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Chapter 3690 This general is a bit stupid 16

Ling Xiao's face was unexpected, and his already dark face became even darker, like a dark cloud pressing down on the top, almost dripping water.

Jiujiu felt a slap in her heart and she screamed in secretly that something was wrong.

She only cared about Prince Gong's shop, and drank and had fun with Prince Gong in order to consolidate the relationship between the two, but she forgot about Ling Xiao's existence.

Looking at Ling Xiao, whose face was gloomy and unable to see his emotions, Jiujiu's head was running rapidly, trying to find a solution.

Ling Xiao walked towards Jiujiu.

Jiujiu subconsciously stepped back. Seeing Jiujiu's move of taking half a step back, Ling Xiao was directly angry and laughed by Jiujiu.

She still knows fear?

Ling Xiao looked at Jiujiu with a calm face, "I can't come yet."

Jiujiu shrank her head, looked at Ling Xiao with a timid expression, and muttered in a low voice, "You are not allowed to hit me if I go over."

"When did I say I want to hit you?"

Jiujiu curled her lips, "Your face looks so ugly, how do I know if you will hit you?"

He looked afraid of being scared by himself, but when he refuted, he was very erect.

It's obviously a timid face and not a timid heart.

Ling Xiao suddenly took a big step, grabbed Jiujiu's collar like an eagle catching a chick, and pinched Jiujiu into his hand.

Before Jiujiu could react, she felt dizzy and Jiujiu sat on the horse's back.

"Driving~"

The horse suddenly advanced, Jiujiu leaned back, and instantly hit Ling Xiao's broad chest.

Ling Xiao's chest is very wide. Because of his martial arts, his chest muscles are extremely developed. Even though he is not very thin, he can still feel the outline of his chest muscles.

The sound of wind whistling by my ears, and the clear breath of Ling Xiao’s body at the end of my nose, as if it was outside the early morning. The dew was mixed with the breath of green grass, which smelled very nice.

After Jiujiu recovered from her senses, she immediately asked, "Where are you going to take me?"

Ling Xiao clamped his legs and made a "piu~" sound. The horse accelerated with Ling Xiao's movements.

Ling Xiao was driving the horse to run towards the suburbs and said, "Aren't you very brave when you confronted me just now? Why are you so timid now?"

"One time and another time."

Just now she was on the street. She was sure that Ling Xiao would not do anything to her, but now she was running towards an uncertain place on Ling Xiao’s horseback. How did she know what Ling Xiao was going to do to her? She would naturally panic.

"You know this and that." Ling Xiao took the time to look at Jiujiu sitting on his chest.

Because of the cold wind, Jiujiu's cheeks and ears appeared unnatural crimson, her nose bridge was upright and her nose tip was red, which made Ling Xiao instantly think of the snowman he had piled with his family when he was young.

That snowman is really beautiful.

Bai Xue's body and head, red cheeks, carrot nose, and eyes made of obsidian from the head of her grandmother's house.

Isn’t that snowman exactly the same as Jiujiu now?

"Well~"

Ling Xiao let out a long roar from his mouth, and his subordinates tightened the reins.

The horse suddenly stopped and raised its front legs high.

Jiujiu was so scared by the sudden change that he was already in his heart, and quickly grabbed Ling Xiao's arm.

Ling Xiao turned over and got off the horse, stood under the horse, raised his hand, and looked at Jiujiu.

Jiujiu looked at Bi Yuan in front of her and frowned, but she still put her palm in Ling Xiao's hand and turned over and dismounted.

Jiujiu stood on the ground and pulled her hand out of Ling Xiao's.

Ling Xiao held Jiujiu's back and rubbed his fingers in his palms.

The palm still seemed to have the softness of Jiujiu's hands when they touched Ling Xiao's hands.

Jiujiu stood beside Ling Xiao, looked at the villa with the words "Lvliu Villa" written on it, and looked at Ling Xiao, "Where is this?"

Ling Xiao looked down at Jiujiu.

Jiujiu looked at her villa with no cringe just now, and she looked at her villa with curiosity.

Jiujiu's eyes were not as drunk as a drunk person, but were shiny, like the stars in the sky, shining and dazzling.

"This is my villa."

"What are you taking me here for?" Jiujiu turned around and looked at Ling Xiao, not understanding why Ling Xiao brought him to his villa.

Thinking of his purpose of asking Jiujiu to come, Ling Xiao put his palm into a fist on his lips and coughed lightly, "I want to ask you to do me a little favor."

"Help you?" Jiujiu was puzzled, "The general is less than ten thousand people, and the emperor is favored by him. Will he need my help? General, don't make me happy."

Less than half a month after Ling Xiao returned to the capital, the emperor would reward countless rare treasures every day. Some time ago, the rumors even said that the emperor intended to ask Ling Xiao to choose one he liked from his princess.

Generally, when a princess gets married, it is the princess who chooses her husband. If she likes her, the emperor will marry her.

But when he arrived at Lingxiao, he became the princess Lingxiao liked and the emperor gave him the marriage.

The emperor's talent show was selected from folk women, but Ling Xiao chose someone he liked from the princess. This honor was unprecedented and never came.

When Ling Xiao heard Jiujiu say that he was deeply favored by the emperor, he was a little hard to describe.

He is indeed a deep emperor's trust, but this trust is too heavy.

Because when his father passed away, the emperor failed to see his father for the last time, he poured all his feelings for his father into himself.

Especially when he was thirty years old, the emperor was even more worried.

A few days ago, I just asked myself to choose one of his princesses, and yesterday I directly took out a stack of portraits of a lady of a minister's family.

Yan is thin and fat, charming and elegant, and has everything.

The emperor stroked his beard and said to Ling Xiao, "Ling Xiao, these are all painted by me when I came to the most famous painter of the dynasty. Do you have any one you like?"

Ling Xiao almost bit the bullet and said thank you to the emperor for his good wishes.

The emperor was not angry at that time, but Ling Xiao felt that although the emperor was not angry, it was obvious that he did not give up. He was afraid that he would find other ways to match him in the future.

Ling Xiao himself is 'older' and no matter who gets married, it will delay the other person's life.

Whether he is a widow or a widow, he is not willing to delay the other party.

Judging from the emperor's appearance, he obviously would think of other ways to get married. Instead of letting the emperor continue like this, it would be better to take the initiative to make the emperor give up.

Ling Xiao looked at Jiujiu and said what he wanted.

Jiujiu was confused when she heard Ling Xiao let him pretend that he liked him.

Although she wanted to be with Ling Xiao, it was obviously not her intention to pretend to deceive the emperor.

Moreover, if she really agrees to Ling Xiao and he gives herself compensation, the two of them will be in a relationship of money and money. It would be difficult for her to make some other progress with Ling Xiao.

Jiujiu refused Ling Xiao without hesitation, and then said, "The reward given by the general is really touching, but Lin Wan is just a villain and really has no courage to deceive the current emperor. The general should look for someone else."
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