The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Xie Cheng tilted his head slightly, he didn't know what he thought of, his thin red lips were slightly drawn up, and he smiled, "I understand."

Before Jiang Fu had time to say anything, he heard such a sentence, and couldn't help frowning at him, "What do you understand?"

Xie Cheng leaned there, raised his eyes, the dark pupils were shining brightly, he said in a low voice, "I just understand."

The ending is slightly upturned, with a hint of abnormal bewitchment.

Jiang Fu didn't quite understand, and was about to ask again, when Xie Cheng raised his eyes again and said:

"Although there are many aspects that need to be performed well, I still want to go to this kitchen."

"Even if you don't need to wash and pick vegetables, you can pass something to Ah Fu, talk to Ah Fu, etc."

Jiang Fu: "No, Minmin and the others are all in the kitchen, they are with me, and they have always been with me in the past."

The kitchen in Qingheyuan is so small that many people in it can't turn around, how can the general get in like this.

Moreover, he is the eldest grandson of the Xie family, and he was raised by gold and jade since he was a child, so he must have never been in the kitchen.

Let him go in and do something.

Xie Cheng pushed the wheelchair himself, and said, "How can they be the same as me? Do they speak better than me and look better than me?"

When he said this, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. Those who didn't know thought he was talking about something serious.

Jiang Fu found it inconceivable, how did he say such a thing?

"Besides, the kitchen is so dangerous, with fire and knives, how dangerous it is, I am very worried about Ah Fu." He continued, "How can I let Ah Fu go to such a dangerous place alone, while I wait alone? Here, I will be anxious and restless..."

"Come on." Jiang Fu raised his hand, and said somewhat helplessly, "Stop."

Xie Cheng: "What's the matter, is it because I talk too much, Ah Fu thinks I'm annoying?"

Jiang Fu twitched the corner of his mouth, walked directly behind him, pushed the wheelchair out, and said, "The general also knows how much he talks?"

Xie Cheng: "..."

It's okay, he really didn't think so, he just said it politely, it turns out that she really thinks she talks too much...

"Although Qingqing and I haven't known each other for a long time, she treats me sincerely." She pushed him out, walked behind him, and suddenly said softly, "I heard that she used to admire the Eighth Prince."

"The general is friendly with the sixth prince, but the two princes seem to be at odds..."

"Don't think too much, General."

"She didn't approach on purpose."

Xie Cheng was pushed forward by her, he couldn't see her face, he could only see the tidy courtyard, occasionally he could hear laughter from the kitchen.

He rolled his eyes, "Really."

"But people's hearts are unpredictable." He said, "I'm not familiar with her, so naturally I can't trust her."

Jiang Fu frowned, and while pushing him forward, he was thinking of words, but before he could say anything, he saw the person he was pushing turned back to look at her, his eyes were bent, like the sparkling lake light :

"Unless you call me brother, like that day, if you call me, I won't think much about it."

Looking at his smiling eyes, Jiang Fu suddenly felt that he had been fooled.

Who is the general, how could he keep danger by his side.

Qingqing and himself have been getting better for so many days, and he has seen her before, so he has already found out.

He didn't believe what he said just now, he said that on purpose!