Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Zhao Xiaoya responded, "Okay~"

The night in the country came early, and there was no other entertainment. Guo Dong felt it was early to go to bed now. The women basically did some needlework to kill time, and the couple spent the night doing activities in bed to kill time. The only thing is chatting.

The family chatted together for a while, and the time passed quickly.

Ning Minmin walked out and saw two figures leaning together in the yard.

The two of them were standing under the tree, not knowing what they were talking about, but the two of them were leaning together, which made her a little envious and jealous.

Ning Minmin noticed that Xuanyuan Ling looked at Han Yingxue with particularly tender eyes, as if she was the only one left in her eyes.

Ning Minmin clutched the corners of her clothes.

Why doesn't Xuanyuan Ling look down on her?

Ning Minmin looked at Han Yingxue again and saw that she was also wearing a skirt, but the skirt on Han Yingxue was much prettier than what she was wearing now.

Originally, Ning Minmin thought her dress was pretty good, but when she saw what Han Yingxue was wearing...

Ning Minmin bit her lower lip, looked down at her clothes, and sneered at the corner of her mouth. She estimated that this dress was probably given to Han Yingxue because she didn't want it.

The gratitude in my heart suddenly disappeared.

"Minmin, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Xiaoya noticed something was wrong with Ning Minmin.

This girl is a little distracted today, as if she has lost her soul.

"No...nothing..."

"Then why do you keep staring at Girl Xue and the Ninth Prince?"

"Um...Mom, I think my cousin and the Ninth Prince are a perfect match..."

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At night, Han Yingxue was half asleep and lying on the bed when she suddenly heard a noise in the room.

The door creaked, and then I heard the sound of slight footsteps coming in with squeezing hands.

Han Yingxue was a very light sleeper. This was a habit she had developed in her previous life, so now, Han Yingxue would be easily awakened by the slightest noise.

Han Yingxue lay on the bed, squinting her eyes slightly and not moving, not wanting to disturb the people who came and sneaked into her room.

Unfortunately, the room was too dark, and she couldn't see clearly what that person looked like.

After a while, she saw a black figure walking quietly to her bed.

When the person approached, Han Yingxue jumped up and pushed the person onto the bed.

"Tell me, who are you and why did you enter my room?" Han Yingxue asked coldly.

"Yo yo yo, it hurts me to death, it hurts me to death!" Xuanyuan Ling shouted.

Han Yingxue frowned when she heard Xuanyuan Ling's voice.

Why did this guy come to her room?

"Xuanyuan Ling, why did you come into my room?" Han Yingxue asked, pressing Xuanyuan Ling's hand but not intending to leave.

"It hurts, it hurts, Xue'er, please release me quickly, okay?" Xuanyuan Ling prayed.

Han Yingxue turned Xuanyuan Ling's hand away. Han Yingxue's hand was also very strong, making Xuanyuan Ling a little unable to move, and her hand was twisted so much that it hurt.

He didn't dare to resist, fearing that if he moved, he would hurt Han Yingxue.

"No, you pervert, sneak into my space secretly, who knows what you want to do!" Han Yingxue said angrily.