Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!

Qinger's gentle words really made Huan Ji feel a lot of comfort. Unexpectedly, in the end, men are unreliable, but only Qing'er cares about her.

Huan Jisu knew the youth's character, so when she came back, she was asked to be a close lady.

She knew Qing'er's concern came from her heart, but it was precisely because of this that Huanji couldn't tell her why she was troubled.

Such a big secret, if one more person knows, it is more dangerous. If Qing'er accidentally leaked the secret, it would provoke a scourge of death.

Therefore, Huan Ji just shook her head slightly, and let Qing'er go to rest earlier. She would be fine for a while, and she was tired. She wanted to stay alone for a while.

Qing'er saw the bird's nest he sent back and used it for his own use. It is estimated that it must be because of the extension of Xiaoxiao. Since this time, Grandma's desolation, deliberately flattering Tuo Xiaoxiao, Qing'er looked at it.

But all the comforts have been comforted, and for now, Huan Ji can only quietly dismiss these bad emotions.

After Qinger withdrew, Huanji ate the bird's nest and drank some wine.

Frustrated, she suddenly felt that no man wanted anything, no matter whether she was indifferent or indifferent. No matter how famous they are and how close they are to a man who is unsympathetic to himself, he can't get warm.

Suddenly there was a figure in his mind.

Huan Ji Meng drank a few sips of wine, but still could not get rid of her shadow.

Why did she suddenly think of her?

Is it because she always lives so free and easy?

In Huan Ji's mind, a scene suddenly reappeared.

That was last year, in front of Su Biluo, she vowed that she would not like Mo Zichen, just want to live for herself and learn to do business with her.

Somehow, she suddenly appreciated her enthusiasm and independence.

Although it was just a play at the time, now it seems that it is really rather a play!

Su, Bi, Luo ...

She meditated on her name. Will this woman who always thinks of a way out of desperation be her only hope?

Huan Ji really didn't want to live like this, like a green lantern with an ancient Buddha, it would be better to go to a monk's life and to be free.

But, is it reasonable to go to Su Biluo?

This woman who can be a wind and water everywhere no matter where you go, will you remember it?

In this hesitation of "going to find" and "not going to find", Huan Ji was very distressed.

In the evening of the following day, Huan Ji Lingqinger stewed the wolfberry and black chicken soup, intending to visit Su Biluo. One was the necessary etiquette, and the other was to test Su Biluo's attitude towards her.

When Huanji arrived, she found that Su Bi was lively and warm in the house. Tumi and Xueji, as well as several other concubines from Tuoba Xiao, also came to visit her. With Yingyue and painting, several people laughed and laughed. Compared with the desertedness in their own houses, it was almost one heaven and one underground.

When it comes to caring for Su Biluo, he is still late.

Not only was it late, but as a former masterpiece, it was also awkward. Will others see her?

So, outside the house, Huan Ji wandered and hesitated again.

The autumn wind was cold and bursting, blowing straight towards him.

Qing'er may also feel cold, and he did not want the two to spend more time outside the hall, and said, "The slaves will come to see each other. If she doesn't see us, it's not because we owe the courtesy, is it so good?"

Huan Ji nodded.

Qinger then stepped forward to report: "Mrs. Huan asked for the Lady Bifei."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Everyone knows the subtle relationship between them. At this moment, if Su Bi refused with a sharp face, no one would feel that something was wrong.

Unexpectedly, Su Biluo was clear and shallow, laughing slightly: "Please come in."

Huan Ji heard outside the palace, relieved.

She adjusted her mood, smiled on her face, and went into the lotus step. Under the eyes of all, she gave Su Bi a salute and apologized: "The mother was postpartum, and she was afraid of delaying her rest. Please be blameless. "

Su Biluo chuckled: "No wonder. I don't care about this little thing. The big things are never in the way. How do you care about the little things? You sit down, the sisters laugh together and eat hot pot here. Don't go too late. "

"Hot pot?" Huan Ji froze.

At this moment, Yingyue moved the stool over, and Huan Ji sat stunned.

Not only did Su Biluo's so warm and friendly attitude make her think, but Su Biluo invited everyone to eat hot pot together, which also surprised her.

"Is it ok? Niangniang's current body, can I eat it?" Huan Ji asked for a show of concern.

"Of course," Su Bilu laughed, "I'm always tired of the daily bird's nest supplements. I have asked the princess, and people have no opinions. As long as the hot pot is not spicy. It's already late autumn. I have stiff hands and feet and eat warm body. "

As a result, Yingyue and Ruhua brought the court eunuchs busy, and soon filled a table.

Because Su Biluo cannot drink alcohol, everyone is talking and laughing while eating, drinking and drinking. Su Biluo was in a good mood. She introduced a lot of food culture about hot pot. She also said that she would come to the painting to make Western food for everyone.

However, you need to keep her secret and do n’t let Tuoba Xiao know.

Everyone should be in a hurry.

In the joy, the sisters talked freely, and even a lot of the whimsy of the whispers. In contrast, Huan Ji said the least, she smiled slightly, and she kept talking every time, afraid of what she said, causing a cold effect.

Tumi did not allow Su Bi to sit for too long, so after half an hour, he urged to leave and let Su Bi lie down on the bed.

Then the people also dispersed, allowing Su Biluo to sleep.

The more severe the demand is, the more warm Subiluo's heart will be.

But after everyone said goodbye, when hesitant Huan Ji was about to exit, Su Biluo left behind.

"Wait--" she began.

"Huh?" Huan Ji turned back in surprise.

"You stay and talk to me for a while." Su Biluo said, Huan Ji bit her lip, rejoicing, and nodded hard.

Su Biluo ordered Yingyue and Ruohua to close the door and stood outside. Huan Ji also let Qing'er go out.

Later, Su Biluo pointed to the round bench in front of the couch and said to Huan Ji: "If you have any words, come and talk."

Huan Ji hesitated for a moment, and Su Biluo smiled slightly: "Just before you talked twice and again, and was extremely silent, there must be something in my heart. I was afraid of embarrassment and tried my best to avoid me, but now I come to visit. Is it because you have something to say to me? Come on, let's talk! I listen! "

Huan Ji raised a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth, walked down with a low eyebrow and sat down with a long sigh, raised her eyes to look at Su Biluo and asked, "If I want to work at Dechang again, would you hire me? Will you forgive me?" What? "