue Fei looked at the two people who depended on each other and feared each other, and felt very dazzling. Originally, the person leaning on He Nanchao's shoulder should be him.

"General, Xue Fei is quite curious about something."

He Nanchao said, "What's the matter?"

Xue Fei said: "It's just that before you returned to the capital, General, you kept yelling that you must divorce the engagement. Why did you change as soon as you returned to the capital?"

"Of course I was fascinated by our family's beautiful and prosperous face." Li Yangxi's voice took a big turn, "I still remember the expression of General He when he saw Qingcheng. , and almost put his eyes on Qingcheng's body."

"Yang Xi!" Mu Qingcheng glared at him blushing, "It's been so long, why are you still mentioning it?"

Li Yangxi immediately said innocently: "Has it been a long time? Isn't it just over three months?"

Bai Shui Mo said: "Although I've heard Yang Xi say it once, it's still a pity that I wasn't there at that time."

However, he could still imagine the look in He Nanchao's eyes. According to the relationship these days, He Nanchao, who saw Mu Qingcheng for the first time, must have straightened his eyes and his expression was amazing.

He Nanchao pursed his lips slightly, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Who made Cheng'er so beautiful? Standing under a tree full of peach blossoms in white clothes, like a peach blossom fairy, from now on in my eyes There's no room for anyone else."

Mu Qingcheng was coaxed by He Nanchao's words so that her little face flushed, her long eyelashes trembled like two small fans.

He said softly: "Nanchao is actually... nice too."

Li Yangxi and Bai Shuimo laughed at the same time, and then teased Mu Qingcheng a few words, making his face even redder.

Only Xue Fei's eyes darkened slightly, but fortunately, no one noticed him, so he didn't notice anything strange about him either.

This Mu Qingcheng looks like a rich son with delicate skin and tender flesh, who has not experienced any setbacks or tribulations. How can he be worthy of He Nanchao, the god of war.

Is it just because of that face? It can indeed be called a prosperous face, stunning beauty, but is it of any use?

Can he be good-looking and be able to fight in the battlefield? Can he be a strong backing for He Nanchao and advise him?

Such a helpless rich man following He Nanchao's side is nothing but a burden, and he can't help at critical moments.

But He Nanchao likes him, and it looks like he likes him not only a little bit, but very, very much, that stickiness makes him feel disgusted.

Mu Qingcheng seems to have feelings for He Nanchao, how deep can this feeling be in just a few months?

How can it compare to his affection for He Nanchao for so many years?

Xue Fei has never been a jealous person.No matter what he faced, he was calm and calm. Even when there were constant fighters in the past few years, he was unflappable in times of crisis, calm and calm in planning.

But at this moment, facing his personal feelings, he was uncontrollably jealous of Mu Qingcheng.

And once the seed of jealousy is planted in the heart, it will take root and germinate very quickly.

......

Wind and rain city.

The soldiers guarding the city knew that He Nanchao had returned, and they were very curious to look at each other on the top of the wall, wanting to see what the legendary wife of the great general looked like.

However, because Chu Yan was injured and pretended to be unconscious, the carriage went straight to Fanyuan as soon as it arrived in Fengyu City.

Fanyuan is He Nanchao's house in Fengyu City, because when there is no battle to fight, everyone can't stay in the barracks outside the city all the time.

They are all on duty in turn, those whose home is in Fengyucheng will go home, and those who are far away will live in Fanyuan.

He Nanchao found a housekeeper in the Fanyuan Garden to manage the garden, and a kitchen lady who was in charge of cooking. The housekeeper and the housekeeper were an old couple. Their eldest son served as a soldier in the barracks, and their youngest son helped out in the garden.

In addition, there were also a few aunts who helped to wash clothes for the soldiers, but the maids were not found. 5 Jing Fan Garden is full of old men, if there are young girls around, accidents are easy to happen.

After arriving at the Fanyuan, Mu Qingcheng got off the carriage, and saw a thin old man with a gray beard standing under the plaque that said "Fanyuan".

Although the old man looked thin, he was very capable and energetic, as if he had practiced martial arts. "Uncle Wen." He Nanchao shouted.

"Hey general!" Uncle Wen came up to him with a smile, "The general is back. You, Aunt Lin, have been talking about it for a long time, and I just want to wait for you to come back to you, and then I will show off my culinary skills and serve it on the table." Delicious food to come."

Aunt Lin is the kitchen lady in charge of cooking. She and Uncle Wen are an old couple.He Nanchao introduced to Mu Qingcheng and the others with a smile, "This is Uncle Wen, the steward of Fanyuan, this is my newly married wife when I return to the capital this time, and the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mu Qingcheng."

When Uncle Wen saw Mu Qingcheng, his expression was stunned, and after a while, he said in an extremely amazed tone: "Madam is really beautiful, I think Lao Wen has lived half his life, and this is the first time I have seen such an amazing figure as Madam. "

Mu Qingcheng pursed her lips in embarrassment and smiled, "Uncle Wen, I feel a little embarrassed when you say that."

Uncle Wen laughed, and said: "Ma'am, don't be embarrassed, my old man is telling the truth. If the soldiers in the barracks see this, their jaws will drop to the ground."

Mu Qingcheng smiled slightly, her eyes were warm.

He Nanchao said: "Uncle Wen, let me introduce you to this one, who is our emperor's most beloved younger brother, the Ninth Prince."

Uncle Wen put away his smiling face, quickly cupped his hands and saluted, "Caomin has seen the prince."

Li Yangxi took two steps forward to support Uncle Wen's arm, and said in a clear voice: "Uncle Wen, you don't have to be so polite, what kind of prince is not a prince, this place is so far away from the capital, where the wind and rain will make your general the boss."

"That I said, can you stop introducing me? There is another injured person here." Bai Shui Mo stuck out his head from the carriage, and couldn't help interrupting them.

Originally, he didn't want to do this, but after listening to their endless introductions there, in the end he really couldn't listen anymore.

Although Chu Tran's wound had already been bandaged briefly by Xue Fei, he was afraid that if he didn't deal with it quickly, the wound would become inflamed.