Han Rou looked at Xiao Jue's face and was a little dazed for a moment. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand, gently depicting his eyebrows and eyes, and then fell to her lips.

Xiao Jue's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes were filled with deep lust. He grabbed Han Rou's hand: "Rou'er, you haven't had a drink of wine yet, don't challenge my patience."

Han Rou's face turned redder in an instant, and the posture of her youngest daughter made Xiao Jue even more difficult to control herself.

He simply finished the next process. In the next moment, he finally kissed the red lips that had been longing for. The breath of the two of them blended together, and his mind was blank, as if he was in the clouds, and he seemed to be floating in the waves together.

"Xiao Jue, the tent..." Han Rou's whole body became soft, and her low voice was filled with an indescribable temptation.

The red tent was torn off, and under the burning red candle, the figures of the two completely overlapped together.

......

On the second day, the entire Xiao Mansion was full of joy.

In the past, Xiao Jue was always back for a short time and was very serious. Now with the hostess Han Rou, everything is very different.

In the wedding room, it was not until the sun was over three o'clock that Xiao Jue's lazy voice came from inside.

The maid walked in with a smile. Seeing that Xiao Jue had already been dressed, she served Han Rou to dress.

When Han Rou saw that it was already noon, she glared at Xiao Jue fiercely, but Xiao Jue was not angry at all, just giggled foolishly from the side.

The staff in Xiao’s mansion are simple and clear, so Han Rou naturally doesn’t have much effort to handle the government affairs.

Xiao Jue stuck behind Han Rou, took Han Rou to Xiao’s house, and called the servants to set rules. After the meal, he couldn’t wait to say, “Rou’er, you must have been tired after a day of busyness. Let’s go and rest earlier.”

Han Rou protested ineffectively and still called two more water swarms at night.

The servants in the mansion envy the two of them for their strong love, but unfortunately such a leisurely life ended soon.

The next morning, Han Rou and Xiao Jue were still planning together when they would return to the Han Mansion tomorrow. An imperial edict was delivered, and Xuan Xiao Jue immediately entered the palace to discuss matters.

Han Rou waited until late at night and was a little drowsy before she heard the servant report: "Madam, the general is back home."

She immediately woke up and went out to welcome her. She saw Xiao Jue's serious face.

"What's wrong?" she asked, with a vague uneasy thought in her heart.

"Rou'er, we're probably going to set off right away." Xiao Jue said in a deep voice: "If you are not ready yet, then you come here later, or you stay in Kyoto first and just take care of Qingyun, I'm afraid..."

"I'm not afraid." Han Rou interrupted his words softly. Although his voice was gentle, it was firm and powerful: "I have already talked to Qingyun about this. You don't have to worry about us. I'll go with you. Now I'll pack up and send someone to notify my father."

As she said that, she called the servants and ordered the kitchen to prepare food and organize the items they needed to take. Then she turned around and went into the door to clean up the clothes and jewelry.

Since I am in a hurry to leave, there must be something wrong with the border.

Xiao Jue was a little moved inside, and he didn't say anything more, but just packed it up with Han Rou.

The old general Han also quickly got news that the general's mansion was familiar with such things, so he naturally packed up his luggage for the old general overnight.

Shen Qingyun arrived at the General's Mansion early the next morning. This was originally the day when Han Rou returned to the door, but now she saw boxes in the courtyard of the mansion, and she looked like she was ready to go.

In just a moment, Chen Qingyun understood something.

"Maternal ancestor, but something happened to the border?" She pursed her lips, not expecting that they would leave so suddenly.

The old general Han walked over and patted her shoulder gently: "Qingyun, my grandfather knows that you are an independent and good child with his own ideas. My grandfather cannot always be with you. I feel very guilty. When we leave, you must take good care of yourself. If you have any problems, contact your mother and I will come back from time to time."

Chen Qingyun didn't expect that General Han would say this, and raised his head in surprise, his eyes a little red.

But before she could say anything, General Han took out a small but exquisite jade plaque, which was full of green and had complex patterns engraved on it.

"Qingyun, I will leave this secret guard to you. With this jade tag, you are their master." General Han said in a deep voice: "Remember, you cannot be exposed easily until the necessary moment."

Chen Qingyun held back the shock in his heart, solemnly took the jade token and tightly held it in his palm: "My grandfather, thank you."

General Han smiled and shook his head: "I should thank you. Your mother was once so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she could have the courage to get out of the mud. Qingyun, you did a good job, and my grandfather also hopes that you can always stick to your heart and live the life you want. And these are just adding help to you."

He looked at Chen Qingyun lovingly and sighed softly. The old general who had been in a life of iron blood also had his eyes red at this moment.

For a moment, Chen Qingyun suddenly felt that his grandfather was getting older.

His broad shoulders had collapsed a little, his wrinkles were slightly deeper, and his temples were covered with white hair, but he had been planning for his daughter and granddaughter, holding up the sky in the Han Mansion and protecting them.

Just now, the servant came to report that Han Rou and Xiao Jue had already packed up and were ready to set off immediately.

Chen Qingyun followed the old general Han to meet Han Rou and the others in silence.

As they were about to part, Han Rou held Chen Qingyun's hand and couldn't help but shed tears.

This made Chen Qingyun comfort her: "Mom, when the situation stabilizes, we can still meet at any time. When you get there, remember to write more letters to me and talk about the days of the border."

Han Rou hugged her crying and nodded repeatedly.

At this time, Si Moli finally arrived. Behind him, a group of people from the royal palace took a lot of clothes, medicines, food and other urgently needed supplies, and handed them all to Xiao Jue's people.

He turned over and dismounted, and his breath was still a little unstable: "General Xiao Jue, he was in a hurry to prepare, but he caught up."

"Thank you, Prince." Xiao Jue looked surprised and didn't feel pretentious. He bowed his hand and accepted it.

Seeing Si Moli walking to Chen Qingyun's side, Han Rou looked at the two of them, then she burst into tears and laughed, and said with a sob: "Prince, Qingyun will be left to you to take care of him."

Si Moli looked at her solemnly, and her voice was loud and loud: "Madam, don't worry, I will regard Qingyun as my life."

Such a promise was too great. Although Han Rou was shocked and moved, she couldn't say more. She just nodded with relief and then reluctantly got on the carriage.

Si Moli accompanied Chen Qingyun all the way to the outside of the city, and then turned around and left until the last figure disappeared from the footage of the road.

Seeing that she was feeling a little low, Si Moli thought about it and mentioned the news she had just received: "Qingyun, according to my inquiry, Master Wuchen has a twin brother who is indifferent and mysterious. I'm afraid it's the so-called 'master' you are looking for, who is in contact with Shen Zhifeng."

Chen Qingyun was distracted, but she was a little excited and asked curiously: "So, aren't both brothers entering the empty gate? Why is this?"
Chapter completed!