Huo dieying carefully wrapped the jewelry and put it in the cabinet.

She couldn't make a complicated bun by herself, so she simply tied a double Ya bun, decorated it with two red ribbons, tied it into a bow, and hung it on the bun. From a distance, the black ointment on her face was gone, full of youthful vigor and added some aura.

Huo dieying pours out the bath water. She cleans her red wedding dress and is about to dry it. However, she finds that the whole courtyard is really desolate. There is no place to dry clothes.

She scratched her head, walked out of her yard and looked around. There was no one.

Huo dieying walked through several delicate courtyards and saw a bamboo grove with a high discharge wall in the courtyard. With a look of movement, he went to the door of the courtyard and tried to push the door. The door was easily pushed open.

She knew very well that the general had only married her concubine at present, and there was no one in other courtyards.

Huo dieying ran into the bamboo forest while there was no one around.

He took out the dagger hidden in his waist, cut down the bamboo poles with the thickness of two fingers, cut off four bamboo poles, held the bamboo poles in his arms and ran back to his yard.

At this time, a corner of a green shirt appeared from the courtyard next door. A woman walked out first, and then a man in a black robe came out.

He wore a ghost mask on his face and leaned lazily against the side of the wall.

Qing'er bowed her head and asked, "general, this girl steals bamboo. She is armed with a blade. Her performance is totally different from that of Huo's adopted daughter, who is said to be delicate and frail. Do you want to take her down immediately?"

At this time, Yang Xuechen, the general of protecting the nation, who should lie on his bed and recuperate, shook his finger and said with a smile, "isn't this very interesting? She cut the bamboo secretly. Let's go and catch the thief. "

Without waiting for Qing'er to respond, Yang Xuechen happily strides toward Huo dieying's courtyard.

Far away, he saw a girl with a red ribbon tied to her hair, tearing cloth strips there, and four bamboo poles lying on the ground.

And Huo dieying saw the two people walking in from afar, biting their lips. It's impossible to hide. She stood up and saluted the visitors.

"I'll see the general."

"How dare you cut down the bamboo in the yard without permission Qing'er goes over and kicks Huo dieying's knees, letting her kneel on the ground, holding her left hand and cheering.

Yang Xuechen stood in the same place and did not move.

Huo dieying thought about it, looked up at Yang Xuechen boldly, and said with a smile: "I think that the general doesn't want his concubine to live too shabby. If you take a few bamboo poles, the general will not care."

"To steal is to steal. Our general is still very poor. These bamboos are going to be sent to the army to make bamboo rafts. Are you still sophistry, concubine?"

Yang Xuechen's tone seemed to be shocked, hesitated for a long time, "this will still want face, concubine steal if spread out, can not, so, next month's silver deduction, is your punishment."

Huo dieying wants to die. How can he live without money?

She didn't want to spoil her relationship with the big man. She put up with it and kowtowed. "Thank you for letting me go."

Yang Xuechen looks at the woman who reacts quickly on the ground, this can't see the appearance that Huo dieying is scared to collapse on the ground.

Compared with the wedding night, he is not like a person. His eyes are full of exploration.

Seems to be aware of his performance is too simple, Huo dieying eye red, knee line a few steps, unexpectedly hugged Yang Xuechen's thigh, tears rolled down along the cheek, together on Yang Xuechen's body.

"I'd like to devote myself to the general."

Just like touching something disgusting, Yang Xuechen quickly pulls away and looks at the tears on his robe. Disgusted, he turns around and walks out, leaving Huo dieying a back.

Qing'er didn't expect that the woman in front of her was so ungrateful. She angrily scolded: "how dare you, who allows you to get close to the general!"

Huo dieying hung his head and whispered in a timid voice: "I'm just too moved."

"Get your clothes drying pole ready, and let the Lu steward come to teach you how to work in a moment!"

Qing'er is really angry. This woman is really thick skinned. She dares to hold the general's thigh. What is she!

Huo dieying stands up, goes to the bamboo pole, takes the cloth and begins to tie the bamboo pole. She doesn't pay attention to the angry Qing'er.

Qing'er really wants to kill the woman in front of her. It's as simple as killing an ant.

When the general forgets Huo dieying, she will do it herself.

Qing'er stares at Huo dieying fiercely, and her eyes are full of killing intention.

The atmosphere seems to become strange. Huo dieying naturally feels the hostility of the other party. She is scared to slip her hand. The standing bamboo pole falls towards qinger's face.

Qing'er takes a quick step back and knocks the bamboo pole to the ground.

"Qing'er, are you ok? I'm guilty." Huo dieying's face turns pale with fright. She grabs Qing'er's hand. It seems that her grip is too strong. In pain, she shakes off Huo dieying.

Green son's eyes are inflamed, toward Huo dieying roar: "are you blind?""I, I..."

Looking at the submissive woman in front of her, Qing'er clenches her fists and raises her face to Huo dieying. She is so scared that Huo dieying blocks her face and hides the smile in her eyes at that time.

"Hum!"

For a moment, Qing'er turns her eyes, angrily puts down her fist, and turns away to look for Lu.

She wants to toss this woman well. She really doesn't know the superiority of heaven and earth!