She took out the key on her own initiative, why didn't this person pick it up? Qing Huan took the key out of the handmaid and dropped it at the general—he caught it subconsciously. Qing Huan smiled and picked up the chopsticks again. To her, the world was like a vacation, she didn’t bother to go. To deal with the general's back home, she just wants to be a general's wife easily, doing nothing except eating and sleeping.

The general took the key and his face was a little stiff, as if he couldn't understand Qing Huan's approach. In his opinion, Song Wei has always cared about his wife's identity, so he was mentally prepared to argue with her again before coming here. He even thought about what words to use to convince her, explain to her, and let her understand him. but……

But she didn't seem to care at all. The keys to the warehouse and the account room were handed out at will, not with retreat as an advance, but really—don’t care.

"you……"

"General, I will put a word first. It was the general who asked me to hand over the key today. In that case, I fulfilled the general's will. I am from an ordinary background, so I can't compare with the golden branches and leaves. Knowing that the princess and I manage the back house together, the general’s reputation is not good. Therefore, the general gave all the keys to the princess, so that there will be no trouble.” At this point, Qing Huan raised his head and smiled deeper. , Only that smile can't be seen in the eyes, and it's not as caring for him as before. "It's just that if there are any problems in the future, it has nothing to do with me."

The general stood there and looked at Huan for a while, pursing his lips, showing a not-so-good look on his handsome face. "you……"

He, you, you, you were interrupted by Qinghuan twice. "The general is not hurry to go to the princess to make the princess happy, what are you waiting for? The longer the time is, the more upset the princess will be."

After listening to her, the general thought for a while, his lips moved, and said, "I'll come back later and wait for me."

Qing Huan looked at his leaving back. This man was handsome and tall, with extraordinary ability. No wonder so many people liked it. It's just that his ambition is so ruthless.

After the general left, Qinghuan should eat and drink, eat and drink enough, take a bath, go to bed, read a book for a while, and get ready to go to bed. She also asked her maid to blow off the light in the outside room. The maid hesitated and said, "But madam, the general is not. Speaking of coming here in a while, let you wait for him."

Qing Huan directly ordered: "Blow out the light, and you can go down and rest."

He will not come, even if he wants to come, the princess will not let him come, and after weighing the pros and cons, the general will only choose the princess.

Because the princess can't afford to offend, Song Wei will always be his wife. Sometimes a man's thinking is so rigid, that a woman who loves him can't do without him, and will never change her heart.

After reading the book for a while, she fell asleep, and as she said, the general did not come back. The next morning, I got up after I was full of sleep, yawned and stretched. I always felt very bored. There was not even a speaker around me. After thinking about it, she patted the bed casually, and in the next second, a kitten with white body and red eyebrows appeared next to her. When she saw Qinghuan, she didn't mention the enthusiasm, meowing. As he climbed onto Qing Huan's body, her little pink nose kept arching and arching.

Qing Huan rubbed its ears with a smile, and said, "Isn't it boring to stay in the village for a long time?"

Ji Guang uttered a meow, leaned on Qing Huan's chest, and kept purring. Its real body is majestic and beautiful, but when it is transformed into a kitten, it is really as clingy as a cat. Especially when the owner came to the family recently and no longer brought them, although Xiao Hei and Mo Ze stayed in the village, but like all small animals, the owner is far more important than the companions who get along day and night. Sometimes, after Qing Huan leaves, they can play well together, and as soon as Qing Huan appears, they will stage a battle for favor.

Unexpectedly, the owner would summon himself to be with him, Ji Guang felt very happy.

The maidservants around Songwei are not on the stage, and they are all good at serving, but they are as timid as a mouse, and Qinghuan does not bother to spend time training them, so they basically don’t talk to them on weekdays and stay here. Although there are books, food, and bed to sleep in the small yard, Qing Huan occasionally wants to find other things to do.

Ji Guang rubbed against Qing Huan's body, Qing Huan held it with a smile and scratched its chin, and it snored like a cat.

When the maidservants came in to wait for the lady to get up, they suddenly saw a cat beside her. She was strange and curious. She couldn't help but look at the cat. The cat was white all over, except for the shape of lightning. A strand of red hair, blue eyes are clean and clear, very aura, and when his big eyes roll, they seem to be able to speak. I was lazy when I saw them, and kept snuggling in his wife's arms.

This cat is not ordinary at first sight, it is clean, it must not be a wild cat from where it came from, but they dare not ask. Today’s ladies are different from the past. In the past, they made some small mistakes or did some petty theft. The lady didn’t care, and even took the initiative to ask them if they had any difficulties. However, the current lady is unsmiling and majestic. , But if you do something, you will be punished. The master and the servant are clearly distinguished, and they never say that they want to be friends with them...

Ji Guang jumped from Qing Huan's arms, stepped on the dressing table and looked up at Qing Huan with his little furry head. When she saw her dressing up, she jumped into Qing Huan's hands with a meow. Qinghuan took it firmly, its belly was very comfortable to be touched, and could not help but continue to snore.

Breakfast and Qinghuan are more casual, put Ji Guang directly on the table and let it eat what it wants to do by itself. Then everyone was stunned. They had never seen such a cat! Like a human! Two little paws are holding and chewing when you gnaw the head! The madam was also careful when feeding it and drinking porridge, not to mention that it was not dirty at all. The manner of eating was almost more standard than the ladies, and it could be called elegant!

When the breakfast was over, everyone was even more surprised. His wife was used to reading at the window and basking in the sun by the way, and the little white cat followed her, lying on her lap. Qinghuan ordered some snacks, and the kitten lay down on her lap to eat. Looking at the little one, his teeth were very clever, and the walnuts would be broken with a light bite, and he knew that he wanted to take the spiced peanuts. Peel off that layer of red clothes before eating!

I have never seen such a picky cat!

Ji Guang doesn't care what others think of him. From time to time, he still picks up the bitten walnuts and sends them to Qinghuan. It is stunned by everyone.

After a few days, Qinghuan heard that the lotus in the lotus pond in the front yard was blooming, so she took auspicious light to enjoy the flowers, and by the way, let people prepare fruit snacks and moved the beauty couch. The sun wasn't too big right now, so she sat on the beauty couch, and from time to time the goddess scattered flowers and sprinkled some fish food, and then just let Ji Guang open her belly to eat.

If you really want to talk about the benefits of recognizing her as the Lord, it is probably-no matter how fat you eat when mimicking, turning back to the real body is just as beautiful and mighty.

It's a pity that someone broke this good time before lying down for a while. Seeing the princess leading people from a distance, the maid was about to die of anxiety, quickly picked up the skirt and ran all the way to Qinghuan, reminding: "Madam! Madam! The princess is here, the princess is here!"

No matter what she was anxious, Qing Huan glanced at her lazily and didn't say a word, and then heard the princess say a few meters away: "My sister is really in good spirits, so I came to enjoy the flowers at this time."

Qinghuan ignored her, and the princess felt a little uncomfortable seeing her so comfortable. Of course she was upset. Since the general handed over the keys to her, she has basically controlled the Fuzhong. Although the power has been obtained, the generals’ mansion is so big, it is really exhausting her to do everything by herself! But Qinghuan doesn't have to do anything, and she still has to make delicious and delicious offerings every day. For the sake of her reputation, the princess has to send it to Qinghuan first, even if she gets anything good!

Now I have a good reputation, but I am exhausted into a dog. Seeing Qinghuan lying leisurely on the beauty couch, feeding the fish and admiring the flowers, the princess was so angry that she couldn't help her words become bitter and mean: "The general runs around every day, and I also have a lot of things to do at home, but My sister has such a leisurely sentiment, which really makes me envious."

Qing Huan glanced at her: "If you don't want to do it, return the key to me. It's not very simple. You have to do something with the key. Where do you come from so much nonsense and talk all day long, who can stand you."

The princess was angry and was about to speak, but was attracted by a tender meow. She is only twenty-eight years old, and naturally likes cute little animals. Seeing Ji Guang following her voice, she suddenly exclaimed: "What a beautiful cat!"

Her mother also likes cats, and she raises a very rare mandarin duck-eyed Persian cat, which was sent from the West. The princess always thought that the queen's cat was pretty good enough, but she didn't expect this one to be even more beautiful than the queen's cat!

She couldn't help taking a step forward, trying to touch the little white cat that was jumping on the table and picking from the fruit basket, but saw that the little cat had a bunch of grapes in her mouth and moved quickly to avoid her. Jump into Qinghuan's arms, and deliver the grapes to Qinghuan as if offering treasures.

Qing Huan smiled and touched its little head, Ji Guang squinted his eyes and enjoyed it comfortably, not paying attention to the princess at all.

Because Ji Guang was too cute, the princess had forgotten what she wanted to say before, and asked Qinghuan eagerly: "Sister, when did you raise a cat?"

"Just a few days after raising."

"Can you give me a hug? It looks so cute."

Hearing this, before Qinghuan could answer, Ji Guang issued a sobbing warning to the princess and stretched out his sharp claws. Qing Huan said regretfully: "It doesn't look like it wants anyone other than me to hold it. The father wants to hold the cat, so he can find someone to buy it."

But where can other cats have this powerful and beautiful aura!

The princess has been spoiled by the emperor dowager since she was a child, and she can get the wind and the wind and the rain and the rain. Now that she has taken a fancy to this cat, she must get it. You can say if you like it or not, or you may be tired as soon as you get it, but at this moment she must get it before she can say anything else. "I just want to give it a hug, isn't my sister even willing to do this?"

Her voice was pitiful, as if she had bullied her again. God knows where Song Wei is qualified to bully her! "Go away, you blocked my sun."

After speaking, he got up and ordered the maid to move the beauty couch and other things back, saying: "It's really bad luck, I can't live without a flower."

Qing Huan was really annoyed by the princess's lingering entanglement. She gave up her power and rarely stayed in her yard. Is this attitude not obvious enough? This princess is so good, she must be targeted at her, really think she is a good soft persimmon? "I don't do anything, don't say anything, the princess is a wise man and should know what I mean."

Hearing this, the princess's heart suddenly shook, she looked at Qinghuan in disbelief, trying to distinguish the true meaning of the other person's eyes at that moment. But Qing Huan had condensed all her emotions and turned and left. The princess was left standing there, and it took a long time to ask the grandma beside her: "What did she say just now?"

The mother repeated Qing Huan's words again. The princess pondered this sentence several times in her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. In fact, she has a ghost in her heart, and she feels that she has learned her true purpose in a single sentence. But she can't turn a blind eye. Song Wei's affection for the general is well-known. She once disguised herself as a man and went to a military camp to find a general. She also fended off arrows and saved the general's life. For such a woman, the princess did not believe that she would give up building an army anyway.

Because Song Wei can see the general's eyesight at a glance!

The more the princess thought, the more things went wrong, but Qing Huan didn't care what she thought, but the general came again after dinner. I hadn't been here a few days ago. Qinghuan was particularly annoying to him. She felt that she was here on vacation, but every time the general appeared, she would waste her tongue and chatter with him, which annoyed her to death.

Can I ask the army to die quietly and bring free dogs?

"What is the general for?" Qing Huan decided to preemptively. "I agree with you, princess, and also agree that she is on an equal footing with me, and also handed over all the gifts in the mansion to her. I think I have done my best. Why does the general refuse to let me go?"

The general's expression is also a bit ugly. He always asks Song Wei again and again. In fact, it’s okay if he doesn’t. He doesn’t have to exploit Song Wei, but he chose to do so, because in this case, he himself. He won't suffer any loss, just wronged Song Wei alone.

Or maybe, he knew that the princess's request was unreasonable, but he still agreed, and even came to Qinghuan himself, because he actually felt that she was absent from him, so he wanted to use it again and again, and The same demands and exploitation in the past proved that Song Wei still loves him, and that she is still the one who can give everything for him!

"...I came here this time because the princess...she likes your cat, so I want to borrow the past to raise it for a few days."

Qing Huan, who was holding Ji Guangfen toot the little meat ball, heard this request and she was Spartan. She looked at the general with the look of a monster, feeling that this person is really scumbag, let alone she is not Songwei, Even if she is Songwei! What does he mean when he rushes to ask Jifa's wife for a pet to please his wife?

Speaking of the big point, the princess can be regarded as a delicate balance between him and the emperor, but if it is smaller, this is just a private matter between the back house women!

Hearing this, Qinghuan sneered: "She has to borrow if she wants to borrow from me? General, you touch your face, it seems a lot bigger."

She undermined him to shame, but the general obviously couldn’t understand Qinghuan’s humor. He just twisted his eyebrows: “Song Wei, it’s just a cat. Give it to the princess. I’ll help you get it back or find it. A better one for you."

"Find a better one?" Qing Huan raised Ji Guang with both hands, letting the general open his dog's eyes to take a good look, "Can you find a better cat? Well, you find it first, and I will consider it. ."

The general just heard the princess choke and said that she particularly liked the cat of her sister. She knew that a gentleman was not loved by others, so she just wanted to raise her for two days and then send it back. The general heard this and thought it wasn't a big deal, but if you really want to talk about it, it's a bit of a loss. He didn't know when Song Wei raised a cat!

At this moment, I took a closer look and realized that the cat looks really good, especially with a pair of blue eyes, which is really clear and spiritual, just like a human.

Such cats must not be ordinary things, how can they be compared to ordinary cats? The general had seen the Persian cat raised by the Queen Mother, and it was incomparable with this one, let alone the others. Suddenly he was a bit nerdy: "You are my sister, let me give you a princess..."

"Why should I let her?" Qing Huan couldn't bear to put Ji Guang back into her arms and sneered. "You are the general who gave the princess, and you are the general who made me give in again and again. If the general resurrects me to make me It’s better to let me die clean after suffering these sins!"

Her expression was sullen, and the general thought of his previous slap and the many demands on her, and he was a little guilty. "Don't say such things, I—"

"I don't care if you like it or not!" With my toes, I knew what he was going to say next. "Is the general pretending to be affectionate enough in front of me? Every three words and a few words are gentle, it is all about paying for me! If you continue, the general directly cuts my flesh and puts my blood on my bones and ashes. !"

Qing Huan slapped on the table and stared coldly at the general: "From now on, I don't want to see you. If you mention the princess in front of me, you will immediately write a letter of divorce with me. From then on, you I marry a man and a woman. They are irrelevant!" Although this dynasty discriminates against widows, so what?

The general never expected Qing Huan to say this. He seemed to be hit hard and stepped back two steps, looking at Qing Huan in disbelief: "You..."

"Get out!" Qing Huan really didn't want to talk nonsense with him, grabbed the tea cup at hand and smashed it. The general was unprepared and was actually smashed. The maids exclaimed, and they didn't seem to believe that the gentle and virtuous lady also had such a violent and rude side.

Rabbits will bite people when they are forced to be in a hurry. Why do they want Songwei to keep you and let you go? I haven't enjoyed your blessings for a few days, and it's all hardships!

"Since you have forgotten your past each other, don't meet me again!" Qing Huan put Ji Guang on the table, stood up and looked at the general. She leaned very close, her eyes full of anger. "I won't remind you of your past promises anymore. You don't want to mention it again! The person who changed your heart first is you. If you look at me like this, stop me! Otherwise, don't come to see me again, just get out of here!" Speaking of pushing the general out. The general was probably so frightened that he was really pushed out by Qing Huan, and then he saw the door slammed shut in front of him!

He stood outside for a while before he left in total loss. Then Qing Huan heard that the general had been resting in the study for three days in a row. He didn't go to the princess's yard and didn't come to see her again.

After the annoying general was driven away, Ji Guang jumped to Qing Huan's side and offered her with his small head. Qinghuan chuckled lightly and moistened the tip of his nose with a little bit. "Don't worry, I'm okay, that's not my emotions." She just temporarily gave the control of emotions to the body's own consciousness, which is what the female ghost Song Wei has always wanted to say but never said.

Ji Guang meowed twice.

After that, the general came to Qinghuan again, Qinghuan also didn't see him, and directly let the door be bolted. The general tried to talk to Qing Huan, but Qing Huan ignored him. He didn't want to come in again later, so he stood outside and waited for a while, waited until the candlelight in the room went out before leaving.

Until one day, Qing Huan suddenly smelled blood on the tip of her nose, she opened her eyes suddenly, and immediately covered her mouth and nose with a hand: "Shhh-don't say anything, it's me."

Turned out to be a general.

At night, when Qinghuan fell asleep, he used to blow out the oil lamp but put a night pearl, so although the light in the room was dim, it was enough to see the other person's appearance clearly.

Qing Huan moved her nose and said in surprise: "Are you injured?" The blood smell was so strong.

The general held his waist and said, "Song Wei, quickly treat the wound for me."

In the past, he marched and fought with her by his side, and Song Wei personally took care of him every time she was injured. Later, when he returned to the capital, Song Wei also developed a habit, keeping the first aid kit nearby just in case.

But Qing Huan only glanced at him coldly: "Be quiet, don't wake up my cat."

Ji Guang was lying next to Qinghuan’s pillow, with two small paws resting on Qinghuan’s neck, sleeping soundly with her arms around her.

The general's heart burst suddenly and broke.

Since she was not a dangerous person, Qing Huan didn't care. She didn't even lift her head, and said to the general: "You should know where the golden sore medicine is, and deal with it yourself. I'm sleepy and I'm going to sleep."

Pushing the general's hand, the tent was closed again, and he never asked the general again.

The general was standing outside the tent, his heart was sore, from childhood to childhood, Song Wei was very nervous whenever he was injured, but this was the first time, she didn't care at all, from the beginning to the end, whether he was hurt or hurt. Did not ask him.