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Huo dieying is still curious about the arrangement of Huo family's Bank and can't help asking.

"General, do you know where the Treasury of Huo's house is? How are you going to take away so much gold and silver?"

As soon as Huo dieying asked, she felt a thump in her heart. Is it possible for a little person like her to ask about the secret of taking the silver?

See Yang Xuechen lip corner smile more and more gentle, ambiguous approach Huo dieying, tempt her: "not as well as tonight we husband and wife Yuanfang, get along for so long, just found that this will more and more like you, this will be the concubine, what you want to ask, this will certainly know everything."

Huo dieying's face suddenly turned red and waved: "general, I promise to bring some delicious food to my mother in the evening. If you really want to be nice to me, I will prepare more delicious food for my body."

Without saying a word, Yang Xuechen takes the initiative to take Huo dieying's hand and takes her to the kitchen of the general's residence.

The cook, the cook's wife and the waiter knelt down one after another. In the kitchen, they only heard the crackling sound of firewood burning from the stove.

"Concubine, what do you want to eat? Let's name the dish. I will treat you and your mother to a delicious meal tonight. By the way, it should be our mother."

Huo dieying looked at Yang Xuechen and looked around the kitchen. Her eyes turned and she was very greedy with a smile: "general, let the kitchen make 20 kinds of meat dishes you usually like, add two kinds of vegetarian dishes, and add two pieces of small dishes for two people. It's better to make less weight. Put them in the food box and take them away."

"You've all heard that. Just follow my concubine's advice." Yang Xuechen raises a voice to order a way.

"Back to the general, I hear you." They all said in unison.

Huo dieying is so happy that she can eat it honestly.

This is the general's reward in person. He ran to Yang Xuechen excitedly, hugged him around the neck, and acted coquettishly: "the general is so good."

In the face of the close contact between the general and his concubine, they were busy doing their own business.

Yang Xuechen looked at the woman in his arms and patted Huo dieying's head: "it's good to have a happy concubine."

Say, Yang Xuechen pulls Huo dieying to leave the kitchen, returned to bedroom.

The relationship between them has obviously become much more moderate.

The two get along with each other, less the first time to meet the hypocrisy, more a trace of use and temptation, once that hate had to kill each other, the scene, as if never happened.

The bedroom is quiet. Yang Xuechen falls on the couch, holding the glass bowl and eating the cold sour plum, seducing Huo dieying's taste buds.

She watched Yang Xuechen swallow sour plums one by one in her mouth, swallowing saliva. She couldn't help but put them in his arms and tried to steal them. Yang Xuechen grabbed them impolitely: "do you want to eat?"

"General, would you like me to have a taste?" Huo dieying climbed up to Yang Xuechen and asked with a smile.

Yang Xuechen a face embarrassed of say: "this general's arm good sour, but eat not enough this sour plum how to do?"

Huo dieying stood up, held the glass bowl, pinched a sour plum and sent it to Yang Xuechen's mouth: "general, try it!"

Yang Xuechen opened her mouth and ate it, enjoying the service of Huo dieying.

Huo dieying's interest in waiting on Yang Xuechen was quite high at the beginning. Unfortunately, she watched a bowl of sour plum with her eyes open. At last, there was almost a bowl left, and she couldn't sit still.

She hugged the bowl, sat down on the edge of the table, grabbed it and stuffed it into her mouth. She ate it with relish and praised: "the taste is sweet and sour, it's really delicious."

Yang Xuechen covered her mouth, forced to bear the sour meaning of her mouth, and could not help frowning: "it's really a hopeless woman. She can't walk when she sees food."

Huo dieying's mouth is full of sour plum, and he is too lazy to say anything more.

There was a knock at the door: "general, madam, the food box is coming."

Huo dieying swallowed the last mouthful of sour plum, put the glass bowl on the table and ran to open the door.

She took the box from the housekeeper and said with thanks, "hard work, housekeeper!"

The housekeeper shook his head: "madam, you are welcome. This is what my subordinates should do."

Looking at the gloomy sky, Huo dieying pulled the collar of his cloak and put on his hat.

She took her food box and said goodbye to Yang Xuechen: "general, thank you for your hospitality today. Goodbye."

Finish saying, Huo dieying also didn't wait for Yang Xuechen reaction, opened the door, carrying the food box to leave.

Yang Xuechen feels the heart is empty, looking at the bedroom that comes down again coldly, uncomfortable frown.

Then he changed back into a lazy look, yawned, pulled the blanket on his body, and told the housekeeper: "in the bedroom, there are still a few more charcoal pots, or it's too cold."

The housekeeper sent someone to add some charcoal pots and put them in the bedroom. The new temperature made Yang Xuechen feel more comfortable. However, the housekeeper was deeply disturbed. He could not help asking, "general, are you better?"

"It's much warmer, but it's worse than the boiling blood on Huo dieying." Yang Xuechen said with a smile.The old man's face was red, and feel shy.