Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

After "Liu Rugu" left, Nan Xi ordered someone to prepare the car.

She prepared herself in the space and would return to the general's mansion soon.

But when she brought Qiu Tong to the gate of the mansion, there were three unexpected people waiting there besides the carriage and the coachman.

Next to Zhao Wenxuan stood the delicate and weak Min Rouer, while Dongmei followed closely behind Zhao Wenxuan.

Nan Xi found this formation a little funny and couldn't help but say:

"Oh! My husband is in good health."

Calling him "husband" gave Nan Xi goosebumps. She suffered for the sake of disgusting others—Nan Xi wondered, was this like hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting herself by eight hundred?

"A beautiful concubine and a maid, where is your husband going on this business?"

Zhao Wenxuan looked at her with a complicated look.

After not seeing her for a few days, this woman seemed to have changed. Although she looked pale and a little frail, her appearance and temperament seemed even better than before. He suddenly felt a sense of pity for what he was about to do.

"I heard that Madam is returning to Yue's house today, so it's only natural for me as your husband to go with her."

As he spoke, he raised the folding fan in his hand and unfolded it with a "swish". Zhang Xingzhi's half-ink landscape painting instantly blocked the lower half of his face.

——Tsk tsk tsk, what a shame for such a beautiful ink landscape painting. Nan Xi thought:

Don't tell me, this operation is pretty cool. If you don't know, you really can't tell that he is missing two front teeth.

This person really lives up to his belief that "as long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than problems."

Since these two front teeth couldn't hold anyone back, Nan Xi didn't bother about it:

"I couldn't ask for more. Husband, please get in the car quickly." Then her eyes rolled:

"...But, my husband, you are not planning to bring your concubine and maid to see my grandfather, right?"

"how could be"

Zhao Wenxuan's face turned red.

No matter how shameless he was, he never thought of taking his concubine and maid to someone else's parents' home. It was Dongmei who insisted on going along, saying she wanted to go back to the general's mansion to see her family.

He thought it would be good to have Dongmei as a cover in the future, so he agreed. But Rou'er heard about it from somewhere and hurried over to join him. She came up and put her arm around his without saying anything, making him very embarrassed.

"Rou'er is extremely polite. As a concubine, she is merely coming to see her husband and mistress off when they are leaving."

Here it comes, here to disgust her again.

Nan Xi's hands were itching to move. She had been busy with her own preparations for the past two days and didn't want to bother with these two guys for the time being. However, since they dared to disgust her, how could she let them off easily?

Then he turned around and told Qiu Tong:

"I am travelling with my husband, and there is no room in the carriage, so you do not need to wait on me."

As he said this, he led the way into the carriage.

She said "you guys" and glanced at Dongmei at the same time, the meaning was self-evident.

Dongmei clenched her palms instantly, and Min Rouer also looked aggrieved.

"cousin……"

She didn't really want to go to the general's mansion with him, but she felt uncomfortable when she thought of her cousin going back to her parents' home with another woman.

"Rou'er, be obedient. The wound on your forehead hasn't healed yet. Don't let the wind blow it and leave another scar."

"Go back and rest first. I'll visit you in your yard when I come back..."

As he spoke, he got on the carriage.

Tsk tsk tsk, what a love story! If you didn't know, you would think this was some kind of "parting of life and death" drama. Nan Xi almost cried out in joy.

After a while, the car started moving away, leaving behind two women with resentful faces glaring at each other.

Zhao Wenxuan got on the carriage and saw Nan Xi's strange expression. He thought she was jealous as usual, and felt happy in his heart.

He didn't notice that before Nan Xi got into the car, the magic vine on her wrist untied itself and quietly wrapped around the car frame.

As the wheels moved forward, the magic vine grew bigger and taller little by little, but it was not noticeable.

Nan Xi simply leaned comfortably against the car wall, closing her eyes to rest, and ignored the occasional probing glances Zhao Wenxuan cast at her.

However, the scumbag did not let her have peace of mind:

"I heard from the old lady that you want me to take Dongmei as my concubine?"

It was purely for fun, but also a test. After all, the original owner had cared deeply about the scumbag before, otherwise she wouldn't have been so unwilling to let him take a concubine.

"You're asking even though you already know the answer. Isn't Dongmei already in your room?"

"If you don't want to, I..." Zhao Wenxuan wanted to say that I could not touch Dongmei.

Although Zhao Wenxuan disliked the original owner, who was a military general, and hated her jealousy, he felt a little lost when she took the initiative to send another woman to his bed.

It seemed that she shouldn't be like this... If his mother hadn't told him to send Chunmei's indenture over, and if he hadn't known that she had never been very smart, he would have thought that Nan Xi was plotting something.

"She's just a servant girl, why should you be so suspicious?"

Nan Xi acted as if she didn't want to discuss other women with him: "If you serve me well, you can stay. If you don't, you can just send me away."

"Since you are so generous, why can't you tolerate Rou'er?" Zhao Wenxuan couldn't help but ask the question in his heart.

Although he also knew that Rou'er was bullied every time she came to pay her respects, and there must be something fishy about it, it was certain that Nan Xi could not tolerate Rou'er.

"Heh" Nan Xi couldn't help but laugh.

He wouldn't believe her if she said the original owner had never bullied Min Rouer before. It was even more ridiculous to say that she was the one being bullied by someone who was clearly plotting against her...

"It's not that I can't tolerate anyone, but I don't want you, my husband, to lose your composure for a concubine."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and didn't want to say anything more.

Zhao Wenxuan was also a little embarrassed for a moment.

The carriage was moving very fast. When it was about to reach the gate of the general's mansion, Nan Xi controlled the magic vine to wrap around the wheels, and the carriage suddenly stopped.