Quick Wear: The bad girl only wants to flirt with handsome men

Le Di touched her chin and said, "I see. What about these other places?"

Le Di asked, pointing to other places she had marked on the city map.

Su Zhiyi took a look and said, "The rest are fine. These places are not valued by the Jin State and their military is not strong, so they can be attacked."

Su Zhiyi looked at Le Di with admiration in his eyes and said, "If it were someone else, they would not specifically choose these poor and deprived places, because they think it is not worth mobilizing such a large force to fight these poor places. But you... are different." Su Zhiyi shook his head and smiled.

Le Di smiled modestly and said, "No, no, our main goal is to conquer the entire Jin State, not just one or two cities. Naturally, we will start from the border areas that are not taken seriously. The main reason is that the Jin State Empress is incompetent."

Su Zhiyi nodded and said affirmatively, "That's the truth. The Queen of Jin is incompetent and has no moral principles. She ignores state affairs and indulges in wine and women every day.

Gu Zhiwen is still a corrupt official and a treacherous minister. Although Mu Sifu of Jin is a loyal and honest minister, she is no match for the empress's wanton squandering.

Le Di nodded in agreement.

The two then talked all night long.

More than half a month later...

"Okay, in that case..." Su Zhiyi unconsciously pinched the corner of his clothes with two fingers and kneaded it.

That was his little habit. Su Zhiyi would habitually do this little action when he was nervous, angry, or thinking.

"I heard that Gu Zhiwen will bring her family to the most famous Qingfo Temple in the city to burn incense in a couple of days. She said she was going to pray that Murong Li can successfully give birth to a big fat girl.

That’s when…”

After listening to this, Le Di expressed her agreement.

……

The day before going to Qingfo Temple, Le Di went to find Murong Li.

Le Di stood two meters away from Murong Li and said, "You must take good care of yourself in the future. If anyone bullies you, I... tell me and I will help you kill her, even if she is yours..."

Even if Le Di was unwilling to speak, that person was indeed Murong Li's wife. "Even if she is your wife, it's the same."

Murong Li's face was full of confusion, and he stood there as if trying to digest those words.

Le Di calmed herself down and said quickly, "Tomorrow the Patriarch will go to the Qingfo Temple to burn incense. Remember to take me with you. I will protect you."

Without waiting for Murong Li to fully react, Le Di turned around and left.

Murong Li just reacted and wanted to chase after her, but Le Di walked very fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He gave up, and when Murong Li failed to catch up, he stood there and smiled foolishly. Until his personal maid saw that he had not returned after such a long time, the maid went to look for him.

"Madam, how can you stand here all the time? Although it is still summer, it is almost evening and the weather is getting colder. You are weak, so be careful not to catch a cold!" The maid said as he put the thin blue shirt in his hand on Murong Li.

Murong Li stretched out his hand and tightened the shawl around him, saying, "It's a bit cold now."

"Is that so?" the servant said hurriedly, his face full of accusations as he turned to Murong Li, "You are already weak and can't stand this cold wind. Besides... blah blah scumbag. (10,000 words of nagging omitted here)"

Murong Li's ears were almost callused from listening to the nagging in his ears. He hurriedly said, "Okay, Xiao Wang, please stop scolding me. I won't do it again next time!"

"Okay." The servant boy named Xiao Wang reluctantly shut up.

Afterwards, Xiao Wang helped Murong Li leave.

Le Di, who had been watching Murong Li in the dark, also walked out slowly: "You look so much like him, so much like the person in my dream." Le Di murmured in a low voice.

But I will not fall in love with you, I only love my country.

I have given my heart to the country, so I can only apologize to you.