[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

Several people stared at the small courtyard with different thoughts. When they first arrived, they originally planned to go in directly, rescue their general and leave, but in order not to alert others, they chose to observe the situation outside the courtyard.

"Someone is coming." Yan Weibing and three other people standing a little further away said.

Everyone was paying attention, and saw a man wearing a moon-white silver robe with dark patterns walking in the distance. He had a noble face and a tall body. He was holding a bag of food in his hand, but it did not detract from his image at all. Instead, he was dignified. Tiancheng, more like a young master from a big family than a simple and honest commoner with shabby clothes.

Yan Weiyi was surprised: Do the people in rural areas live such a good life now? Have they developed to this point?

Song Cian's hand paused as he opened the door. There were five people hiding around the room. Their concealment skills were extremely high, and their martial arts should be good.

After a moment's pause, Song Cian came to her senses and opened the door as if nothing had happened. As soon as her left foot stepped into the door frame, a snow-white dumpling flew towards Song Cian.

"Host, no prizes for guessing which party is hiding around?" 001 said.

"Shiyu." Two extremely concise words.

001 said, "Bingdog, you guessed it right! Reward you with a beautiful, kind, cute and sensible system 001."

If people from the Wu Kingdom discovered that Shi Yu was here, they would have taken Shi Yu away or killed him long ago and would not just stay here stupidly. Looking at the tidy appearance of the courtyard, it was no different from when Song Ci'an left. The only thing that had changed was the pot of flowers that had been eaten clean.

With Shi Yu's current state of recovery, it would not be easy for them to kill Shi Yu or take him away. They would have to go through at least a big battle.

Either when he first appeared next to the courtyard, a cold arrow came towards him, or it came from behind. After all, he was not standing here intact now.

Only Shiyu's subordinates did not dare to move until they had a clear idea of ​​Shiyu's situation. They would observe in secret and wait until they had a clear idea of ​​the situation before taking action.

Song Ci'an opened the door to the yard and walked in, with the little rabbit following closely behind.

"What's going on?" Yan Weiyi winked at the three people in the distance, "Is this the man who forcibly married our general? He doesn't look bad, he looks like a dog."

Three people in the distance: How do we know? Just ask him yourself.

At this time, Shi Yu also opened the door and walked out. Wearing a crow-green robe, with a belt tied around the waist, it can outline a slender waist. Ru Mo's long hair was hanging behind her back, and Qing Jun's face looked confused as if she had just woken up.

Seeing Song Cian coming in, he opened his mouth and said, "There is someone there."

Song Cian nodded, indicating that he knew.

Shi Yu discovered it when they first arrived, but Song Ci'an had just finished acupuncture and left at that time. I felt a strong sense of sleepiness all over my body. At first I forced myself to be alert and observed for a while. Later, I gradually realized that several people were simply observing the situation and had no ill intentions. When I felt sleepy, I simply squinted for a while.

Shi Yu's injuries are almost healed now. If these people make their next move, he will be able to find out immediately.

Knowing that this was Shiyu's person and he meant no harm, Song Ci'an lifted the snack in his hand and said in a gentle voice, "I brought you snacks, want to try them?"

Shi Yu opened the oil paper and revealed the flour-white snack inside. Flower petals were added to it. Shi Yu took a bite. It had a sweet and slightly cool texture, sweet but not greasy, and also had the aroma of petals. It was just the same taste as the last time he ate it. It's not the same. He raised his eyes and asked, "Did you do this?"

Shi Yu knew that the husband he suddenly got was very capable, and in a short period of time, the snack shop and teahouse grew in size.

Aunt Wu bought some of these snacks from the market last time and brought some to herself. Shiyu has eaten it before, and the taste is different from this one, but it is obviously better.

"Hey, hey, general, he ate it!!" Yan Weiyi watched Shi Yu twist a piece of snack into his mouth, and screamed excitedly, "The general couldn't have been coerced, for example, he was fed by the other party. Poison or something, if you don’t eat it obediently, you won’t be given an antidote or something like that?”

Yan Weijia looked at the two people cuddling together in the distance, then looked at Yan Weiyi and said, "Shut up." His tone was not very good.

Yan Weiyi touched his nose awkwardly, "You're just kidding, there's no sense of humor at all!"

"Yes." Song Ci'an replied, "I went to inspect the store today, so I thought of making something special to bring back to you."

Shi Yu lowered his eyes and wanted to say something, but he was worried about how many pairs of eyes were staring at the two of them, so he didn't say anything, "Thank you, it's delicious."

"As long as you like it, I brought you a gift today." Song Cian rewrapped the remaining snacks, planning to eat them later, and then took out a white silk scarf from his arms with something wrapped in it.

Song Cian opened the silk scarf, and wrapped inside was a white jade hairpin. White jade is delicate and warm in quality, white and flawless in color, and extremely fine in workmanship.

"I'll fix the hairpin for you," Song Ci'an said.

"Okay." Shi Yu took the snack from Song Sian's hand.

Shi Yu got up in the morning and took a shower and then went to sleep for a while. He was in a hurry just after he came out, so his long hair was hanging behind his back and not tied up.

Song Ci'an's fingers brushed through the hair, and Shi Yu suddenly thought of a poem: If you give me a hosta, I will tie your hair long.

The characters do not correspond to each other, but the hairpin has been a token of love between lovers since ancient times, and the intimate matter of tying hair is more like a love affair between husband and wife.

Looking at the two people with their hair tied together in the distance, Yan Weiyi almost choked to death on his own saliva, but he was afraid that he would be discovered if he made a sound, so he had to hold it in quietly, his whole face turned red from suppressing it, "It looks like General How come it seems voluntary?"

Yan Weiyi sighed. He had never seen the general look so shy and blushing in his twenty-five years of life.

Of course, he had seen the general blush before, but it was stained red with blood. The general's own blood and the enemy's blood flowed and splashed all over his face, but it was not as if his cheeks were stained with nectar now. Pink.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Yan Weiyi sighed, and then he deservedly received Yan Weijia's face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Yan Weiyi leaned over cautiously, "Boss, be more open-minded. At least the general's husband is better than we thought."

The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world. Who can see this and not be confused? But he was much better than they imagined, with a muscular look and a round waist and a beard. Besides, looking at the general's appearance, he himself was probably satisfied with it.

Yan Weiyi sighed, completely unaware that Yan Weijia was squeezing the hand with bulging veins. The three people hiding behind all noticed the cold air on Yan Weijia's body, and couldn't help but shudder: Why did the second brother offend the eldest brother again?

After replacing Shi Yu Wan, Shi Yu turned around. The two of them were facing the hiding place of the five people, with snow-white dumplings bouncing under their feet.

"Come out, everyone." Song Ci'an said.