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Chapter 233 My Lord General, I'm a Playwright! (twenty one)

Chapter 233 My Lord General, I'm a Playwright! (twenty one)

Chapter 255 Big Wedding

This marriage came too fast.

On the third day after the army returned to Beijing, Huo Huo had already faced the saint and celebrated his victory. After everything was settled, An Mo sat in a sedan chair carried by eight people, wearing a bright red wedding dress, still feeling very unreal.

At night, Huo Huo pushed the door in with the smell of alcohol, staggering, the guard helped him to sit at the table before retreating respectfully and closing the door.

He was not drunk, An Mo knew that no one dared to drink the wine of General Huo.

Sure enough, there was a sound of closing the door, and the next moment, the person at the table walked towards him steadily. When he opened his mouth to speak, the fragrance of sweet wine brewed came to his face through the hijab: "A Xi, are you tired?"

An Mo shook her head. The other party didn't pick up the hijab, and she was not in a hurry. She just waited quietly and talked to the other party obediently: "Did you drink sweet wine?"

Huo Huo chuckled and kissed her through the hijab: "Is it sweet?"

An Mo shook his head: "You won't know until you drink it."

"No." Huo Huo put his hand into the hijab and caressed An Mo's cheek: "My axi needs to take good care of his health and cannot drink."

An Mo snorted dissatisfiedly, and didn't force her anymore, and suddenly asked, "You must be very happy today."

"Huh?" Huo Huo responded softly, still stroking her cheek with great interest.

"Because you married two at once." An Mo said again.

The stroking hand paused, then left his cheek, and finally lifted the hijab.

Throwing aside the red hijab embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, Huo Huo held An Mo's cheeks in his hands, looked at each other, and asked, "Are you unhappy?"

A declarative question.

"Is there?" An Mo replied.

A question-like affirmative sentence.

Huo Huo smiled, his dark eyes were particularly deep: "I won't touch her."

An Mo pursed his lips in despair: "But you can't touch me either..."

Huo Huo didn't answer, just laughed.

An Mo looked at him, then lowered his head again: "It's all because I'm so useless..."

Huo Huo took her hand, walked to the table and sat down, jokingly said: "I didn't expect my Axi to be more urgent than me."

An Mo glared at him and said angrily: "Don't think that I don't understand anything. Sister Lan told me that someone will come to collect the red handkerchief tomorrow morning, but I -"

"No but." Huo Huo's eyes dimmed when he heard the word "Sister Lan", poured two cups of tea, picked up one and handed it over: "Come, let's have a cup of tea."

"It's like this once in a lifetime, and you have to drink a cup of wine." The little showman put everything aside when it came to eating and drinking, and tried his best to persuade Huo Huo to satisfy his glutton.

"If you like, we can visit the church every day, not just this time?" Huo Huo didn't mention a word about the cup of wine, and even uttered nonsense about visiting the church every day.

An Mo was discouraged angrily, wrinkled his nose and reluctantly drank the cup of tea, and the topic returned to the starting point: "When are you going to find Sister Lan? Can you wait a little later?"

Huo Huo frowned: "Who told you that I was going to find her?"

"Sister Lan said that she is the concubine and entered the house on the same day as me. Our status is almost the same. You will also go to have a drink with her..." An Mo lowered his head in despair and spoke very slowly: "And she I can give it to you...I can pass on the family line to you...but I can't...so...so..."

An Mo didn't say anything in the end, Huo Huo frowned, and said coldly, "So what?"

Hearing Huo Huo's attitude, An Mo cried "Wow" and burst into tears without forgetting to answer: "So... hiccup... you only married me... hiccup... for the emperor to see..." ...Hiccup... She also told me not to... hiccup... have any other unreasonable thoughts... hiccup... you have never... hiccup... been so cruel to me... hiccup..."

The more Huo Huo listened, the angrier he became. The teacup in his hand was crushed to pieces. Hearing An Mo's grievance at the end, it dawned on her that she was crying so sad because of her tone of voice. Don't cry, Ah Xi, I shouldn't be angry with you, the person I really want to marry is you, why would I go to someone else, don't believe Lan Xin's words, she is lying to you..."

While he was admitting his mistake and explaining, the person in his arms was sobbing. It was completely ineffective until he said, "Do you want me to kill her now?"

The crying stopped suddenly, but An Mo still couldn't stop twitching and looked even more pitiful.She pursed her lips tightly and shook her head violently, speaking with a cry that had not yet dissipated: "Killing people will be beheaded."

"My silly ass..." Huo Huo sighed, hugged the person into his arms, and began to explain the intricate relationship between him, Lan Xin, and the emperor from beginning to end.

In this victory, the emperor met Lan Xin in private. Even Huo Huo didn't know what the two talked about. He only knew that in the end Lan Xin retained the right to fight and was married by the emperor's decree. The other person was Huo Huo. General.

The imperial edict must not be violated, but Huo Huo said that he had made a private life-long commitment with him at the border. He was the doctor who saved the people from fire and water and also cured his own leg disease. He must not let him down.

The emperor also couldn't force people to bear such infamy, so he had no choice but to make Lan Xin a concubine and enter the mansion on the same day as the main room.

Huo Huo simply stated that the emperor's order must not be violated, but he did not say how he planned to get rid of Lan Xin by all means. He hoped that his Axi would always be pure and free from any dark side.

So An Mo listened to it for a long time and still half understood it, and finally said, "I don't like Sister Lan."

Huo Huo wiped away the tears on her face, and echoed: "Well, I don't like it either."

"Huo Huo——" An Mo wanted to say something more, but was suddenly interrupted.

"It should be called Husband." Huo Huo said.

An Mo's pretty face blushed slightly, she lowered her head slightly, and whispered, "I can't scream..."

Huo Huo let out a low laugh from his throat, leaned over to An Mo's ear and said, "If you can't scream, you need to practice more, my Axi—madam."

An Mo turned his head to the other side, avoiding the heat in his ear: "I can practice by myself, don't rush me..."

Huo Huo chased after her and said, "Husband, you should practice with your wife."

An Mo shyly broke away from the man's arm and ran to the bed. Huo Huo continued to follow step by step. An Mo stepped on the edge of her skirt while hurriedly dodging. Huo Huo reached out to pull her but "accidentally" she also fell down. Both of them fell on the bed.

"I don't want Madam to be so enthusiastic that she can't speak out, so she responded to her husband with actions." Huo Huo narrowed his long and narrow eyes with a smile, and kissed a glowing red face.

The next second, Huo Huo jumped into the air, and the person under him suddenly disappeared. He turned his head and looked around the corner, and sure enough, there was a flower with a bright red top in the empty flower pot...

 Thank you Dream Butterfly, Sundial Cat Laiye, Pingyi, 僾孁静鬭, May time never look back, Shirley Lee 19, sunshine Kui, thank you.

  
 
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