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419. Whose Eyes Are Burned by Happiness 49

Xiaoqin shook her head, "Xiaoqin thinks that both the young lady and the young general are not wrong. It's just that the general is a man. As a young lady, how can your husband tolerate you being so close to other men?"

"And Miss, you can't give him an explanation. The young general must be thinking too much. [26nbsp;]"

"is that so?"

Is it really just like this...

Qiyin was asking herself, perhaps she thought too simply about the normal interactions between men and women, and thought too simply about the friendship and affection between men and women, so much so that she forgot where she was now. How could such a feudal dynasty tolerate such a simple thing?

Understand women’s independent thoughts.

At this moment, a guard hurriedly ran to the arched door. After taking a few breaths, he saluted Qiyin and said, "Young Madam." Since the general's unusual attitude towards the Young Madam, the servants in this mansion have

He also tacitly respected this young lady.

"What's the matter?" If she remembered correctly, this should be the guard guarding the door. Why did he come to her remote yard?

"Back to you, Madam. There is an old man outside the door asking to see you. He says he is an old acquaintance of yours."

"Old man?" Qiyin's face showed confusion. There was no one with this name among the people she knew well in Shengjing. "Please lead him in."

"It's the young lady." The guard replied and left in a hurry.

"Miss, could it be the master?" Xiao Qin was overjoyed.

"No." Qiyin shook her head, and then said: "If it was dad, he would tell me his name, so there is no need to hide it like this." That's right, unless it's someone who knows her and doesn't want to attract Yan Weile's attention,

Could it be...

People from Luofu?

Not long after, a maid led an old man over seventy years old in gray cloth. Qiyin and he looked at each other when they crossed the threshold and came in. Both of them were startled.

"Young Madam." The maid bowed.

"You go down first." Qiyin waved his hand towards the maid, leaving only the old man.

After the maid left, the old man got a little excited and shouted, "It's really Qiyin, it's really true, no, no, it should be the general's wife, I salute you."

"Old housekeeper, please get up quickly. Aren't you offending me by saluting me?" Qiyin hurriedly helped him up and said to Xiaoqin standing next to him: "Xiaoqin, hurry up and serve tea."

"Yes, miss."

"No need." The old housekeeper waved his hand with a troubled look on his face, "Young Madam Yan, to be honest, I came here today to ask for something."
Chapter completed!
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