Cold general's little work

Zhou Mohuai flung his sleeves and left angrily, Su Heng hurriedly followed, Su Le'an saw the audience leaving, and slowly pushed Duan Yan away.

Duan Yan brushed his thin lips with the tip of his tongue: "You really haven't changed at all. It seems that Zhou Mohuai will peel off his skin even if he is not dead."

Su Le'an raised his knee slightly and pressed against Duan Yan somewhere, then turned back to the main hall with a smile.

Duan Yan shook his head helplessly, it seems that he can't go back at this time, it's better to blow the cold wind outside.

Zhou Mohuai sat on the futon and drank a lot of wine. Although he and Su Le'an were in a cooperative relationship, he used the title of general's wife to flirt with other men outside the hall. If it got out, where would he put his face.

Su Le'an lifted his clothes and slowly sat beside Zhou Mohuai.

"I still have the face to come back." Su Heng whispered from the side.

"Snapped--"

The slap was so loud that the musician's piano sound was disrupted.

Long An looked at Su Le'an, Su Le'an smiled and looked at Long An with an apologetic expression, he couldn't bear it anymore, Su Heng's mouth is too cheap.

"Su Le'an." Zhou Mohuai's voice was low and angry, and he didn't even look at the location. Is this the place where he came here?

Su Le'an played with the wine glass, and looked at Zhou Mohuai innocently: "What's the matter, General, I'm full, not hungry."

"..." Someone asked him if he was hungry.

Su Heng's tears rolled in his eyes, Su Le'an hit him in front of so many people, what would he do if he became the general's wife in the future.

"General, if you don't want Madam, it's because I talk too much." Su Heng said aggrievedly with a trembling voice.

Zhou Mohuai held Su Le'an's wrist fiercely: "Don't go too far, we are in the same boat, if the boat capsizes, we will all die."

Su Le'an lowered her eyebrows and glanced, and finally resisted the urge to remove Zhou Mohuai's arm.

"General Zhou." Long An raised his hand to signal the dancers to stop.

The dancer retreated, Zhou Mohuai stood up, went to the main hall and knelt down.

"I heard from outsiders that General Zhou and his wife are at odds." Long An sighed after finishing speaking, "This marriage is my decision. If General Zhou has any dissatisfaction, you can tell me."

Zhou Mohuai quickly kowtowed his head to the ground: "I have a very good relationship with my wife, the rumors are unbelievable, the emperor doesn't need to worry about it."

Su Le'an slowly got up and knelt beside Zhou Mohuai.

"Then how did I hear that you want to marry a flat wife?" Long An frowned and said in a bad tone.

Su Le'an looked up at Long An: "Indeed..."

Zhou Mohuai hurriedly took Su Le'an's hand: "The minister and his wife are very affectionate, and they have absolutely no intention of marrying a common wife and taking concubines."

Long An stared at Zhou Mohuai and Su Le'an for a moment, and suddenly laughed out loud: "I'm just trying to test you, to see how your husband and wife's relationship is. It seems that I, the matchmaker, did nothing wrong."

"Okay, I'm tired too, so I'll go back first." He said and helped the queen who was sitting beside him.

The two left the hall.

Zhou Mohuai supported Su Le'an to stand up. If he heard correctly just now, Su Le'an wanted to say "it's true." Fortunately, he answered quickly, otherwise none of them would want to leave the capital alive. He knew that Su Le'an was crazy, but He didn't expect that he could go crazy to such an extent that he would even lose his life.

The corner of Su Le'an's mouth rose.

Su Heng's eyes are red. This is Su Le'an's goal. In his dreams, he will definitely marry Zhou Mohuai.

After the palace banquet, Su Le'an and Zhou Mohuai left the palace.

"Le'er." Long Luo held a gift box in his hand: "You take this back, it's all your usual / things you like."

Su Le'an opened the gift box, took a look, and smiled: "The second prince has a heart." He said and let go of the gift box.

"Boom--"

The hair crown and jade pendant in the gift box fell to the ground.

Long Luo was startled.

Su Le'an stretched out his hand and touched Long Luo's face: "Don't you understand? From the day you said you want to choose a concubine, it will be impossible for us. I can share everything, except my lover."

Long Luo held Su Le'an's wrist tightly: "I won't choose a concubine anymore, I only want you, I only want you."

Su Le'an withdrew his hand and rubbed his wrist, his eyes were full of disdain: "It's late."

Zhou Mohuai watched him reject so heartlessly, Long Luo's heart trembled slightly.

Duan Yan passed by and let out a hearty whisper, and then put his arm on Long Luo's shoulder: "It's absolutely impossible for you, forget it, go home, wash and sleep."

They are uncles and nephews, if the emperor finds out, let alone a marriage, maybe Long Luo's head will be chopped off.

Long Luo wanted to say something, but was directly dragged away by Duan Yan, Zhou Mohuai is enough as a rival in love, so don't join in with this little guy.

Su Le'an sat in the carriage with her legs resting on the seat opposite.

Zhou Mohuai sat on the side without saying a word, if you can avoid provoking him, then don't provoke him.

Su Heng took Zhou Mohuai's arm and cried out.

"The general isn't dead yet, are you crying for him in advance?" Su Le'an opened his eyes impatiently and looked at Su Heng. What's there to cry about? His brother has never seen him cry so sadly when his brother died.

"..."

Su Le'an realized that what she said was wrong and stuck out her tongue: "I'm sorry, I did it on purpose."

"You..." Zhou Mohuai was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while.

Su Heng's cries became louder and louder, and Su Le'an directly opened the curtain of the carriage and jumped down.

Zhou Mohuai just wanted to reach out to grab it, but he missed it.

Su Le'an's figure disappeared into the night, and Peng Wu's eyelids twitched suddenly, maybe there was something wrong with his eyes, the speed was too fast, he disappeared without seeing clearly.

Su Heng put his face on Zhou Mohuai's shoulder: "General, the general said that he would take care of me. I, I lost my brother, so, there is only the general."

Zhou Mohuai's "Yes" was a reassurance for Su Heng. He and Su Le'an are just a cooperative relationship. Since it is a cooperative relationship, there will naturally be a time to dissolve the cooperation.

Su Le'an appeared in the courtyard of Hou Mansion, and Duan Yan had already made tea and waited for him.

"The one who understands me best is you." Su Le'an sat casually on the stone chair.

Duan Yan stood up and poured Su Le'an a cup of hot tea.

"Hand over the military power, be an idle Marquis, and ignore the affairs of the court if you can, otherwise you will be the next person to be feared, the next Zhou Mohuai." Su Le'an took a sip of tea while speaking.

Duan Yan smiled and nodded: "The purpose of my return to Beijing this time is to hand over the military talisman to the emperor. Our emperor is benevolent and righteous on the surface, so please be careful."

Su Le'an stood up and patted the ashes on his butt. He was different from him. The emperor wanted to kill him, so he could only wash his neck and wait. But he was different. If the emperor wanted to kill him, he would drag him to hell with him.

If the ruler wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die. If he wants to die, he will let everyone be buried with him. This is fairness.