Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Yan Xing was walking on the street. He couldn't go back to Murong Mansion, and he couldn't stay anywhere else. I guess I can only go to the inn to spend the night. But what about the second day, what about the third day?

With his master like this, he probably wouldn't forgive him easily within a month or two.

Is it possible to stay in Kyoto during this period? It's so boring to live in an inn every day, and you have to pay for the room. It is estimated that in a few months, he will have to spend money on everything he eats and drinks in the inn. The money in his pocket will probably be exhausted early.

Alas, those are all his wife books and will never be used.

Yan Xing thought like this and looked up at the dark sky. When passing by the river, he suddenly remembered the face of a girl.

Last time, he stood by the river and waved to him, with a bright smile on his face. She looked extremely peaceful and beautiful under the moonlight.

That night, seeing the bright smile on Hu Xiaoli's face, he was a little moved. No girl had ever smiled like that at him.

Yan Xing found that he had not seen Hu Xiaoli for a long time. Now that I have nothing to do, I suddenly want to go over and see Hu Xiaoli.

Anyway, no matter what he does, it's better than dawdling around on his own.

Having made up his mind, Yan Xing decided to stay one night in Kyoto tonight and set off for Changfeng Village early tomorrow morning. Anyway, when he was ordered by his master to follow and investigate Han Yingxue last time, he had already found out about Hu Xiaoli's house. location, knowing where Hu Xiaoli’s home is.

"Xue'er, Xue'er!" Xuanyuan Ling called to the person in his arms.

Han Yingxue's brows were knitted together, and her expression was ugly.

Hearing Xuanyuan Ling's call, Han Yingxue's brows moved.

As if he had found some support, he clutched Xuanyuan Ling's clothes tightly and muttered, "Brother Ling..."

"Xue'er, I'm here, I'm here!" Xuanyuan Ling said softly in Han Yingxue's ear.

Han Yingxue wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were very heavy and she couldn't open them.

Fortunately, he heard Xuanyuan Ling's voice, and shrank into Xuanyuan Ling's embrace as if he had found some support. His body shrank tightly into Xuanyuan Ling's arms.

"Xue'er, don't be afraid. As long as I am here, no one will hurt you again. I will take you home now, and you can sleep in my arms now."

Han Yingxue's mood gradually stabilized, and her frown began to relax. In Xuanyuan Ling's arms, he fell into a deep sleep.

Xuanyuan Ling was riding a horse. He was afraid of waking up Han Yingxue, so he hugged Han Yingxue and walked back from Yahaoxuan to the General's Mansion step by step.

Han Yingxue fell into a deep sleep until the next morning.

Early the next morning, the sun shone through the window and hit Han Yingxue's face.

Han Yingxue's eyelashes trembled and she woke up from her sleep.

When he opened his eyes, Xuanyuan Ling happened to walk in, holding a lean meat porridge in his hand.

"Xue'er, you're awake!" Xuanyuan Ling sat down on Han Yingxue's bedside with a little joy.

"Xue'er, how are you? Where does it hurt?" Xuanyuan Ling asked with concern.

After bringing Han Yingxue back yesterday, he summoned all the palace doctors overnight to see how Han Yingxue was doing and whether she had suffered any injuries.

The imperial doctor checked several times and assured Xuanyuan Ling that there was nothing wrong with Han Yingxue's body.