Quick Wear Peace

An Ning quickly shifted her gaze. She was really afraid that Yu Mingye would be burned to death by her in the next second.

When he realized that An Ning's eyes were no longer on him, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but the vague sense of loss still lingered in his heart.

"...I want to go back." The two looked at each other. An Ning lowered his head and counted the patterns on the table. Finally, he spoke slowly.

"………good."

He was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, but the expression on his face was a little unhappy. He had already prepared himself when he told Xiaokong the news. When this moment really came, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Don't be like this. You can come out to see me later, or I can come in to see you, and we can still have fun." He put on a smile and tried hard to liven up this heavy atmosphere.

Yu Mingye's lonely expression made An Ning feel a little uncomfortable. This kind of expression was not suitable for him. That kind of proud and happy expression was what belonged to him.

"And you have to take good care of these treasures of mine." He took out a stack of books from his bed and placed them in front of Yu Mingye.

She picked up a book and flipped through it slowly, her face full of heartache, but she still placed it very solemnly in Yu Mingye's hand.

“You must keep it well for me.” His eyes were full of reluctance, making Yu Mingye feel like crying but without the tears, but he still said it very solemnly.

"Don't worry, I will keep it well for you." With serious expressions, the two looked at each other and then laughed.

The heavy atmosphere disappeared instantly.

.........

He picked up the "small" package that took up a lot of space, sat in the carriage he came in, opened the curtain, and waved to the back.

Looking at the little person behind me, I waved my hands.

When she returned to the mansion, she saw that the two former owners had disappeared. She was wearing a plain white robe. Her face, which was white and tender raised by Yu Mingye, still had a little baby fat on it, and her expression was very serious.

Pretend to be an adult.

But no one around her laughed, because her aura made everyone around her feel deeply pressured.

After An Ning left, the servants raised their backs and arms and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

"My young master, you are becoming more and more like a general now."

A servant looked at An Ning's back and sighed quietly to the person next to him. He felt comforted in his heart. This general's mansion finally had someone who could support it.

Another servant echoed.

The manager in front came to his senses, his expression serious, and shouted loudly, "Hurry up and do your own thing."

"Yes." Everyone dispersed.

An ordinary servant stood at the back, looking at An Ning's back, with a hint of obscurity in his eyes, but was immediately patted on the shoulder by another person.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and get to work. Be careful or you'll get scolded by the manager later."

His expression quickly changed to a flattering smile, "I'd like to trouble you not to tell the manager."

As he spoke, he secretly put something into his hand.

The man weighed the object in his hand, felt its weight, and his face instantly turned into a kind smile.

"What you said is true. We work in the general's mansion together. How can we be so unkind?"

"That's right, that's right." He complained in his heart, why didn't the people who were on duty with him have a bad ending? Wasn't it because of his big mouth?

And because of his big mouth, they lost a brother.

"I heard that our young master has to support the entire general's mansion. In the past, the young master did everything from eating, drinking and having fun. Can he support the entire general's mansion?"

Asked cautiously.

The man glanced at him, and he quickly said, "I'm just seeing if I need to find a new place. After all, I don't want to..."

It made him feel very uneasy, but he dismissed the idea the next moment.