General, you should rest now; the lady is even more ruthless.

For the next two days, Shen Luo actually did not see his unfamiliar wife again.

The next afternoon, he finally couldn't hold back any longer and called over the person who had been assigned to her side.

"Madam... what have you been up to these past few days?"

The maid knelt on the ground and shook her head: "General, this servant does not know."

"Don't know?" Shen Luo fiddled with his belt, a little annoyed. "Why did I call you here? Can't you see what she's doing in this huge courtyard?"

"Reporting to the General, the Lady... she hasn't returned for two days."

Shen Luo: ?

The maid was already trembling: "General, after I went there that day and helped the lady wash up, she left the manor and hasn't come back for the past two days."

"You didn't tell me about such a big matter? Could it be that you have ulterior motives?" Shen Luo frowned.

"General, you are wise. I dare not. I am absolutely loyal to you. It's just that you are going out, Madam... I really dare not stop you."

She was just a second-class maid, whose job was to do menial tasks like sweeping the courtyard. She had no courage to stop the madam.

Looking at her disappointing appearance, Shen Luo sighed: "Never mind, didn't I forbid her from coming to the front yard? How did she get out?"

He ordered his men to lock the back door.

"Reporting to the general, we'll scale the wall."

......

"Good good!"

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"Qiqi, you've been here for two days now. Isn't the general worried?"

In the Prime Minister's residence, Lü Shuyi asked the person in front of her who was sitting with his legs crossed, reading a storybook.

"No, he'd rather worry about the eggs in the neighbor's henhouse than about me."

I really wanted to ask why she was worried about the egg, but seeing Qiqi's less-than-bright expression, she wisely swallowed her words.

Fortunately, her father has been very busy lately, and she has taken over the management of the backyard; otherwise, it would have been difficult to keep the news that the general's wife was staying with her.

The two sat in the room, chatting idly, when suddenly someone knocked on the door.

"Miss, the wedding dress has arrived."

"Bring it in, I'll try it after dinner."

Jiang Qiqi looked up at the doorway: "Wow, that was fast."

When she married Shen Luo, everything was kept simple; she had nothing but her wedding dress.

Seeing the entire Prime Minister's residence bustling with preparations for the eldest daughter's wedding, a sense of melancholy arises unexpectedly—

Jiang Qianzhong seems to be living too comfortably lately.

"Qiqi, look." Lü Shuyi held up the bright red wedding dress and held it up against herself. After all, she was a young girl, and she couldn't hide the joy on her face.

"Does it look good?"

"very nice."

Unfortunately, she gestured a few times and then put it down, the light in her eyes fading away.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to give it a try?"

"No, thank you," Lü Shuyi said softly, gently touching her wedding dress.

What's the point of her looking beautiful if that person can't see her?

"Qiqi, is our plan okay?"

It wasn't that she didn't trust him; what happened with Lü Jicai last time was enough for her to place all her trust in Qiqi.

However, she was still a little timid.

Moreover, this plan sounds even bolder than the last one.

A wedding robbery...

"It's okay." Jiang Qiqi gave her a reassuring look, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

A wedding robbery!

"The Fourth Princess has arrived!"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Zhizhi came in, cursing and swearing.

"That heartless Shen Luo! Who wants to go looking for him? Who cares about him? Why won't he let me in!"

"Fourth Princess." Lü Shuyi bowed, always being impeccably polite.

"Oh, no need for formalities."

Chen Zhizhi glanced around irritably and then saw Jiang Qiqi sitting next to her, munching on a peach.

?

......

As the sun sets and the city lights begin to twinkle, the evening glow fades.

The tightly closed door couldn't stop the girl's cheerful laughter.

"Hahaha, Shen Luo deserved it! Qiqi, you did the right thing!" Chen Zhizhi was laughing so hard she almost cried, completely shaking off the frustration of being turned away earlier.

Lu Shuyi was still in shock at having heard such a bombshell.

"The General Who Protects the Nation has lost his memory."

Jiang Qiqi was left feeling depressed.

"Hey, that's enough, you're going to keep laughing like that."

Can't someone please show her some compassion?

She rushed back day and night, but was still being watched by the man surnamed Shen. Who could she complain to?