Saving the foolish general, she accidentally becomes his favorite.

As soon as Ye Li turned around, she saw Mo Chen hanging himself!

The tall, imposing general stood listlessly on the stool.

She was tying a knot in the white gauze, and was about to lean forward when she was so startled that she dropped her chopsticks!

He rushed forward and grabbed Mo Chen's leg, trying to pull him down.

Unexpectedly, he was moving too fast in the panic and couldn't stop, so he tackled Mo Chen and the two of them rolled to the ground.

In the chaos of war, many pots and pans were overturned, and a series of crashing sounds echoed in the kitchen.

A small basin of flour on the edge of the table was kicked over, and a cloud of white mist rose into the room.

The white gauze on the roof beam was pulled off and scattered in the wind, gracefully falling onto them.

Ye Li, shrouded in white gauze, pressed down on Mo Chen.

When he fell, Mo Chen instinctively protected Ye Li.

Ye Li wasn't seriously injured, but Mo Chen landed directly on his back and let out a muffled groan.

Ye Li propped herself up, wanting to see Mo Chen, but her face was covered by a white veil. She had no choice but to lift the veil to look at him from under the gauze...

At that moment, their position was bathed in sunlight, the warm light shining on Ye Li, who was covered by a white veil. Like a holy halo, the drifting flour resembled snowflakes, making her appear hazy and beautiful.

Like a god.

Mo Chen stared blankly at Ye Li, dumbfounded.

His heart suddenly started beating very fast, as if he were sick, and he felt that the person in front of him was radiating a holy light, so dazzling that he couldn't take his eyes off him...

Ye Li was so frightened that her face turned pale. She watched Mo Chen fall, unable to speak or ask any questions.

I could only gently touch him and carefully check his body to see if he was injured anywhere.

A moment later, Mo Chen suddenly hugged Ye Li tightly and sobbed:

"Waaaaah... Am I so useless? Nobody likes me."

"My parents are gone, my sister doesn't like me and doesn't want to play with me. I'm the most useless person in the world... Waaah, I don't deserve to live..."

Ye Li never expected that Mo Chen was not only younger now, but also in the most vulnerable period of childhood.

Family members are separated, and people feel lonely and helpless.

He can't even sleep in an unfamiliar bed, let alone in all of this unfamiliar surroundings.

She began to reflect on whether she had considered things from his perspective.

Ye Li calmed herself down and gently stroked Mo Chen's head, one stroke at a time, with great patience.

Mo Chen kept crying as he held her in his arms.

He clung to her, feeling lost and helpless, afraid that she would leave.

Ye Li felt a pang of heartache.

She thought: Maybe she was wrong.

Whether a general or a young master, everyone grows up from a child into an adult.

Being able to recount the past with a smile doesn't mean that you weren't in pain at the time.

She had always seen Mo Chen as calm and collected, but how could someone like that be born that way?

So he was like this when he was little, crying, laughing, and making a fuss just like a normal person...

Ye Li began to understand Mo Chen and felt sorry for him, a man who had lost both parents and was fighting alone to protect his country.

The two embraced, and time seemed to pass very slowly in that moment.

Mo Chen's crying gradually subsided.

The hand that soothes your head is always so gentle...

It felt like a feather pressing against his heart; her hand was warm and gentle, patting him softly and firmly, one stroke at a time.

Mo Chen didn't know what this feeling was, but he instinctively longed for this moment to last forever, and for this gentle person to always be by his side.

Sunlight shone on them, and the two people covered by white gauze faintly glowed with a soft light.

The air was filled with twinkling starlight, the luster of flour refracted by sunlight.

The warm tones blended softly into the atmosphere of this moment, creating a tranquil and cozy ambiance, like a painting frozen in time.

When Ru Feng followed the aroma of the dishes in, this was the scene he saw:

The general and his young mistress embraced tightly, bathed in sunlight, a white veil draped over them, making them appear ethereal and almost radiant...

"Ahem, young master, young mistress..." Ru Feng greeted the general awkwardly.

Ru Feng really didn't expect the general and the young mistress's relationship to progress so quickly!

At first, I was worried that the general would lose his memory and revert to his childhood mindset, which would damage his image. But now, seeing how inseparable the two of them are...

It seems the young mistress is still captivated by the general; no wonder he is the beloved husband of countless young women in the capital.

Our General is always the most powerful!

Awesome!

"This young mistress is a woman, and the ground is cold. It would be better to handle these matters back in the main courtyard..."

Upon hearing Ru Feng's voice, Ye Li was completely dumbfounded.

When did Ru Feng arrive?

What did he mean by saying that?

Nothing happened to us!

Help!!!!

I've been misunderstood again!

Mo Chen, his voice trembling with sobs, choked out to Ru Feng:

"My sister doesn't like me. She doesn't want to say a word to me. I'm not likable at all, waaaaaah..."

Ye Li's head was spinning...

Ru Feng hurriedly stepped forward to explain, "Young Master, the Young Madam is unwell and cannot speak right now, but she definitely does not dislike you."

Ru Feng looked up at Ye Li, "Right, young mistress?"

I'm always there to support your performance, never absent.

Ye Li went down the steps and smiled at Mo Chen.

She pointed to her throat and crossed her hands in a "no" gesture to tell him that she couldn't speak.

Mo Chen suddenly realized: "So it's not that my sister and wife are ignoring me, it's because they hurt their throats and can't speak!"

Ru Feng explained, "Young Master, the young mistress's given name is Ye Li."

After listening, Mo Chen said, "Ye Li? Ye Li... Hahaha, I also like pears. I like your name, and I like you too!"

I was caught off guard and confessed my feelings to someone again.

Ye Li said, "I've seen it all now, so stay calm..."

Calm.

She continued to offer a kind smile, hoping that this brat who had just made a suicide attempt would stop misunderstanding things on his own.

Ru Feng promptly smoothed things over:

"Young Madam's cooking skills are superb. Young Master, please get up and let's go have a meal."

"Yes, yes, I want to eat the food made by Pear Lady!"

What a strange name!

General, could you please send your antidote via SF Express?

"So, Pear Lady, you don't dislike me, do you?"

Mo Chen nervously sought her confirmation, his expression cautious, like a child who had made a mistake awaiting judgment.

Ye Li told herself helplessly: "Practice makes perfect."

So she shook her head to show that she didn't dislike it, and returned the smile with eight teeth, letting Mo Chen directly feel her sincerity.

"Would you like to play with me?"

She smiled, nodded, and said, "I do."

Mo Chen frowned, and said somewhat sadly:

"But I don't know anything, and I'm afraid I won't be a good husband."

Ye Li wrote on the table: "It's okay, I'll sell milk tea to support you."

"What is milk tea?"

Ye Li wrote: "It's a delicious drink, you'll like it."

Which child doesn't like milk tea?

Mo Chen's brows furrowed slightly, as if he were uncertain:

"Pear Lady, are you really doing this willingly?"

Why do kids have so many questions?

If Ye Li could speak right now, her roar would probably be heard throughout the entire courtyard:

I am willing!

Even if the dung beetle leaves the dung, I won't leave you, okay?

Please, no more self-destructive hangings...

……

He'll probably be smiling in the afterlife in the next few days.

Ye Li smiled as she thought.

After a misunderstanding, the group sat down to eat again around noon.

Today, Ye Li made some home-style dishes: Mapo Tofu, stir-fried radish, potato and pork slices, steamed fish with ginger and scallions, and stir-fried vegetables with minced meat. Although they look ordinary, each dish has a lot of seasonings and spices, so they are more fragrant than ordinary dishes.

Just as Mo Chen was about to eat, a servant suddenly came to report:

"The Emperor has bestowed great rewards upon the General and will summon him to the palace to express his gratitude shortly."

Ru Feng exclaimed in surprise, "What?!"

Ye Li knew she was in trouble!

She looked at him and realized that Mo Chen had lost his mind and was doomed if he entered the palace.

Ru Feng looked at Ye Li and said, "This is not good. We need to think of a solution."

Mo Chen, who was eating in a very cute manner, saw his wife looking at him and showed off his eight bright white teeth with a big smile.

Looking at his innocent smile, Ye Li made a decision in her heart:

Absolutely must not enter the palace!