The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

On the soft big bed, there was still the little girl's light cold fragrance left, and Yue Mingye could smell the familiar smell before falling asleep.

He had slept in many places with the army before, but he had never lied in such a soft place. No wonder the little girl liked it, and he... now likes it too.

In the dream, there was a white fog, like a valley filled with fog in the early morning. He stood there and kept standing there, as if waiting for someone to pick him up.

After a long time, the light but steady footsteps came slowly, and he looked forward to it.

The man has come to pick him up, and he can leave this white world.

The other party stretched out his hand, white as green onion, and he seemed to hear a light laughter in his ear, like the wind blowing.

At this time, he hesitated and did not reach out, because the white world turned black and the breath was heavy, like a quagmire engulfing him, if he stretched out his hand, the other party would fall with him.

Let go, or together?

He closed his eyes and chose to let go, the darkness... devoured everything.

"General, general?" Azhi's voice came from outside the door, Yue Mingye half sat up and found himself covered in sweat.

He glanced back at the fragrant bed, and felt that he had soiled the little girl's bed.

The little girl will definitely blame him when she finds out.

"Come in."

After Azhi came in, he found that Yue Mingye was packing the sheets.

"Oh my general, it's up to the maids to clean up, you..." Azhi couldn't grab the quilt and looked surprised, "General, shouldn't you be..."

The playful look on his brows is really unbelievable. I don't know what to think, and his eyes are a bit wretched.

Yue Mingye slapped him on the back and almost vomited blood, "Fuck your ass."

Azhi rubbed his back with his backhand. After all, he was married. The general was still so rude.

Recovering his expression, Azhi started talking about business affairs, "The spies who have infiltrated the palace have been caught and are waiting for the general's release."

Yue Mingye glanced at the sky, um, he had to get back to the barracks before lunch, and he also had to watch the little girl carefully to eat.

...

"Cry, cry, cry, what else would you do except shed these worthless tears all day long?"

In the deep courtyard of the General's Mansion, the old lady was given a headache by these women, and her usual good temper was hidden.

She was so fierce that several women didn't dare to cry for a moment, they could only hold their shoulders to express their sadness.

"Old Madam, we will spread the branches and leaves for the general's house. We have intentions, but the generals have no intentions. If this continues, we will all be sent away."

"Yeah, it's all because of that Ling Qiaoqiao, the general is completely bewitched by her, and the family is not at peace, not to mention state affairs and wars."

When one person came up with the idea, the old lady was annoyed. She was warned by her son last night.

She had given birth to him and raised him for more than 20 years. She had broken her heart for the General's Mansion and spent her time, but he was threatening her, an old mother who was devoted to him, for a broken shoe that others didn't want.

The old lady felt uncomfortable, and she was even more suffocated. Seeing Shu Jie, who returned from failure last night, she was even more angry.

"I want you to be beautiful and beautiful, what is the use of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, even a man's heart can't be grasped, he has worked so hard, and he has left my mother-son relationship, get out, and step back!"

When did everyone see such an irritable old lady, they lifted their skirts and hurried away, leaving only Shu Jie kneeling on the ground, looking at the old lady without fear.

"What are you still doing here?" The old lady waved her hand in annoyance, and Shu Jie suddenly said, "I have something important to tell you."

Important matter? How important it is, is nothing more than wanting to be favored by men.

"About the palace, and Ling Qiaoqiao."

As soon as this statement came out, the old lady put down her thoughts of letting her go, and dismissed the maids in the hall.

"Say."

Shu Jie chuckled and said, "Everyone knows that Ling Qiaoqiao didn't want to marry the general at first, but she agreed to marry after entering the palace. Who instructed her, and who persuaded her?"

"She promised to do this, and it's rewarded. What does the other party want her to do? It's nothing more than provoking the relationship between the ruler and the minister, finding evidence of the general's intention to go against the grain, or... creating evidence."

The more the old lady listened, the closer she got, and she was close to the door of the cleansing face, "You know how to make things up, and you can cut off your head in this general's mansion!"

Shu Jie shook her head, "It's not a random fabrication, didn't you think about this possibility, old lady?"

For the old lady who values ​​the general's mansion and has become obsessed, she will definitely have suspicions, and even eradicate future troubles.

Sure enough, after hearing Shu Jie's words, her complexion changed slightly, but she was not as angry as before.

Shu Jie took out something from his sleeve, "This is a note found in the small forest in Xiyuan. If the evidence is insufficient, then create evidence."

As she said that, she handed the note to the old lady, and the two looked at each other with a dim light in their eyes.

...

"Don't eat."

In the tent of the military camp, Aya Qingxuan was sitting at the dining table and had no appetite.

Today, Dr. Zhuge has pierced her with more needles than in previous years, and her body is still numb, and she doesn't even want to talk.

Doctor Zhuge coughed dryly and said, "It's fine if you don't eat a meal, take it down."

The generals did not dare, and half knelt down and said, "The general ordered that Madam should eat and drink medicine on time. If Madam has a bad appetite, you can eat a little."

The little girl closed her eyes and did not speak.

Dr. Zhuge picked up the chopsticks and said, "It's alright, let's just treat her as if she ate. She is now the patient of the old man, and the old man is very clear about her physical condition."

"This..." The soldiers hesitated, and Doctor Zhuge urged, "Hurry up and put the things away, the old man is going to get the medicinal materials."

The table had to be taken away, and Doctor Zhuge turned to her and said, "Is there any discomfort?"

She is not feeling well anywhere now, especially her hands are itchy, and she wants to use the spirit sword to slash people.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Doctor Zhuge clicked his tongue and sighed twice: "It's okay for a girl to be squeamish, anyway, someone hurts you, come and take this pill."

The pills he took out were pleasantly fragrant and had a pink halo.

Lingqing Xuanxuan rolled her eyes and took the pill.

After she lay down, Doctor Zhuge asked, "Girl, did you feel sick when you were pregnant before?"

Cold eyes narrowed slightly, Ling Qingxuan got up and looked at him, "What do you mean?"

"This old man is curious. Your body is not only poisonous, but also has all kinds of strange symptoms. Among them, there are signs of miscarriage, which is very strange."

Doctor Zhuge's face was serious, and the words came out of his mouth one by one, but he didn't notice that the little girl's face was frosty and extremely cold.

"Impossible." After a long time, Ling Qingxuan said, "I can't get pregnant, and...I have never been pregnant."

"How come, you are questioning my medical skills, I..."

Ling Qingxuan interrupted him, "The symptoms caused by the gu poison are all kinds of strange, you probably have the wrong diagnosis."