The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

At night, in the general's study, Azhi covered his mouth and secretly yawned.

What's wrong with the general? As soon as he brought the kettle in in the afternoon, he saw the general leave with a black face. He hurriedly gave Ling Qingxuan a salute and immediately followed.

And from the afternoon to the present, the general has been staying in the study, not even having dinner.

Azhi touched his stomach, but he was hungry.

Looking at the general's frowning appearance, he coughed twice, "General, it's time to rest, be careful that your eyes are damaged."

The candle light dimmed, Yue Mingye calmly took a candle and continued.

Ash:  …

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he asked again, "Is there something to worry about, General?"

Even in the barracks, the general went to bed on time, calmly.

For a long time, Yue Mingye pondered: "She should know that I am using her."

He didn't know her well, but he knew she was smart.

The few glances today have been lingering in his heart.

"Who?" Azhi didn't understand, Yue Mingye rolled his eyes, "Go out."

Azhi couldn't ask for it, so he went out with a smile on his face.

Distraught, Yue Mingye threw aside the countless books he had read and picked up his sword. He wanted to find a quiet place to practice his sword.

The closest to the study is the garden, where there is an open space. Unfortunately, Yingying and Yanyan in the backyard are 'ambushing' him there. As for the other gardens... Nuoda's general's mansion is almost occupied by those women.

Thinking of this, when he stopped, he had already arrived at Xiyuan.

In the dead of night, even the gatekeepers went to rest.

There were a few rustling sounds in his ears, and when he heard the familiar sound of the sword falling to the ground, Yue Mingye walked in quickly.

Under the moonlight, the little girl was dressed in plain clothes and kept her sword-playing posture, but the long sword was lying on the ground.

Hearing the footsteps, Ling Qingxuan slowly turned around and saw Yue Mingye who was also holding a sword.

With a calm expression, she bent down and picked up the spirit sword.

Her hands and feet are really weak, even if the spirit sword makes her lighter, she can't pull it twice.

Seeing that she didn't have any extra expressions, she turned around and was about to leave, but Yue Ming said:

"Since Madam can't sleep either, why not appreciate the sword under the moon?"

Hearing that she used to be both civil and military, but now she is a dying person who can't even lift a sword. Every time she thinks of this, Yue Mingye is a little upset.

Aya Qingxuan didn't say a word, lying on the reclining chair in the yard.

Yue Mingye practiced his sword and did not like others to watch it, but in front of Ling Qingxuan, he was full of energy and wielded his sword powerfully.

When she was in a good mood, the little girl said lightly, "The left shoulder is high."

The man paused slightly, lowered his left shoulder a little, and sure enough, his qi and blood became much smoother.

He glanced at Ling Qingxuan, and found that her eyes were light. He didn't know when he took out the book and read it. The book... seems to be the one he asked Azhi to send.

After playing a few more tricks, the little girl occasionally gave pointers, and Yue Mingye was still not satisfied with the sword.

"husband……"

He looked towards Ling Qingxuan, but saw that the little girl had fallen asleep at some point, with the book pressed against her heart.

Walking over lightly, Yue Mingye put down his sword, stared at her for a while, then picked her up and put her on the bed in the room.

The bed was spacious and large, and it felt soft to the touch. The sleepiness struck, and the spirit just now disappeared.

His eyes wandered to the cold face of the little girl, and he lifted it up on one knee.

...

"Madam is up? It's almost time to greet the old lady."

In the early morning, the maid knocked on the door lightly, but there was no response from the inside. The door was pushed open when she was hesitating whether to go in.

She was about to speak, when she raised her eyes and caught a breath in her throat.

General, general?

God, why is the general in the lady's room?

Bah, it's normal for a general to be in his wife's room.

While the maid panicked, Yue Mingye stretched out towards the sun, "Madam is tired, please be safe."

"...Yes, does the general want to eat at the lady's place?"

"No."

He is going to school today.

After Yue Mingye left, the maids gathered with their heads together, all excited.

"This is the first time the general has stayed in the backyard since he came back. Our wife is really favored by the general."

"Did you just hear what the general said? Madam is tired... Hehe, maybe the general came here secretly last night."

"..."

The little maids chatted, and the little girl in the house turned over and continued to sleep.

In the main hall of the old lady, more than a dozen concubines greeted her together. If this posture was placed in other homes, the house would have been full of children and grandchildren.

"Why don't you see Mrs.?" the concubine asked curiously.

The old lady's face changed slightly, and Xi quickly said: "I heard that the general stayed in the lady's house last night, and I got up in the morning to avoid the lady's greeting."

As soon as these words came out, the concubines looked different, all with jealousy and anger.

The old lady said solemnly: "She is not in good health, Mingye also mentioned it, and there is no need to invite An in the future."

The concubines couldn't understand the meaning of the old lady's words, Xi took a sip of tea, just hope that please be over soon, so that she can go back to sleep.

Not long after, Ling Qingxuan finally fell asleep. She is now weak and wants to get up on time, but this body is not allowed.

Rubbing her forehead slightly, the maid outside heard the movement and knocked on the door: "Madam, can you wake up? The concubines are waiting outside to greet you."

It was the old lady who said that Ling Qingxuan, as a virtuous assistant to the head of the family, should accept the greetings of the concubines.

[The old lady is obviously drawing hatred for the Lord God, and at first glance, she is not a good person. 】AA.

uu: [Wow, AA, so you can read faces? 】

AA: ...When did this silly white sweet piracy system get out of the consciousness of Lord God.

After Ling Qingxuan washed and drank the medicine, she simply cleaned up and came out to see the waiting concubines.

"The madam is really big, and the sun is scorching hot, so that we have so many concubines in the sun, how can you look like a mistress of the house."

"It's not for the general's sake that she is weak, and she might die at some point."

"Some people, when they are a little favored, they really think of themselves as heavenly clouds."

Ling Qingxuan didn't move, she blinked slightly and beckoned the maid to come over.

"What is she doing?" The concubines murmured, and Xi yawned. Can't these women just stay with them when they're finished?

The maid came over with a stack of books, and Xi instantly understood what the little girl meant.

As expected, Lingqing Xuan said: "The so-called calm heart is naturally cool, these few are a little dry, it is better to stay here quietly."

She pointed at a few people with her fingertips, "The others go back."

The broken-mouthed concubines said angrily, "Madam, is this corporal punishment on us?"

The little girl was reclining on the reclining chair, her eyes were calm, and she admitted frankly, "Well."

I'm fined, what can I do?

"Bullying others! If the general knew..."

Ling Qingxuan yawned, "Yes, if he knew you were talking about me..."

It was nothing more than that the concubines were thrown out of the house.

The concubines turned pale, took the initiative to grab the book from the maid's hand, and turned the pages fiercely.