Xie Changhuai, who was facing Wei Ruxin's face, glanced at the captain with a calm expression and said lightly: "Your old disease has just happened, so it's better to rest! It's better not to stop when Lord Pingzhang comes back and wants to summon you, but you are half dead!"

The captain suddenly woke up and secretly glanced at Zhao Chonghuan again.

He thought to himself, don't blame me for not seeing the commander kick open the east wing door and then there was no movement! He thought something was wrong, but it turned out that Brother Zhao's old illness had occurred again.

The captain couldn't help but feel sorry for him. This young man is young and good at magical arts. How could he have such an inexplicable madness?

What a pity!

Zhao Chonghuai saluted Xie Changhuai with a gentle voice when he heard this: "I just thanked the commander and the commander to help me, and I'm fine!"

Xie Changhuai didn't look at her, and responded vaguely, but he didn't make any more embarrassed. He just turned to the captain and said, "Go and call A Qiao in!"

When the captain heard the order, he naturally turned around and sent a message.

When the captain left, Xie Changhuai turned around and looked at Zhao Chonghuai, but there was some doubt in his eyes.

"A Qiao should know more about Aunt Shi's maid. I need to ask her about some things!"

Zhao Chonghuan's eyes fell on a cluster of purple bamboos in the yard and whispered, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Xie Changhuai stood under the eaves with his hands in his arms, his eyes turning to the moon gate not far away, and no longer spoke, but the corners of his eyebrows contained infinite meaning.

Soon, Aqiao walked in with the captain.

She held a brocade bag with a serious expression, her steps were cramped, and her round eyes did not dare to sway, which was completely different from her lively and honest appearance the day before yesterday.

"Three Young Master!" She quickly saluted when she saw Xie Changhuai.

"Don't delay too long!"

Xie Changhuai said calmly, "She is not a free body after all. What do you have to say? Move faster!"

"Yes!" A Qiao lowered her eyebrows and looked very respectful.

Then Xie Changhuai only glanced at Zhao Chonghuan with a gentle look, and then slowly left the east wing with the captain.

When they walked away, A Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. She was just as serious and serious expressions immediately, and she was still smiling and muttering: "I'm scared to death!"

But just as she looked up and wanted to look at her brother Zhao carefully, she found that the latter's collar was covered with blood, and she was shocked.

She flew over like a hungry wolf, pulled Zhao Chonghuan's robe and shouted in panic: "Brother Zhao, why are you covered in blood?"

Zhao Chonghuan was not careful that the girl would pounce on him as soon as she came. She immediately trembled all over and wanted to hide, but she didn't dare to be too blatant, so she could only let her pull her robe and smile with an awkward look on her face.

"Miss Aqiao, I have nothing to do! It's just that the old disease suddenly broke out, and some blood swelled up. Just now, the commander of the guard gave me a helping hand, and it's not a big deal for the time being!" she said gently.

As she said that, she rescued the sleeve of the robe without any trace, but A Qiao pulled it tightly.

The girl pulled Zhao Chonghuan into the wing room with great force, and then happily opened the burden she brought.

Inside was a new robe with stone-blue gauze patterns.

"Brother Zhao, look--"

She shook her robe in a hurry, raised it high, blinked her black round eyes like a treasure, and looked at Zhao Chonghuan with anticipation.

In this situation, Zhao Chonghuan suddenly felt his temple twitch, but his expression couldn't help but be moved-

Oh my God, this girl is so persistent that she tries her a robe!

She couldn't help but reach out and slowly take the robe, and then looked at it carefully.

The robe has loose stitches, a little strange waistline, and the seams on the back are also slightly curved, but these details do not prevent it from becoming a robe that can be worn.

"Do you want to fit?"

A Qiao looked at Zhao Chonghuan with a hurried look, her expression was a little nervous and excited, and she seemed to be eager to try out the latter with her own hands.

Zhao Chonghuan stared at the robe, and couldn't bear to refuse the girl's kindness, but he felt that he shouldn't continue to indulge her in this way.

How should she tell the other person that she is the same as her? She is just a fake phoenix and phoenix?
Chapter completed!