Help! The General’s Gone Mad With Pampering Me

  Chapter 125 Five flowers tied

  When Si Zhong approached just now, Xiao Xiantao already had the chance to win.

  But the arrow was on the string, and he didn't fire it?

  Xiao Xiantao stood up with a flustered expression, and looked at Si Zhong who had regained his composure.

   Could it be that she said something wrong?

  Xiao Xiantao bit her lip, and asked again unwillingly.

   "My lord, do you want to rest?"

  Si Zhong opened his eyes to look at her, and said without expression.

   "It's not that I told you to pour the wine."

  Looking at the heavy gaze of the boss, Xiao Xiantao immediately realized what old Di Ge meant.

   At first, he had no expression on his face, and she only thought he was holding it up. Now that he looked at it this way, the man's eyes were a little frightening. Although his tone was neither light nor heavy, it made people feel full of oppression.

  Xiao Xiantao didn't dare to say anything, she hurriedly poured her wine.

   After drinking for three rounds, Si Zhong still didn't say a word, Xiao Xiantao stood beside him, neither standing nor sitting.

  In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she had to bite the bullet and speak.

   "My lord, it's late at night, do you want to rest?"

   At this time, Si Zhong had already drunk and his eyes were red. After he stood up, his figure was not as stable as usual.

  Xiao Xiantao followed behind him, secretly happy in her heart, thinking that this should be her second chance, and she must seize it.

  However, when Si Zhong got into bed and was about to follow her, she suddenly heard Si Zhong say something.

   "You are not very good at pressing your legs, keep pressing."

  Xiao Xiantao shook her hands, and couldn't even make a smirk.

  In the middle of the night, a lonely man and a widow, she looks so beautiful, why can't she do it, he doesn't think she really wants to massage his legs, does she?

  …

  About the fourth watch, when people were already falling asleep, a sound suddenly came from the courtyard of "Cao Yuan".

  Si Yan was wearing night clothes, and after exhorting Shen Li a few words, he went out.

  Shen Li didn't dare to sleep anymore at this time, she was neatly dressed, sitting on the head of the bed and observing the movement outside, as if she was about to run away at any time.

  Si Yan was dressed in black and hid in the night. Now only the key positions in the courtyard are heavily guarded, basically the gate and around the courtyard wall.

  Xiaoyao Pavilion is filled with their own people, and the main role of the guards is to prevent women from escaping.

  Si Yan lay in ambush on the roof, avoiding the sight of the patrol team, and nimbly walked towards Di Shouren.

   Not long after, the door of Di Shouren's room was opened, and a black shadow flashed in.

  The room was very quiet, Di Shouren was the only one on the bed.

Si Yan stepped forward without hesitation, but Di Shouren was not a vegetarian either. People like them who were full of evil were usually very vigilant. Take the head.

Si Yan walked to the bed in two steps. Almost at the same time, Di Shouren also opened his eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure outside the gauze tent. He was about to open his mouth to shout, but before he could make a sound, he was pinched by Si Yan's big palm. Stuck on the neck.

  Di Shouren opened his lips, but did not make a sound.

  The two looked at each other, and cold sweat broke out on Di Shouren's forehead instantly.

  He understood almost instantly what the person in front of him was doing. He didn't kill him immediately, probably because he wanted to extract some useful information from him.

   But he couldn't figure out who this person could be. There was only one entrance and exit of Xiaoyao Hall, all of which were guarded by heavy soldiers, and there was only one key to enter the door, and no one could get in without it.

  During the silent confrontation between the two, Di Shouren was already tied to a chair by Si Yan Wuhuada.

  (end of this chapter)