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Chapter Thirty-eight

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    In the evening, when Yu Wenjun opened the door and came in, what he saw was such a faintly embarrassing scene.

    Wan Yao lay sideways on the bed, looking as if she was asleep.  Xiang Huan sat cross-legged on the footrest next to him, with the words "Sorry, don't ask" written all over his face.

    He was not sure what happened after the scene, and whether he should avoid it wisely.  So one foot stepped on the door, and the other simply froze outside, in a dilemma.

    "WanMiss Wanstill sleeping?" Yu Wenjun carefully considered his words and lowered his voice.

    Xiang Huan put one hand on his knee, and glanced aside when he heard the words.

    Not to mention that he also wanted to know, Wanyao had kept this posture for an entire afternoon without moving, and the acupoints were not so stable, but he didn't dare to lean over to look directly.

    Therefore, I only returned him a look: You don't know how to look at yourself?

    ""

    Yu Wenjun said awkwardly: "If it's inconvenient, I'll come back later"

    In fact, Wanyao had never fallen asleep. Hearing what he said, he was afraid that the picture would become darker, so he quickly turned over, "General Yuwen."

    Yu Wenjun is a very courteous person. Even if he went to the countryside among a bunch of bandits and followed the customs, he still didn't forget to stand by the door and bow to her, "I'm bothering the girl."

    "It doesn't matter, I just got enough sleep. If you have something to say, please come in and talk about it."

    Seeing her awake, Xiang Huan immediately got up from the ground.  He clapped his hands on his trousers, and ran to the table in a daze to move two chairs.

    Yu Wenjun glanced at him suspiciously, but didn't say much.

    Wan Yao's full gaze fell on the calm-looking girl behind him, so he made a gesture and sat down on the chair in front of him.

    Huaisheng was still the same, with an expression of indifference even when the sky was falling, as calm and indifferent as a marionette.

    Yu Wenjun smiled apologetically: "I'm really sorry for making the girl wronged."

    Wan Yao pointed at Huai Sheng: "She"

    He smiled lightly and pushed the girl behind him forward, "She is the general of my family."

    Yu Wenjun's explanation is more detailed than Xiang Huan's.

    On the day Nanyan withdrew, Wen Yang, who led the Xicheng defenders, disappeared like a human being, and even his thousands of soldiers disappeared with him.  Although the people who came to their senses understood the whole story, they were unable to pursue and suppress them due to months of hard work. The prefect sent the army to Chang'an urgently and then ordered the army to rest on the spot.

    And Xiang Huan is naturally not a person who is willing to give up. He pursued all the way to Enyang persistently, and found out that Wen Yang would go to the bandit village in Baishipo soon, and the two of them without hesitation fell into the grass.

    "Ten days ago, Xiaohuan and I sneaked into Baishizhai. There are rules when entering the village. At least one vote is required. This is also to prevent ghosts.

    "There is no way, we can only let Huaisheng go out under the balance. It was originally planned to rob a few profiteers and corrupt officials who fled on the way to deal with the matter, but I didn't expect to implicate you, girl"

    At this point, Xiang Huan frowned and reprimanded: "Didn't I tell you to find those people with restrained carriages, extravagant furnishings, and piles of gold and silver, who look like ill-gotten gains at first glance, and lure them here.  How did you find her here! "

    Even though he complained all over his head and face, Huaisheng explained unmoved: "Their family, the car is not eye-catching, there is a lot of money, and there are only copies of the former dynasty, ancient treasures. At first glance, they don't look like a good person."

    Wan Yao: ""

    Uncles

    Xiang Huan let her choke, but became even angrier, "Are you stupid, look at her like this¡ª" He pointed his finger at Wan Yao, "Thin arms, thin legs, lack of heart and eyes, don't you think so?"  Like a good person? The good people in the book are not as straight as her.

    "Even if you put a knife in your hand, she doesn't have the guts to kill someone!"

    Wan Yao silently lowered her head.

    I thought to myself: In fact, I killed it.

    Then I felt even more guilty

    They hadn't taught these things before Huaisheng sent out the mission, and he seemed a little at a loss for a while, and looked at Yu Wenjun in a daze.

    "General"

    "Okay, okay, it's okay. It's not all your fault." He rubbed her head in relief, and then turned to look at everyone, "Since the matter has already happened, let's think about how to solve it first.  "

    Yu Wenjun took out a slightly yellowed map from his pocket, "I brought the layout of the cottage, let's discuss the next arrangement.

    "Now, Miss Wanyao's family is in the stockade. The original plan has changed, so I have to find a way to send them out."

    Speaking, hemother?  "

    Xiang Huan smiled contemptuously, "Isn't this a day of crying and coaxing me? I'm really at a loss, so I asked the two of them to come over and persuade me."

    Everyone didn't doubt him, but leaned over to ask things, "Hey hey - how are you and this girl going, is she willing to be with you?"

    The people in the village are ordinary people, and they still think about passing on the family line.  However, starting from the leading brother, most of them are bachelors. Even if they are male, it is inevitable that a raging fire of gossip will be ignited.

    "Are you sick? If you snatch him over, he will be with you the same day? I'm not a gold ingot."

    "Ye." A man looked around, "I heard that the one you snatched is really pretty, is it true?"

    Xiang Huan pushed his head forward and kicked him lightly, "I know you still look at it, it's mine."

    "Yes yes yes, yours."

    The doors and windows in the house were closed, and the hazy red sunset glowed through the paper window sills. Wan Yao sat in front of the table, resting his forehead on the edge of the table. Even though he knew that he was probably saying this to warn others, he still didn¡¯t dare to  look up.

    A string of tassels on the skirt dangled in sight.

    Not long after, she fell asleep, and this time she really fell asleep.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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