Time is slow

   Chapter 140 Confession and leniency

   "General Shao?" Seeing Shao Mingyuan standing still at the door, the rain slid across his cheeks, his face seemed to look even whiter, and Qiao Zhao was a little puzzled.

   She moved her gaze down and landed on Shao Mingyuan's hand. After identifying it carefully, she was a little surprised: "Wild Jiang?"

   Wild **** can be used as medicine to relieve cold pain in the waist and abdomen, uh, it can also promote blood circulation and regulate menstruation.

   Promote blood circulation and regulate menstruation!

  Qiao Zhao was stunned.

   So what effect did Shao Mingyuan have when he went out and picked a handful of wild ginger?

  The always indifferent Miss Qiao's mood was instantly complicated and unspeakable. She stared at the person standing at the door with eyes like water apricots, thinking to herself: He shouldn't know about girls, right?

   "Miss Li knows this?" After a short silence, Shao Mingyuan walked in with his long legs, glanced at the boiling rice porridge in the pot, went to the corner and bent over to wash the wild **** and threw it into the pot.

  Qiao Zhao subconsciously frowned: "It will taste weird like this."

   "Yeah, but it's good to eat, Miss Li, please bear with me." Shao Mingyuan stood by the stove, water droplets fell on the firewood, making a squeaking sound.

  Qiao Zhao moved to the side: "General Shao, let's bake some clothes."

   "Oh, thank you." Thinking of the good things his subordinates did, Shao Mingyuan lost his previous ease and sat down silently, thinking about how to confess to others.

The sound of    water droplets falling into the fire and drying up still continued, but the two people in front of the stove were silent.

  Binglu felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so he looked into the pot with his head and hesitated: "Should the rice porridge be cooked?"

  Shao Mingyuan came back to his senses and nodded: "Okay."

   He turned around and wanted to get the bowl, Binglu hurriedly said, "General Shao, let's bake the fire, the maid will do it."

Binglu quickly filled two bowls of rice porridge, handed one bowl to Qiao Zhao and the other to Shao Mingyuan, and then filled herself a bowl, holding the porridge bowl and said, "Girl, General Shao, let's cook the fire, maidservant. Go watch those two bad guys before they run away."

  Qiao Zhao blinked as he watched the little maid run away.

   Aren't those two unlucky hunters knocked out by the ice green, what are they going to see?

   Shao Mingyuan held the porridge bowl and opened his mouth: "Are those two hunters stunned by ice green?"

  Qiao Zhao was slightly startled, then nodded: "Yes." After thinking about it, it didn't seem good that her personal maid was so cruel, so she explained for Binglu: "She is worried that I will be in danger if those two people break free of the rope."

"Won't."

  Qiao Zhao raised his head when he heard the sound, and slammed into the other party's black eyes that were as bright as water.

   "I was bound by a special technique, and I won't break free."

  Qiao Zhaoyang smiled: "I know."

   The dignified general of the Northern Expedition, the invincible champion, if even two hunters could run under his hands, he would not be alive now.

   Shao Mingyuan laughed.

   He always thought it would be difficult to deal with girls, but it seems that there is no such problem when communicating with Miss Li.

   Staring at the jumping firelight for a while, Shao Mingyuan glanced at Qiao Zhao.

  The girl had a strip of cloth randomly wrapped around her head, which seemed to have been torn from her own clothes, and had nothing to do with elegance, but her expression was calm and peaceful, with a quiet and beautiful side.

   Shao Mingyuan secretly encouraged himself, and asked tentatively, "Miss Li, then I said that your carriage was vandalized—"

  Qiao Zhao's eyelashes trembled, quietly waiting for him to continue.

   Shao Mingyuan was a little embarrassed by her stare, and the words he was about to confess came to his lips: "Do you know who did it?"

   "Me?" Qiao Zhao lightly fiddled with the fire with a burning stick and shook his head, "I don't know."

   "If you know...what are you going to do?"

  Qiao Zhao heard the words, shook the fire stick in his hand, hehe smiled: "Of course he wants him to be good-looking, otherwise he will repay his hatred with virtue, why should he repay virtue?"

   After finishing speaking, there was no response from Shao Mingyuan, and Qiao Zhao looked at him: "General Shao, do you think so?"

   Those who have led troops to fight for many years will not be soft-hearted people. Such questions still need to be asked.

   "Haha." The young general laughed dryly.

   So if he confesses now, will Miss Li greet him with this burning stick?

  Qiao Zhao's mind was sharp, and he soon noticed that Shao Mingyuan, who had gone out once, seemed to be a little different from before. He pondered for a while and asked, "General Shao, do you know any clues?"

  Otherwise, what does he mean by bringing this up again? It's impossible to help her find that person and teach her a lesson about the murderer behind the scenes, right? Then he must be too enthusiastic.

  Is it—

  Qiao Zhao suddenly thought of a possibility, and his face sank immediately.

  This bastard, could it be that she was tempted by other girls before her bones were cold?

   Taking a look at Shao Mingyuan's white robe that was no longer in its original color, Qiao Zhao was filled with frustration.

   Although she has now become Li Zhao and has nothing to do with each other since, but seeing her ex-husband's idea of ​​hitting the little girl after waiting for a year, she still has the urge to give him a fire stick.

  The cold air emanating from the girl's body made Shao Mingyuan hurriedly move to the distance, and said with a serious face, "Miss Li, I may have read it wrong."

   He would rather go back and fix that stinky boy and try to take care of Miss Li in the future, rather than confessing to such a scary Miss Li!

"Hehe, General Shao, don't comfort me." Qiao Zhao felt more and more troubled, and said with a cold face, "General Shao, don't treat me as a timid little girl, rather than knowing nothing, I prefer to know where Who is calculating me behind my back, so that I won't do it again in the future."

  Shao Mingyuan: "..." This girl is so hard to coax! He began to hesitate again between confessing or dying.

  Qiao Zhao glanced at him and said lightly: "Actually, I have some vague guesses about the person who broke my carriage."

   "Huh?" Shao Mingyuan's eyes flashed.

"It is unlikely that there will be a problem when the carriage goes to Dafu Temple, otherwise it may be broken long ago, and it is easy to be found by the driver. I guess the biggest possibility is that when the driver was waiting for me outside the temple, someone broke it while he was not paying attention. Then, most of the people who do this are pilgrims who went to Dafu Temple today." Qiao Zhao analyzed slowly, "The princess' car encountered an accident on the way and took my car to prove that they did not Knowing that there was a problem with the carriage, it also ruled out their possibility. Since today is not a special day and the weather is not good, there should not be too many pilgrims going to Dafu Temple, so I will go back and ask, maybe I will know Some clues."

   Someone made a decision in an instant: he still confessed!

   "Miss Li—" Shao Mingyuan shouted.

  Qiao Zhao put down the burning stick and squeezed his wrist lightly: "Huh?"

   "Actually...your carriage was broken by my subordinates..."

  Qiao Zhao subconsciously picked up the fire stick again.

  What's the situation? Shao Mingyuan first told her that the carriage was damaged, and now he told her that his subordinates broke it. Then, can she understand that this **** has no words to tease the little girl?

   (end of this chapter)