The Favor of the Delicate Villain of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 166, The Emperor and the General ([-])
At this time, Mu Ye, who had been silent all this time, glanced at the boy in white and said,
"If I remember correctly, Major General Wen Qing should still be on his way back to Beijing at this moment. What's going on?"

The words were calm, and Si Yi, who was beside Mu Ye, had followed him for so many years, so he could naturally hear a bit harsh and gloomy in those words.

Wen Qingqing is even more so, she has accompanied Mu Ye for so many worlds, she knows what Mu Ye wants to do just by moving her fingers.

Mu Ye can always spot the key at a glance.

Wen Qingqing sighed helplessly, she didn't intend to hide it from Mu Ye, either because she couldn't hide it, or because she didn't dare to hide it.

Si Yi and Mu Ye looked at the little general opposite him sitting on the ground, holding a grass in his mouth eloquently, and said vaguely,
"I ran back secretly, and the person on the road was just a person who imagined my figure."

Wen Qingqing glanced at the two people across from her. Her bright eyes were like hooks, which made people feel itchy. She stared at them inexplicably and said,

"The two brothers are not married yet, are they?"

Si Yi was taken aback for a moment, his face turned red, and his voice was suppressed a lot, as if shy, he replied,

"Nope,"

Wen Qingqing looked at Mu Ye, Si Yi shuddered violently, Mu Ye's face was calm, but Si Yi couldn't guarantee whether this master was killing someone in his heart at the moment.

Already used to Mu Ye being cold, Si Yi had no choice but to help smooth things over by himself.
"No, neither does this one."

The gloom in Mu Ye's eyes faded away.

Si Yi really didn't lie, he wasn't married, but he also liked girls, but the man next to him was hard to say.

Over the years, Si Yi and the others have never seen Mu Ye be kind to a woman. As for pity and pity, it's more like farting.

A trace of envy flashed across Wen Qingqing's face, and she gave the two of them a sour look, a little angrily,

"Me too.

So my father is going to find me a wife this time, but I don't want to get married yet, so I have to run back early to avoid it. "

Si Yi on the opposite side was obviously taken aback, as if he hadn't expected such a reason, he glanced at Mu Ye, suppressed the smile on his face, and looked Wen Qingqing up and down, a little funny,

"Girls are delicate and soft. Aren't you at the age of lust and lust? Why don't you want to get married?"

Wen Qingqing's face froze, what the hell can she say, I have this heart, but don't have this tool?

She was a little tired.

Wen Qingqing drank some wine, somewhat listless, and naturally missed Mu Ye's faint sight.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes from the side, and they quickly ran past the three of them, kicking up waves of dust.Wen Qingqing didn't know what she saw, her face changed drastically, she stood up and wanted to run.

She didn't care to say more, just took a random direction and ran away. At this moment, there was a sudden rage,
"Little bastard, if you dare to run one step further, I will beat you to the point of crying!"

Wen Qingqing's face turned pale, and she finally stopped. Hearing what the other party said, she felt panic and helplessness in her heart, but she couldn't help retorting,
"I don't have a mother, so I can't call you anything."

Si Yi: ...

Mu Ye: ...

Here, Wen Humin has jumped off his horse in a hurry. He is tall and mighty, with a pair of slightly narrowed eyes brewing a lot of anger at the moment, and the beard at the corner of his mouth is upturned. Before A could take it off, he squeezed the long sword at his waist, and looked at the boy in white with a sneer,
"Your grandma's wings are really hard. I can handle it if I ask you to come back and find a wife. Put a fucking double in the car. Why don't you use a double when you're so awesome, eat, sleep, and shit?"

Wen Qingqing choked, it's over, it looks like this bastard Jing Hao sold her out.

When she was angrily thinking about how to take revenge on Jing Hao, a fool, a long and broad shadow enveloped her whole body.

Wen Qingqing looked up silently, the corners of her mouth involuntarily pulled away, and then she was about to pounce on someone to give him a bear hug.
"Dad, long time no see,"

Wen Humin hated his "son"'s fake smile the most, he pushed the boy away with a look of disgust, sneered,
"Long time? Your grandma still knows it's been a long time,
Why don't you take the opportunity to bring back a happy daughter-in-law for your father? "

Wen Qingqing blinked her eyes with an innocent face,
"Father, I'm originally in the frontier. Don't you want a male wife?"

Wen Humin: ...

That's right, there is a lack of women in the frontier area, even if there are, his stupid "son" doesn't know how to chase them.

Wen Humin only felt that his old heart was about to die, and he still stared at Wen Qingqing with a fierce expression on his face, bluffing,

"Don't try to change the subject, I told you that I came back this time to take you to see your wife. What's the matter with you this time? It's fine to sneak back, you don't even come back to Wen's mansion, damn it,"

Wen Humin squinted his eyes, looked at his child suspiciously,

"I often hear people say that there is a masculinity in private in Kyoto. Ah Qing, aren't you a broken sleeve?"

Wen Qingqing: ...

She frowned fiercely, and before she could deny it, the person next to her almost jumped up,

"What? Broken sleeve?"

It was dark tonight, and the public security in the capital was always very good. Wen Humin was staring at his own bastard wholeheartedly, and relaxed his vigilance. Only now did he realize that there were people around when he heard this.

He glanced back, a glance that almost took his soul away.

Wen Qingqing watched her father's complexion change suddenly, followed by the whole person and suddenly knelt down, with guilt and horror in her voice,
"My minister pays homage to the emperor, His Royal Highness the King of England."

All the guards behind him immediately knelt down and shouted in unison,

"My subordinates pay homage to the emperor, His Royal Highness."

Wen Qingqing: ...

Who am I and where am I?

She stared blankly at the two people opposite, Si Yi gave her a wink, while Mu Ye still looked at her expressionlessly.

Wen Humin has a toothache. Has this foolish boy been around for a long time, so he doesn't know that the imperial power is supreme?

With a sharp tug, he pulled the stupid "son" who was still a bit confused, kneeling down, and cursed in a low voice,
"Don't drag me if you want to die, I haven't hugged my grandson yet!!"

Wen Qingqing: ...

So dear, I am the only one in Prince Wen's mansion, what kind of secret thoughts are you expressing?

Si Yi walked over and smiled,
"Please rise, general,"

He gave Wen Humin a little help, and Wen Humin naturally stood up, because of what happened just now, he was still a little embarrassed.

Si Yi seemed to know what he wanted to say, and smiled,

"The general gave birth to a good son."

Wen Humin's complexion changed, what he said really made people think too much.

(End of this chapter)