Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 155 The General Is Above (23)

If Nan Shuo's reminder was placed on others, it would probably be confusing, but Qing Zhou understood it.

But she is not from the Western Regions, and she has only been in this world for a short time, so Qing Zhou just guessed roughly that the owner of this jade pendant should be someone with a high status in the Western Regions, even if she is not a member of the royal family, she is also a first-class nobleman.

This person... sneaked into Chu State and mixed with a group of thieves?
If there is no other purpose, she will not believe it.

Like Nan Shuo, Qing Zhou understood the real purpose of this man almost instantly.

Her eyes were dark, but there was no change in expression on her face.

Qingzhou's fingertips unconsciously rubbed along the pattern of the broken jade, and before they touched the broken corners, Nan Shuo suddenly clenched his fist to stop him——

He grasped her fingertips together.

Qing Zhou paused, met the man's smiling eyes, then shook his head indifferently and let him go.

A smile appeared on the corner of Nan Shuo's mouth, as if he had succeeded, he changed the hand to hold the broken jade, and held Qingzhou's hand openly, and then even more aggressively escalated into interlocking fingers.

Qing Zhou: "..." That's all, let him go.

Qing Zhou didn't continue to investigate further. Thinking of the other party's purpose, she was relieved a little. Now that those people dare not come out, it proves that they are not fully prepared.

But she has basically figured out the other party's situation.

Suddenly the situation was reversed.

It's just that you don't know the location of the other party now, so it's not a good way to go head-to-head to test it out. It's better to be fully prepared and wait for the other party to come to you by yourself.

After returning to the prefect's mansion, Qing Zhou wrote a letter to have someone take him back to the capital.

Let another group of soldiers come over there.

——This time it’s a big fish, and it can’t be let go so easily.
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As soon as Qing Zhou finished writing the letter and asked his cronies to take it out, the door was pushed open.

Nan Shuo came in with a small bowl of soup, and said with a smile on his face, "General, this is the lotus root pork ribs soup that I made myself. The weather is cold, so you should take care of yourself."

Qing Zhou: "...do you eat pork ribs at night?"

And he didn't do this in the General's Mansion before.

She glanced at the emotional value above Nan Shuo's head with some doubts. The man's emotional level didn't fluctuate too much, it just rose slowly as usual.

"Ah..." Nan Shuo covered his mouth lightly, yelled pretentiously, raised his head and looked at her pitifully, "It's Li Shuo's mistake."

Qing Zhou: "Don't pretend."

She was expressionless and indifferent on the surface, but she took the soup from Nan Shuo very honestly, and took a sip from the small spoon inside.

The taste of the entrance has a faint smell of meat and lotus root. Although it is ribs, it does not look greasy.

"Is it delicious?" Nan Shuo blinked, his slender eyelashes almost touched the tear mole in the corner of his eyes, and his smiling eyes were sincere and soft.

"It's delicious." Qing Zhou said truthfully.

After eating a small bowl of soup, Qingzhou felt his body warm up.

She put the bowl on the table, Nan Shuo was about to pick up the bowl and send it out, but Qing Zhou held his hand down, "What's going on in your hand?"

When he came in just now, he hadn't noticed that there were a few glaring red spots on the man's white hands. Some of the red spots looked slightly swollen, and the inside was translucent, like a small blister.

Nan Shuo: "..." He didn't want to say it.

"Did it get hot while cooking?" Qing Zhou asked calmly, reaching out to touch the biggest blister.

Nan Shuo took a slight breath, and the movements of the girl in front of her became much slower.

(End of this chapter)